Chapter 1123 Warning, too much sweetness (68)
In the spacious and bright living room, the food on the round table had already gone cold. Half of the cake was missing, the chopsticks fell on the floor, and a pink cotton slipper lay quietly next to the chopsticks.
In the quiet house, only the faint sounds could be heard from the bedroom.
The messy clothes were thrown to the ground by the owner, and the woman's light gray underwear fell on the white sweater.
The man's low, hoarse voice sounded.
"Jiang Tang..."
"Huh?"
"I've been thinking about it for a long time...I almost went crazy thinking about it when I couldn't sleep at night. For a while, as soon as I lay down on the bed, I started thinking crazy...I wanted to do this."
Jiang Tang frowned slightly.
She panted hard, her black hair falling on the white pillow.
After all, a man is not a crying and fussy child, but a real beast.
She was seduced by his innocent appearance. Under his long and curled eyelashes were a pair of clear eyes, and his red lips spoke pitiful and lovely words. He was like a devil in the appearance of an angel, when he got what he wanted. , he will tear off his disguise without hesitation and reveal his most brutal and paranoid side.
Jiang Tang asked for trouble.
Just another whispered reprimand after another.
Unfortunately, the scolding voice was quickly drowned out by another unbearable voice.
"Ding dong...
Dependency value: 91
Mission progress: 43
Please host to complete the task as soon as possible. ”
Sleepless all night.
Song Naichao kept staring at the face in his arms. Jiang Tang had just had a chance to sleep half an hour ago.
This sleep was extremely deep, with soothing breathing rising and falling in my ears.
The man was extremely satisfied, a blush appeared on his pale face, and his equally pale and strong chest was covered with red marks left by the woman's nails.
Song Naichao was afraid of pain, but he didn't feel any pain at all last night. He wished she could focus on the key points, so that he would have the opportunity to go too far.
The sunlight outside the window has almost penetrated the curtains, and the silent mobile phone lights up from time to time, showing a missed call.
The man supported his head and gently traced Jiang Tang's face with one hand. His eyes were deep, as if he had stirred up a jar of thick ink. Suddenly, he muttered to himself, with a ruthless determination in his gentle expression.
"I won't give you a chance to show up."
The next second, the man's expression turned into one of hatred and madness.
"I want to kill you, I will definitely kill you!"
"Haha...her and I's wedding is next week. I will completely eliminate you before the wedding."
Two different expressions pulled back and forth on the same face, and finally, only one remained.
The man lowered his head and buried his face in Jiang Tang's neck with nostalgia, letting out a long and satisfied sigh in his throat.
"Go to sleep. When you wake up, you will only belong to me."
……
"Sleep..."
The murmur in Jiang Tang's ears disappeared while Jiang Tang was half asleep and half awake.
She opened her eyes and the room was dark.
She sat up and got out of bed, getting used to her sore legs. She stood up and walked to the window, opening the heavy curtain.
It was already dusk outside the window, and orange-red light poured in. Jiang Tang seemed to smell a burst of orange fragrance in a daze.
She walked out of the house and couldn't see another person.
Feeling his stomach growl, Jiang Tang looked towards the kitchen, where a plate of exquisite meals was placed on the dining table.
After eating, Jiang Tang picked up his phone and opened it.
Another wave of information bombardment.
It comes from many people, and the one who sends the most messages is the agent.
Open the broker's chat box, the latest one.
"Mo Ji broke a leg when he was hanging on Wei Ya during filming. Is it okay if I use your account to post my condolences?"
(End of chapter)