Tang Jue stopped and turned to look at her.
She was standing at the door barefoot in her pajamas, with black hair draped over her shoulders, looking youthful and lovely.
His eyes softened a lot, and he walked back until he was in front of her, "Aren't we going to sleep now?"
"I was sleeping, but I woke up when I heard you guys talking." Qiqi walked out of the door, holding the door handle with her hands behind her back, "What were you talking about... bed sheets?"
Tang Jue smiled, charming everyone. He lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear, "Of course it's the bed sheet with traces of our lovemaking..."
Qiqi's neck turned red. She took a step back and pushed him, "You... pervert!"
What else are you looking for
After she finished her coquettish expression, she glanced at the housekeeper and the servant beside her quietly and inquiringly. They both stood straight and professionally, with no change in their expressions, as if they had never heard their ambiguous words.
But Qiqi still felt ashamed.
Tang Jue didn't take it seriously, with a smile on his face, "Hasn't you seen my perversion in bed this morning?"
This guy is really thick-skinned.
Qiqi couldn't argue with him. He nodded and pointed to her room, "Go in and sleep, don't step on the floor barefoot."
After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.
Qiqi took a look, then simply went back to her room, put on her slippers and followed him down. In the laundry room, the servant did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly found the bed sheet he wanted from a pile of sheets.
"Young Master, this is the bed sheet that was just taken off your bed." The servant handed it to Tang Jue. Tang Jue said "hmm" and took it with one hand while taking out the cell phone with the other.
Qiqi followed in from behind, and when she looked inside, she saw the bloodstains on the sheets that had not yet been washed, and also... those ambiguous traces...
Her face turned red, and when Tang Jue reached out to take it, she had already taken it and hid it behind her.
"What are you doing?" Tang Jue looked at her leisurely, with a hint of interest in his eyes. Her red face was very pretty, her eyes were moist, and with the light above her head, they looked like a trickling stream under the sun, gentle and lovely. With her shyness, she was even more seductive. Tang Jue felt a little bit of impatience in her heart.
"I should be the one asking you, what do you want to do..." Qiqi looked at him, then looked at the others, feeling so embarrassed, and he could still act like nothing happened...
Tang Jue chuckled, as if he noticed her embarrassment and didn't make things difficult for her. He glanced from the servants to the housekeeper and waved his hand, "Go out, don't come in if you have nothing to do."
The servant nodded and left. Before leaving, the butler reminded: "Young Master, remember to come out when you are done. This place is not suitable for your status."
"Old housekeeper, you are becoming more and more long-winded."
While Tang Jue was talking to the housekeeper, Qiqi stuffed the sheets back into the laundry. Tang Jue reached out and hugged her. Although she was 1.64 meters tall, she looked like a child compared to Tang Jue's height.
Tang Jue held her to his chest with one hand and pulled the bed sheet away with the other.
"It's all dirty, what on earth do you want to do?" Qiqi was in front of his chest, her face flushed with anxiety, her thin eyebrows slightly knitted.
Tang Jue didn't say anything, but deliberately turned over the area with red bloodstains. He took a look at it, and his eyes deepened.
His eyes dropped again and fell on Qiqi's face.
His eyes were so deep and complicated, as if they contained all kinds of emotions that were entangled with her. Qiqi's mind was shaking violently, and just when she was about to say something, the next moment, she saw him actually took out his mobile phone to take pictures of those traces.
“… Why are you filming this?”
Tang Jue glanced at the photo, raised his lips, and smiled wickedly, "I said, I want to treasure your first time, do you believe it?"
"…" His words were always half true and half false. She couldn't even tell whether he was joking or serious. But at this moment, Qiqi clearly felt the sound of her heart trembling slightly.
but…
This vibration lasted less than a minute.
Because, the next moment, Tang Jue said again: "If you don't divorce Mo Xun tomorrow, this photo will be sent to Mo Xun's phone."
"… "
All the emotions were shattered in an instant. Qiqi was so angry that she opened her eyes wide, broke away from his arms, and didn't want to look at him anymore. She turned around and left the laundry room alone.
She actually thought that he really wanted to treasure her first time, but it turned out to be just another threat.
That's right. Tang Jue was only interested in her for a while, so how could he treasure her first time? Thinking of this, Qiqi felt a little more embarrassed.
Tang Jue looked at the angry figure, and the smile in his eyes deepened. He lowered his head, glanced at the photos on his phone, and then walked out contentedly.
———
Qiqi fell asleep.
I had a very deep sleep. But in the middle of the night, I felt hot and uncomfortable all over. I felt a damp heat all over my body, from my lower abdomen to my chest and then to my lips...
"Hmm~~" She hummed softly and slowly opened her eyes in a daze.
"Awake?" The man's pleasant voice sounded in my ears.
She was half awakened from her sleep.
There was a dim light on in the room. With the dim light, she found that she was no longer in her room, but lying on Tang Jue's bed. Moreover, most of the buttons on her pajamas had been undone, and half of her snow-white breasts were exposed in the air.
And what about Tang Jue
At this moment, he was naked from the waist up, covering her. Shrouded in desire, he was full of fascination and ambiguity, and his eyes were filled with enchanting confusion, which made people feel frightened at the mere sight of him.
"You... what are you doing?" Qiqi took a long time to find her voice, and her breathing was a little disordered when she spoke. She felt that she was asking a question even though she knew the answer.
"I don't think you've fed me enough this morning..."
Qiqi's eyelashes fluttered as she looked at him seriously, "Tang Jue, you can't do this. This is not good."
"Well, what's wrong with it?" He seemed to be asking seriously.
Qiqi's whole body was shaking violently, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out of the tip of her straight nose. Her eyes were moist. Trembling, she grabbed his messy hands and looked up at him, "Experts say that if you are young and don't know how to control yourself, it will be bad for your health."
"Really?" Tang Jue didn't know whether he believed it or not. He didn't go any further, but just pinched her chin and looked at her, "Are we worried about my health, Qiqi?"
"There's a saying that goes 'exhaustion leads to death'. You have so many women, and it's like this with every one of them. Sooner or later..." Having said this, Qiqi just glanced at him and didn't say anything else.