Eight Hundred and Seventy-Five Heartbeat (II)
It can't be done anymore.
This man actually did it for so long, so many times. No matter it’s her first time! Fortunately, the pain was only the first time. Although it was a bit hard to accept him the next two times, Tang Jue used all kinds of patience to coax her, and she was able to slowly adapt.
He was amused, his thumb caressed her neck soothingly, feeling the delicate touch on her body lustfully, "Really think I will want you all day?"
"...Don't." Qi Qi squeaked and grabbed his hand from her neck. The lust was so deep that she had not yet completely calmed down. Her body was extremely sensitive and she could no longer let him touch her randomly.
That unconscious, half-coquettish, half-coquettish look made Tang Jue's eyes deepen. He clasped her soft fingers in his palms and squeezed them tightly, "You look like this, it will only make me want to touch you more..."
She blushed even more and didn't look at him.
"If I weren't afraid that your body wouldn't be able to bear it, I would really want you all day long and get back all the money I've lost for so many years..."
Qiqi then raised her eyes and looked at him in confusion, "So many years?"
"Well, so many years." Tang Jue repeated in a low voice. As he spoke, his face leaned down slightly, and his lips were about to fall on hers again. Qiqi held her breath, but did not move. Her eyes were only fixed on his lips, making her mouth feel dry for no reason. When she thought he was going to kiss her, she heard him whisper, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go down and eat something?"
Well……
Self-indulgent.
Qiqi was embarrassed for a moment, bit her lip, and then shook her head: "I can't eat it..."
and……
Go downstairs now?
Was he sure she could still walk?
"What did you eat in the morning?" Tang Jue put one hand on her side and held her hand with the other, talking to her very close.
Such a distance made Qiqi's heart beat a little fiercely, "I haven't eaten anything."
"I have to eat something then."
"what time is it now?"
He turned over and took a look at the watch on the bedside.
"It's past one in the afternoon."
"!" Qiqi was speechless. It took so long, four or five hours passed in a flash. Moreover, this man...isn't his physical strength too good? After all this time, he is still so lively.
The next moment, Qiqi thought of something again. She raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Jue. She moved her red lips and wanted to say something, but she hesitated when she remembered his previous attitude.
"I know what you want to say, Mo Xun and your aunt, I will know how to deal with it." Before Qiqi could speak, Tang Jue had already spoken.
Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he lay back on the bed again.
"Have a good rest and I'll ask the butler to bring the food."
Tang Jue warned her and stared at her deeply before turning over from the bed.
After pressing a button, the heavy curtains slowly opened, and light shone into the room again.
There was a rustling sound in her ears, and Qiqi knew it was him getting dressed. Her face was buried in the pillow, and after pondering for a long time, she said dullly: "From now on...can you please stop hurting these innocent people?"
Tang Jue was buttoning his sleeves when he heard her words and paused slightly.
"Who is the innocent person? Mo Xun?" He looked down at Qiqi. When he mentioned that man, his expression suddenly changed a lot. "From the day he dared to marry you, he was no longer innocent. What's more, you still dare to have the idea of having a child? You should be glad that he is gay, otherwise, the Mo family would never have a foothold in Jucheng. There is no way to give up. His reputation has been ruined, which has left him some room.”
His tone was always calm and calm, but his attitude was filled with the arrogance and arrogance inherent in God. He, Tang Jue, wanted to kill a person or a company, but it was just a matter of moving his fingers.
Qiqi knew that he had this strength.
She hugged the quilt, sat up from the bed and looked at him, "Even if you don't mention Mo Xun, then my aunt...she has never offended you, why do you have to push her to the edge?"
"Your aunt?" Tang Jue leaned over to look at her, his voice a little lower, "I forced her to die, who taught you this?"
The noon sun shone in outside the window, and the shadow cast by his tall body enveloped her, and her expression looked a little cool in the shadow.
The shirt was not fully buttoned, and when he leaned over, more than half of his sexy chest was exposed.
Although everything that was supposed to happen to him had already happened, and it happened so many times in succession, it was still too tempting to see this half-naked man at such a close distance.
Qiqi turned her face away, not daring to look further, and just whispered: "I don't need anyone to teach me, I know it myself..."
Looking at the little face that turned away, and her unhesitating words "I knew it myself", Tang Jue suddenly laughed out loud, "Yeah, I almost forgot, in our Qiqi's eyes, I Everything on your hands is dirty and dirty, so it’s normal to play tricks on them.”
Now that I think of her accusations, my chest still feels tight.
Qiqi was slightly startled.
These words obviously came from her own mouth, but now they sounded like they didn't sound so nice to her. Even, inexplicably, I want to refute...
She turned around, saw his slightly tense facial lines, and moved her lips. She wanted to say something to him, but he had already straightened up, suppressed all his emotions, and just said to her lightly: "Lie down." Go to bed, your aunt will get home safely today. And..."
Tang Jue paused, buttoned up his sleeves, and added: "In the future, as long as you are obedient and stay by my side, none of those so-called 'innocent people' you call will be in trouble. But if you don't obey--"
He lowered his eyes and softened his gorgeous voice, "No one can guarantee what will happen in the future."
This is a threat and a warning. But it was said very gently, like a love talk.
Qiqi frowned slightly, and she didn't want to take back the words she had just said. She just turned around and turned her back to him with a bit of resentment.
This man always likes to use his power to make people submit. It seems that everything is just a toy in his hands, including her.
It's just...
I am indeed his toy.
He wants me to be obedient, but what does it mean to be obedient? Make her a doll without thoughts and at his disposal? So, as long as she is obedient, will he lose interest and let her go?
Qiqi had all sorts of questions swirling in her mind, and then she heard the door being closed. Tang Jue had already gone out.
She couldn't help but look up at the tightly closed door, and after a while, she lay back down again.
He just wanted her, and now... she had given her to him, would he... feel less interested?
Qiqi turned sideways and took the quilt to wrap herself up. For some reason, she didn't feel happy about this thought. Instead, she felt... a little depressed.