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Chapter 1193: 1193 Rage (2)

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The night gets darker.

When Tang Yu came back, a light was on in the villa and Sister Li was waiting for him.

The whole house is peaceful and the whole villa is empty...

The heartless little girl had obviously fallen asleep long ago.

She would never wait for him. But how could she wait for him? She would be happier if he went out like this. Didn't she always look forward to his leaving

"Second Master." Seeing him come back, Sister Li called him respectfully.

Smelling the alcohol on him, she asked, "You are drunk. Do you want me to make you some hangover soup now?"

"No need." Tang Yu uttered these two words calmly and walked upstairs without looking back.

Sister Li looked at the back and sighed. It seemed that she had never been truly happy since the second master came back. However, the young lady was the same, she was depressed every day. These two people might really have conflicting horoscopes.

But, in this case, that night...

Sister Li shook her head and stopped thinking about what happened that night. That was her master's business, no matter how absurd it was, it was not something she could talk about casually.

Tang Yu was originally going back to his room, but when he passed by Song Zhixing's room, he stopped.

The door is not locked.

He turned the door lightly and it opened.

Inside, it was dark. She was curled up in a ball, hugging a pillow, sleeping on the bed. The light from outside shone in through the open door, and Tang Yu could vaguely see her sleeping face.

Oh~

It's really enviable!

She still slept so soundly and peacefully, and it was obvious that his anger tonight had not affected her at all.

But he...

The second master of the Tang family, what kind of women does he not have? He was in such a mess because of a heartless little woman.

ridiculous!

He let out a breath, and there was still the smell of alcohol in the air. He walked in and sat down on the bed. At the head of the bed, there was still the shirt she bought. Tang Yu held it in his hand, his eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to throw it into the trash can.

"Second Uncle..."

Suddenly, a faint murmur was heard, which was the mumbling in sleep.

Tang Yu's heart trembled and his movements froze. Was she awake or asleep at this moment

He tensed his body and turned back stiffly and slowly.

The little girl was still sleeping with her eyes closed, and her pink little mouth moved.

so…

She didn't wake up.

Is she calling herself in a dream

Tang Yu couldn't believe it.

Maybe it's a nightmare...

But, what if it was a nightmare? At least, he could still enter her dreams...

Tang Yu's frown relaxed a little. The depression that had accumulated in his heart all night was relieved. His fingers fell on her cheek. He greedily and gently touched her body temperature...

"Second Uncle..." As if she was afraid that he had misheard, she called out again. This time, it was much clearer than before. It even sounded a little soft and pleading.

"I am here."

Tang Yu's voice was hoarse. He thought he might be crazy.

Just because of a little woman's soft call, my heart was still agitated and unsettled.

She didn't know if she heard his response, her mouth pursed and her brows furrowed, "Please let Xi Nan... come back, okay?"

Her words were like a bucket of ice water poured over his head, and Tang Yu's eyes became gloomy.

The hand that was on her cheek froze.

"This way, I will hate you less..." she continued.

Tang Yu exhaled a strong smell of alcohol and asked coldly: "Do you like him?" Otherwise, why would you still be thinking about him in your dream!

Yes, she was not thinking about herself, but another man!

Hearing his question, Song Zhixing nodded without even thinking, "Of course I like him..."

Xi Nan was a very nice person. She had asked him questions she didn't understand before, and he never got tired of helping her. Not only did she like him, but almost all the male and female students in the class would dislike him!

Tang Yu didn't know what she meant by love, she only knew that this little girl had someone in her heart! But it wasn't him!

A strong feeling of resentment and jealousy fermented in my heart.

Maybe he was really drunk, and even his ability to control himself became extremely poor. He had suppressed his emotions for several years and was on the verge of collapse.

He suddenly didn't want to accommodate her pace anymore, didn't want to care about her fear anymore, he just wanted her! Body and heart! He wanted her to have him in her heart, and only him!

Tang Yu couldn't stand it any longer, so he pulled the pillow out of her arms and threw it under the bed. With her arms empty, she felt very insecure, her eyebrows furrowed, and her hands fumbled around, as if trying to grab the pillow back.

But, the next moment...

The fragile chin was grasped by a strong hand and lifted up. He kissed her hotly, with a strong and overbearing punishment, and kissed her deeply without any room for rebuttal.

The girl's youthful scent came straight to him, mingling with the taste of alcohol between his lips and teeth, transforming into the most powerful aphrodisiac.

This taste...

This feeling...

This is what he has been eager to taste for many years, but he has been cautious, restrained and forbearing, not daring to touch it too hastily...

Tang Yu's whole body was in a frenzy, the hot collision pulled at every nerve in him, almost driving him crazy. Indulging in her lips and teeth, he couldn't be gentle, couldn't slow down the pace, and could only let himself devour her beauty fiercely.

He wants her!

I really want to...

Thinking of this, my whole body aches and even my heart aches...

The desire for her was not just a physical need, but also a desire of the heart. He needed her heart to respond to him...

——

When Song Zhixing was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly felt as if someone was strangling his throat and he couldn't breathe. However, this feeling was not the feeling of someone strangling his throat.

because…

It's not painful.

Instead, it was like being wrapped in a blazing fire, making her sweat and tremble. On her lips, there was a burning and soft touch, rolling and sucking.

Then, something fierce and wet invaded her mouth.

She didn't know what was going on, she just felt like she was drowning in a pool of spring water and would melt at any moment. She couldn't help herself, and she moaned softly, feeling her body hot and uncomfortable.

Is this yourself

She forced herself to wake up from this strange feeling. Then, she could smell the man's alcohol in her breath and hear the heavy and disordered breathing in her ears...

This sound...

She is so familiar!

Second uncle!

It turned out to be my second uncle!

He... is actually kissing himself

Moreover, this kind of kiss is not just a light kiss.

Instead, the kiss was passionate and lingering, with the frenzy of alcohol and the violence of a man, as if he wanted to drag people into a bottomless abyss, from which there would be no return.

Song Zhixing gasped, woke up instantly, and came to his senses. He almost immediately pushed him out of shock.

Tang Yu had been almost driven insane by alcohol and lust. Feeling her resistance, he kissed her lips harder and harder. He grabbed both of her hands with one hand and pressed them roughly above her head.

He wouldn't allow her to reject him!

Song Zhixing kept turning her head, trying to avoid his passionate lips, but he held them accurately.