Qiqi lowered her eyes and looked at him, not moving for a while.
Without waiting for a sound, Tang Jue seemed to have lost his patience, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Not happy? If you are not happy, just go away. I am busy."
He adjusted himself to a more comfortable position, but then he shouted to drive the person away. His tone was so cold that it made people feel that every word could chill one's heart and freeze one.
Qiqi still remembered the purpose of coming here, so she naturally couldn't leave. She looked around the room, and finally, she obediently walked towards the bathroom.
His room was bright and spacious. Half of it was a wall, and the other half was a curved glass window. Looking out from the room, one could see the lush green mountain scenery and a bay circling under the mountain. Qiqi walked through the window and headed for the bathroom. The light and shadow outside the window passed over her, making her face look even whiter.
It was not until she went in that Tang Jue slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Today, she obviously came to beg him for help because of that man!
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In the bathroom.
Qiqi sat on the edge of the white massage bathtub, staring at the splashes on the water in a daze. Her delicate fingers gently stirred the water to test the temperature. Looking at the whirlpools, she sighed softly, and a hint of melancholy appeared between her brows.
When Tang Jue came in, he saw her like this. The place where she was sitting was embellished by the morning light outside the window.
Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her eyelashes fluttered like two fans. She never wore makeup, but her eyelashes were so thick that they looked as if they were carefully painted.
On weekdays, Tang Jue had seen countless women, almost all of whom wore exquisite makeup, like Wen Xin, who looked like an impeccable doll every time. Therefore, he was used to seeing those girls wearing makeup, and he always felt that they looked more energetic and comfortable.
But she is an exception.
She doesn't like to wear makeup, and her skin is crystal clear and rosy without makeup. It's not perfect to the point of being completely flawless, but she looks like a porcelain doll.
At this moment, she was obviously unhappy, and there was a hint of sadness on her little face.
"What temperature do you want the water?"
She noticed him coming in, turned to look at him, and spoke first. She had hidden her unhappiness just now.
Tang Jue came back to his senses, retracted the burning light in his eyes, and said coldly, "Thirty degrees."
"Then sit down and wait for a moment. It will be right away." Qiqi's tone sounded a little more deliberate and flattering.
She figured it out. She needed his help. It was better to please this proud man than to quarrel with him. If he got bored, he would let her go.
Tang Jue was furious at her attitude and just ordered, "Go to the dressing room and prepare a bathrobe for me. I'll wear it later."
According to Qiqi's usual personality, even if she didn't refuse, she wouldn't let him command her. However, at this moment, she just responded lightly, brushed past his body, and walked out.
After a while, she came back from the dressing room with a white bathrobe and handed it to him. He didn't even look at it, and threw the bathrobe aside, "I don't want the white one."
It was obvious that this person was deliberately looking for trouble. Qiqi didn't say anything and just turned around and walked out.
Behind her, Tang Jue stared at her obedient back, his expression already quite ugly.
When she came back, she had a grey bathrobe in her hands.
Tang Jue took the clothes and threw them directly at her, "Change the color!"
He was arrogant and used a lot of force. When her clothes were lifted up and fell down, the belt hit Qiqi's fair face hard. It felt like being slapped in the face, and her cheeks turned slightly red.
She was slightly stunned and her eyelashes trembled.
Tang Jue lowered his head to look at her, and when he saw the red spot on her little face, his heart tightened. His anger was suppressed, and he subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to turn her face over to take a closer look, but...
Before his fingers touched her, she had already turned her face away.
"I'll go change to another color."
Her tone became much colder, but she still didn't get angry. She was just a toy in his hands, being led by him by the nose, what could she do to protest
He just turned around to pick up the gray bathrobe that fell on the ground, then picked up the white bathrobe in his hands and prepared to go out with an expressionless face.
Tang Jue's eyebrows jumped, "Stop!"
Qiqi took a deep breath and after a while, she slowly turned around.
The storm in Tang Jue's eyes was about to burst out, but he restrained himself and spoke calmly, "Since you are so obedient, why don't you take off your clothes yourself, so that I don't have to do it?"
Qiqi's eyelashes trembled, and she tightened her grip on the clothes. At this moment, some emotion could be seen on her little face.
He sneered, "You've already planned to sell yourself to me today, but you're still reluctant to give up your reserve and self-esteem?"
A trace of paleness flashed across Qiqi's little face.
It was just as he said. She felt that she was a commodity to be sold at this moment. Cheap and humble, she was forced to this point by him, yet he looked down on her.
My heart is tight and painful.
Under Tang Jue's mocking eyes, she finally slowly put down the bathrobe in her hand. Then, as if she had given up, she raised her hands and unbuttoned her shirt one by one. However, this action seemed to completely annoy Tang Jue. He stepped closer, picked up Qiqi from the ground, and threw her onto the bed without taking a bath.
Qiqi got up in a panic, only to see him fuming. She had been doing everything he wanted, so why was he still so angry
Tang Jue grabbed her chin, his eyes seemed to want to swallow her, "When Jiang Shao was in trouble, you were not in a hurry, and you were still planning to give birth to a child for Mo Xun. Now that Mo Xun is in trouble, you can't wait to send yourself to your door in such a humble manner?"
There was depression and frustration in his tone.
There was a nameless anger in my heart, but I couldn't find an outlet to vent it.
Qiqi sank into the soft bed, staring at him who suddenly got angry for no apparent reason. "I came to you in a humble manner to beg you, isn't that what you wanted? You wanted me to admit defeat in front of you, and now that I have, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
"I want you to admit defeat?" The man sneered, as if he thought her words were a joke. "What's the point of asking you to admit defeat?"
It would be easy for Tang Jue to admit defeat, so why did he need to spend so much time with her? However, in the world of love, what did he need to win or lose
All he wanted was for her to stay by his side! He wanted him to be the only one in her world and eyes! But, obviously, in his world, Mo Xun was much more important than him!
Jealousy filled his heart. Facing Qiqi's completely confused look, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips fiercely. With a big hand, he ripped off her bra.