"Baby, when you want a man, you don't have to use this kind of thing to support a gay who has no interest in you. You can call me..." Although he called her 'baby' in a gentle voice, every word was filled with humiliation and ridicule. "No matter how hungry you are, I can satisfy you. Or... My fingers left you wanting more last time, so you want more?"
Qiqi was not as shameless as him. She blushed with shame and anger when she heard his humiliating words. A layer of grievance appeared in her eyes, and she glared at him accusingly. She said nothing, but pushed him hard, trying to escape his shackles.
This man, who always controls fate, is used to looking down on everyone. Therefore, in his world, there is no such thing as "respect" for the weak like her.
However, her pushing had no effect on Tang Jue at all, and instead aroused his anger. He grabbed both of her hands with one hand, stopping all her movements. Then, he bit her soft red lips.
Qiqi frowned in pain, and the fierceness beneath her gentle nature emerged again. She got angry and imitated him, biting him with her lips. He felt pain from the bite, stepped back, wiped his lower lip, and snorted evilly, "It turns out that our Qiqi is still a rabbit with teeth..."
"Mr. Tang, please leave my house. You are not welcome here..." Qiqi was really angry, and said in a serious tone, "Even if I really need a man, I will find Mo Xun... Even if Mo Xun doesn't like me, I will find someone else instead of you..."
Every word of this sentence stimulated Tang Jue.
She thought he would be furious, but, unexpectedly, in his rage, he smiled instead.
"Qiqi, the time and place were not right last time, so I let you go for now. But this time..." He held her hands with one hand, and with the other hand, he skillfully unbuttoned her pajamas one by one. His long fingers gently roamed over her skin seductively, feeling her trembling. He smiled at her with charming eyes, "Tonight, I will satisfy you well under your wedding photo with Mo Xun... Are you looking forward to it?"
"... No, I don't want it." Qiqi shook her head vigorously, with fear in her eyes. She wanted to struggle, but her hands were firmly tied by him.
But how could Tang Jue listen to her
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He used his long arms to lift her up from the table. Then, he went straight from the kitchen to the corridor and pressed her against the huge wedding photo, not giving her any room to struggle, and pulled her pajamas down with one hand.
“Don’t do this…” Qiqi struggled with almost all her strength, her naked legs trembling slightly.
"Tang Jue, you can't do this to me..." There was already a tearful tone in her accusing words.
When he was about to take off the last piece of the barrier, Qiqi was shaking violently. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
The hot tears hit Tang Jue's hand, and he was startled and paused for a moment. A dull pain appeared in his chest.
Qiqi pushed him with red eyes, and because she pushed too hard, her fingers almost dug into his flesh. She was already weak and uncomfortable, and now she was getting angry, she felt even more uncomfortable. Her legs felt weak, as if she was walking on clouds. Finally, she went limp in his arms with a pale face. Everything in front of her became blurry.
"Qiqi?" Tang Jue had already noticed that something was wrong with her and hugged her in his arms.
Qiqi shrank back and wanted to hide, but she was so weak that she couldn't hide. She could only push him away crying in grievance.
Tang Jue knew that she hated him, and his chest felt suffocating, but he still hugged her tightly.
He pushed aside her hair and covered her forehead with his big palm.
The shockingly high temperature made his face change. The next moment, he picked her up without hesitation and strode towards her bedroom.
"Tang Jue, put me down..." She was scared and didn't know what he wanted to do by carrying her back to the bedroom.
"Don't move!" Tang Jue said with a stern face, and went into the bedroom and put her on the bed. Qiqi felt wronged and scared, and as soon as he let go of her hand, she grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself up in the trembling state.
She hid under the quilt, sobbing and tidying up her clothes that he had taken off and made a mess.
finally…
His face was buried in the pillow in humiliation.
Tears wet the pillowcase.
… …
Tang Jue was looking for medicine. She found it on her desk and on the bedside.
When he opened the drawer, he finally saw the antipyretic medicine. He took it out but paused slightly. Under the antipyretic medicine was the medicine he bought for her foot injury last time. Even the name of the pharmacy was on it, and he recognized it at a glance.
Didn't she say she had thrown it away
Tang Jue's heart was slightly shaken. He lowered his head to look at her tense figure with her back to him, and his eyes became darker. Without saying anything, he opened the bedroom door and went to the kitchen to get some water.
The cell phone suddenly rang at this moment.
He took it out and took a look. It was from the Tang and Song dynasties.
"why are not you sleeping?"
"Where did you go when you were burned like this?"
Tang Jue did not hide it from him, "Qiqi, this."
"I should have guessed it. I don't care about you then. Some people are more effective than medicine. But if you feel worse tomorrow, I really can't bear it any longer."
Tang Jue didn't say anything, just hummed. Tang Song heard something was wrong and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Hang up." Tang Jue didn't say anything more. After a moment of silence, he hung up the phone.
——
Tang Jue stood silently in the kitchen for a long time, her mind full of her heartbroken and frightened look. A layer of vague and light shadow gradually spread across his stunning face, tinged with a hint of loss.
He, Tang Jue, had always been the center of attention since he was a child. He had always gotten whatever he wanted. This was the first time he felt so frustrated in front of someone.
All the things he possessed that others were vying for were nothing but disdain in Qiqi's eyes.
Recently he has been thinking, if he could choose and go back to the past, what would he do now regarding the matter of Qi Heng 12 years ago
Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.
Tang Jue poured some water and returned to the bedroom. Qiqi was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, looking so peaceful. However, her tightly stretched hands outside the quilt betrayed her current mood.
"Take the medicine and go back to sleep." Tang Jue placed the water cup on the bedside and took out two antipyretic pills.
Qiqi didn't move.
"Want me to feed you?" He sat down on the bed.
Her eyelashes fluttered.
Tang Jue bowed his head, spread his hands and supported them on both sides of her. His voice became a little softer, "Qiqi, I always feed people with my mouth. Do you want to try it?"
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, she opened her eyes.
The mist in her eyes had not completely dissipated. She looked at him with vigilance and fear, as if he was a real beast.