He was obviously smiling, but Qiqi felt a chill enveloping her. Every word he said was frightening.
"When will you... lose interest in me?" Qiqi mustered up her courage, "I have already given myself to you, and you are only interested in me for a short time, right... should we set a date to end it?"
Pursing her lips, she added faintly, "We can't... always be entangled."
Tang Jue's eyes were fixed on her. When she finished speaking, the light in his eyes dimmed completely, and finally turned into a layer of cold mist.
His temper rarely exploded. The angrier he got, the more elegant and calm he became, like a dancer in the dark night.
The same is true at this moment.
With a charming smile on his face, his bony fingers slowly slid from her chin to her bright red lips, caressing them seductively, "Baby, we've just started, are you so eager to cut off ties with me?"
Qiqi couldn't stand him like this, it was like a fire was burning her, making her at a loss and terrified. She held his hand and just looked at him with her eyes down, as if waiting for his answer.
He raised his lip, "It seems that my idea of sparing you tonight was wrong."
After saying that, he turned over and pressed her under him.
Qiqi's breathing tightened, and she placed her hands on his chest, "Tang Jue..."
Tang Jue's smile had faded. Now, his elegance was gone, and his face was filled with the arrogance of a wild lion and an authority that would not tolerate any provocation. "Since our relationship will end sooner or later, why not seize every night - I've spent so much money and thought on you, I should at least make the most of it, don't you think?"
"You just said..."
"If I really die of exhaustion and die in your body, what's the pity?"
"… "
Qiqi wanted to say something to reject him, but Tang Jue had already opened her body.
"It hurts..." Qiqi's body was totally unprepared for this invasion without any warning, and she began to tremble with pain.
She clutched the bed sheet with both hands, her fingers were so tense that they turned white. Just like the first time, the tearing pain came from under her body, and her eyes were unconsciously covered with a thin layer of mist, "Tang Jue, get out..."
Tang Jue originally wanted to punish her first without caring about anything. However, when he met her tearful eyes, he felt his chest tighten and his heart shrank into a ball.
When she was in pain, he felt even more pain...
Qiqi struggled in pain.
Tang Jue held her down and said in a suppressed tone, "Don't move."
Qiqi bit her lip and said nothing, just staring at him accusingly. He brushed the hair off her cheek and looked into her eyes, "Don't look at me like that, you provoked me first. Don't say these words again, I don't like to hear them."
“…” Qiqi felt aggrieved, sniffed lightly, and said nothing.
"Did you hear that?" Not getting an answer, he slapped her on the butt.
Qiqi just said "hmm" in a depressed tone, reluctantly.
Qiqi leaned softly on his shoulder, and only heard him whisper into her ear: "If you don't want to suffer this kind of pain again, in the future, even if you want to say it, just hold it in your heart and don't make me unhappy."
This person has always been so self-centered.
This was probably something that the young master of the Tang Sect had innately developed since childhood. Everyone could only follow his lead and make him happy.
Qiqi didn't say anything else. The pain in her body lingered for a long time.
Tang Jue let her go and stood up from the bed. Then, he took back her pajamas that were thrown on the sofa.
"Put on your clothes and go back to your room." His tone was slightly cold, and he no longer looked at her. He just reminded her with a little indifference, "Lock the door."
After saying that, without giving Qiqi a chance to say anything else, he turned around and went into the bathroom.
Qiqi raised her eyes and looked at the back for a long time, a little dazed.
After a while, I came back to my senses, sat up from the bed, took my pajamas and put them on.
Get out of bed and walk out of his bedroom.
When she lay back on her bed, she stared at the ceiling, but she was no longer sleepy. She slept quietly, but her mind was filled with Tang Jue's image, which could not be dispelled. She wanted to stop thinking about that person, even when she was asleep, but the more she did so, the more active he became in her mind.
This made Qiqi feel a little upset.
My body has long been out of control, but it seems that, in addition to my body, there are other more important things that are also gradually slipping out of my control, and I can't stop them...
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It was two or three in the middle of the night before Qiqi finally fell asleep.
When she woke up, it was already past seven in the morning. She had to go to work today and couldn't be late.
Qiqi dragged her sleepy body and picked a dress from the dressing room to change into. She walked out of the room and subconsciously looked in the direction of the master bedroom. At this moment, the door was still tightly closed and the whole villa was very quiet. I'm afraid he hasn't woken up yet
Qiqi quietly closed the door of her room and walked downstairs to the restaurant.
I originally thought that the two young masters were still sleeping, but when I walked to the restaurant door, I heard their conversation.
"Brother, why do you have such a sullen face so early in the morning?" It was Tang Song's voice.
Tang Jue did not answer, obviously unwilling to continue the conversation.
"You wouldn't sleep with her for a whole day and a whole night and still be unsatisfied, would you?"
Qiqi paused as she was about to enter, and even standing outside, she felt her face burning. Even the servant who was leading her into the restaurant had a subtle expression on his face.
Are there no taboos in conversation between these two brothers
"Eat your meal well and don't talk." In the restaurant, Tang Jue said in a gloomy tone, flipping through the newspaper, and replied impatiently. This kid is clearly talking about something that is not related to the topic.
Tang Song was very happy. "It seems that the method of pleasing women that you asked me for advice last time didn't work. You didn't conquer Qiqi, did you? How about, just like I taught Ye Xiao last time, I'll take you to a nightclub to have some fun? There are all kinds of coquettish women there. Whatever tricks you want to learn to please women, they can teach you."
Tang Jue's eyes swept to the figure standing outside the restaurant, closed the newspaper, and continued with interest, "Really? How do you teach?"
"How else can I teach you? By example, of course! Lie down on the bed and demonstrate in person. Are you interested?"
"That sounds okay." Tang Jue straightened himself, put down the newspaper, and elegantly took the cutlery to eat. "Make an appointment for me. I can give it a try."
"Okay, let's make an appointment, who's afraid of who?" Tang Song didn't take it seriously, knowing that Tang Jue was talking nonsense. He was always arrogant, so why would he let himself fall into the company of a bunch of prostitutes