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Chapter 1194: 1194 Rage (3)

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"Second Uncle..."

Song Zhixing couldn't resist and wanted to call for help, but her lips and teeth were blocked by the man, so she couldn't make any sound. She could only hum and make vague sounds.

Tang Yu's kiss became deeper and more intense, and Song Zhixing felt that the air in his lungs was almost sucked dry by him. This feeling was even more suffocating than an asthma attack. It was as if he would suffocate to death at any time.

For the first time, she realized a terrible fact.

This person is not only her guardian, but also a real man! A mature man with desires!

Tang Yu seemed to be irritated by her struggle and resistance, or perhaps he was not satisfied with just the kiss, and he frantically opened the quilt, picked her up from the bed, and let her sit on his lap.

Under her body was the man's strong thigh muscles. Song Zhixing was so frightened that she was at a loss. She supported his shoulders with both hands, shrank her thin body, and retreated again and again. However, her strength was no different from an ant shaking a tree for a mature man.

Tang Yu placed his broad palm on her lower back and pushed her back effortlessly.

"Hmm..." The heat of each other beneath her body made her gasp in shock. The feeling of being burned was too unfamiliar and too dangerous, making her tremble with fear.

Looking up, she met Tang Yu's eyes which were deep and somewhat terrifying. She felt as if she was a prey caught by a wild beast and imprisoned in a cage. The fear in her heart was constantly magnified and her spirit was tense.

Tang Yu did not continue to kiss her. His beautiful long fingers fell on her pink lips that were swollen from being sucked, and he caressed her lips with pity and attachment.

As his fingers brushed past her, her lips trembled violently and her breathing became disordered.

This little thing probably doesn't know that the more pitiful she looks, the more it can arouse a man's desire to possess her exclusively.

"Are you afraid of me?" Tang Yu raised his eyes, met her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Song Zhixing felt that he must be dreaming at this moment. A terrible nightmare.

He is my uncle! How could he...

But why do I have such a nightmare and I just can’t wake up

Her eyes were red and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She looked at him timidly, "Second Uncle... What on earth do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Tang Yu seemed to be asking himself, or asking her, lowering his forehead, close to hers, his voice full of reluctance and helplessness, "Xingxing, I also want to know what I want to do with you..."

"You're drunk." Song Zhixing's voice was filled with tears. "Second Uncle, go back to your room and sleep, okay? Do you want some hangover soup? I'll make it for you."

She just wants to escape from here now!

Run away from this man!

As she spoke, she stood up and was about to stand up from the man. Tang Yu grabbed her with his long arms and carried her back.

Her legs were forced to half-kneel between his legs, and as soon as she struggled, he grabbed her pink buttocks and held her down.

"Be good and don't move..."

At that moment, she froze completely. She didn't dare to move, let alone breathe.

His palms were very big, and her buttocks fell into his palms, almost able to be grasped with one hand.

Through the thin layer of cloth, the heat from his palms continuously burned into her skin. Song Zhixing trembled slightly. This feeling was something she had never experienced before, and it made her feel ashamed and embarrassed to the extreme.

The more this happened, the more terrifying she felt the man in front of her was. She was afraid that this man would drag her into an abyss that she could not bear.

Her chin was held by the man, and her face was forced down to meet his deep and complicated eyes. "Xingxing, why did you lie to me?"

"... What?" The sudden questioning made Song Zhixing's brain short-circuit.

"That shirt..." Tang Yu tightened his grip on her chin, "You obviously bought it, why do you say it was given by Li Hanyan?"

He knows everything

That's right. What could be hidden from this man

Song Zhixing's lips moved, wanting to say something. But before he could open his mouth, Tang Yu uttered a few words coldly, "You'd better think it over before answering, and don't irritate me again."

Her mind was in a mess at the moment, and she just wanted to quickly end this terrible and out-of-control situation. Therefore, she did not understand the warning in Tang Yu's words at all, and only answered truthfully: "I lied to you, but I have no bad intentions... I just want you and my aunt to speed up the development progress..."

"Uncle, I really have no ill intentions..."

As Song Zhixing spoke, her voice began to tremble and became smaller and smaller. She didn't understand why his expression didn't improve at all after she answered him like that, but became even more gloomy.

Tang Yu's breathing became heavier, and the strength of his hands was so strong that it seemed as if he was going to crush her jaw. "Do you really want me to marry her sooner? Do you really want me to marry another woman?"

Song Zhixing screamed in pain and pried his hands apart, "Second Uncle, let me go!"

"I'll ask again..." Tang Yu repeated in a low voice, but before he finished speaking...

"Yes, I just want you to get married!" His anger made Song Zhixing feel aggrieved.

After the panic, her stubborn temper surged up, and she cried and growled at him: "It doesn't matter who you marry, I just hope you get married soon! As long as you get married, set up a new family, and have your children, you won't have the heart to control me everywhere... Second Uncle, I feel depressed with this kind of life now..."

"Shut up!"

"Why don't you want me and my aunt to go? You are so overbearing that I can't breathe..."

Tang Yu threw her on the bed in hatred. His tall body pressed down on her from top to bottom, staring at her with sharp eyes, "Song Zhixing, I tell you to shut up right now!"

Her tears flowed more and more, and her emotions were out of control. She couldn't hold back, "Why do I have to shut up when you tell me to? Why do I have to do whatever you tell me to do? Are you my elder? If you are, then what perverted thing are you doing to me now?"

She burst into tears and punched him with her fists. She was scared and angry. She became more and more outspoken when she spoke. "You broke into my room in the middle of the night and kissed me. You attacked me. This is what an animal would do! Tang Yu, you should see a psychiatrist!"

abnormal…

Beast...

Psychologist…

Tang Yu felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if these words had stabbed him deeply.

It turned out that in her eyes—in the eyes of this little woman whom he deeply loved and always indulged, his feelings were so unbearable and so ugly.

He has been in the business world for so many years, and he has always been invincible and impeccable. What kind of storms and waves has he not experienced? What kind of harsh words has he not heard? What can he, Tang Yu, do

But, she is the only one...

Only her slander and her contempt could easily pierce the steel plate of his heart and reach the deepest part.

The stab caused blood to flow.