Tang Xin shrank his neck and murmured: "You said you didn't think about it... what you just said."
His face was buried in his neck again, and his dull voice reached her ears, "I think about it now."
He said he didn't think about it and pushed her away. Now that he thought about it, she had to cooperate.
He still didn't let her speak, it was clear that he wanted to have a few words with her just now.
You have to listen to him in everything.
always like this.
Tang Xin was not happy, and there was still nothing she could do. She could only seduce him in front of him, and she was really at a loss at this point.
Shi Yu didn't let her speak, and didn't even give her a chance to speak.
While his mind was still online, Tang Xin couldn't help but wonder if this person was always like this. No matter how good a gentleman he was in front of others, he would be crazy behind others. He had a robber's heart hidden under his most restrained skin, and his behavior Not subject to any secular restraints, without any trace of propriety, justice or shame.
The gentleness and decency are all fake and pretense.
He is essentially a villain, the most ferocious kind, arrogant and unreasonable.
Both of them were covered in sweat, and Tang Xin shivered from the cold. She muttered a complaint in a low voice, and received a slap on her buttocks. The slap was neither light nor heavy, causing her to tremble again, and she whispered. burst into tears.
While crying, he hummed: "Don't hit me."
Shi Yu smiled, rubbed her, and patted her twice as comfort. He leaned on his back and bit his ear and asked her, "Then who should I hit?"
Tang Xin couldn't say anything, so she tried to turn her head to look at him, her eyes filled with tears of grievance and shame.
It was getting a little brighter, and a ray of light filtered through the gap in the curtains she had opened last night.
She could see his face, so close to her eyes, completely different from his usual appearance. His sweaty short hair was messed up by her scratches, and the dawn sunlight reflected on his face, which looked fierce and cruel, but he was smiling at her.
Shi Yu kissed the corners of her eyes, held her chin and asked, "If I don't beat you, how about beating your son?"
Then he said: "His little butt is also so soft and easy to spank? Have you ever spanked it?"
No.
Tang Xin had never touched his son or said a harsh word.
She shook her head, and he tightened his chin to prevent her from moving. He stared from the eyes to the nose to the mouth, and finally returned to the eyes, whispering warmly: "No?"
Tang Xin watched as his brows suddenly softened, and so did his matching voice, which seemed to hit her ears like a drumbeat.
Like bewitchment.
Just like the demons and ghosts that take away people's intelligence and life, they use their beauty and appearance.
The other hand gently stroked her waist, urging her to respond.
He bit his lip and opened his mouth to release his strength. He cried softly and cried, and replied with a cry: "No."
Shi Yu hummed, his voice became softer, and he slowly said: "Have you never beaten your son, or do you have no son?"
"Didn't hit——"
The hand on his waist suddenly tightened tightly.
The sudden pain made her wake up for a moment, and she wondered if she had jumped into the trap he had set without knowing it. Tang Xin had no time to think about it and was turned around to face him.
The man's face was pressed close to her, but her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything clearly, and she burst into tears.
Shi Yu shushed against her lips, very softly, but it made her breathless and unable to move.
"Tang Xin, if I don't hit you, who should I hit? Shouldn't you hit me?"
"Bandit..." Tang Xin lost the energy to even curse, crying and murmuring: "Shit gentleman."
She was clearly scolding him, but it sounded like she was being coquettish.
The hand holding her slapped her again, and he smiled and scolded her: "When you crawled onto my bed, did you still remember that you were a lady?"
