Chapter 1147

She was startled and wanted to withdraw from the man's leg, but his bloody hand pinched her chin. "Song Zhixing, I can allow you to fool around in front of me. But I didn't allow you to come to me for the sake of other men

Song Zhixing's breath is tight, and he can smell the pungent nosebleed from his fingertips.

Two people, so close to each other, in addition to the smell of blood, and his body of red wine, mixed with the cold smell of mint, so that song Zhixing only feel dangerous.

She trembled in her heart and looked at the man's cold face. After a long time, she managed to find her own voice, "I I'm not fooling around. I've thought it over. I want to go back with my aunt. I'm not your Tang family... "

The voice line trembled, but every word was firm.

Tang Yu's eyes flashed a deep dark light.

This little thing, really want to get rid of him, want to leave his world! Even, not only far away, but delusion and he clear all the relationship!

She Do you really hate yourself?

"Without my nod, you can't go anywhere, even if it's the Song family! So get rid of your delusions as soon as possible. " Tang Yu's eyes are like a sharp sword that can penetrate her. The corners of her lips are full of coldness. "Don't you think I never respect you? This time, why do you think your will is so important?"

This man, to the point of disgust.

He is so domineering, so high, like a king, that people can only submit to him. In his world, she may be a puppet without thinking. He would not allow her to go west if he pointed to the East.

So many years, all the time

When song Zhixing was fed up with it, he didn't feel afraid. He sneered, "it doesn't matter if you don't respect my will. I have two legs. I'll go to my aunt now. Uncle, unless you can break my legs! By the way, and... "

Speaking of this, she bit her lip and pulled down Tang Yu's hand in her chin. She seemed nervous. Then she opened her mouth again. She was more careful in her voice. "Over the years, I'll let my sister-in-law calculate the money I spent for you."

The blue veins on Tang Yu's forehead were stretched out.

This girl, how dare to settle accounts with him!

Song Zhixing finished, then look at Tang Yu's face, in fact, he was afraid. She didn't dare to stay any longer, so she got up and left. However, a step has not stepped out, it was Tang Yu again grabbed. In his hand is also inlaid with glass, this drag, also delimited to song Zhixing's hand.

She cried with pain and frowned, but she didn't respond to it. The next moment, she just felt that the sky was spinning.

She has been heavily thrown on the sofa behind her. The back of the head hit against the back of the sofa.

Tang Yu stood in front of her and pulled the silk tie on his neck. His movements were elegant and beautiful, but they were frightening. The broken diamond buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, in the light of strange colors, were blooming, which made his face more and more gloomy.

Other people around me, this time all see clearly - Tang Er Ye is very angry! This little girl is just killing herself!

All people moved to the side without trace, for fear of being implicated.

Song Zhixing stares at such a Tang Yu, with the alarm bell in his mind, choking and struggling to get up again. However, the next second, the man's tall body suddenly bent down, with a thick shadow, dense solid covering her.

"You What are you doing? " Song Zhixing exclaimed, his fingers tightened and his fingertips almost buckled into the sofa under his body. She was about to stand up before, so startled that she immediately stepped back and fell down on the sofa with the back of her head tightly attached to the sofa.

This time, too close

Much closer than when I was in the car this afternoon

She can clearly feel his heavy breath, the body belongs to the man's heat and strength

And

Her voice was shaking with fright, but he didn't mean to back off and keep a distance. Instead, he was still approaching.

The tip of a man's nose is about to stick to her, and she takes a breath again, blushing and turning away. Why do you have to be so close? This posture, such a distance, is not suitable for them.

This made her feel really afraid, even inexplicably a sense of shame

After all, he is an elder, she is a junior.

"Afraid of me?" Tang Yu low ask, rich sexy voice, faint silk bitterness. However, at the moment, song Zhixing, who had already been in a mess, couldn't feel it.

"I..." What she wanted to say, her lips moved for a long time, but could not hold out a complete word.

Tang Yu turned her face around, let her eyes, straight on their own. It was so close that his lips were so close. As long as she tilts her head slightly, she can almost touch it.

Song Zhixing did not dare to move, and he shrank down.

The horror of his eyes was like a knife drawn over his heart - there, as his hand was now, wounded.

"I've never been a good tempered person, so don't challenge me again." He pinched her chin. In his voice, it was a cold warning and an ultimatum. "I'm afraid you can't afford the consequences."He was also very close when he spoke. I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the cold thin lips, if there seems to be no wipe from her chin. Song Zhixing bit his lips heavily, forcing himself not to feel the softness of his lips. He was frightened and afraid and did not dare to breathe again.

Consequences? What are the consequences?

She didn't dare to think about it, but she knew it was not something she could challenge.

However, I don't know if it's his own illusion. Tonight's Tang Yu doesn't seem to be like an elder to his younger generation.

Yes, no elder can talk so close

Without waiting for her to understand, and without waiting for her to question anything again, Tang Yu has already stood up.

The heavy pressure like a mountain suddenly recedes, but song Zhixing is still paralyzed on the sofa, and has not returned to God.

"Second master, are you going?"

"I'll see you off."

Tang Yuren had already gone out, and all the people followed respectfully.

Song Zhixing leaned on the sofa, only to see the tall and straight figure, surrounded by people, getting farther and farther away from himself

This man, in fact, is so dazzling and has a sense of being. Even among so many people, it is definitely the most eye-catching one.

But it doesn't erase his hateful nature.

Song Zhixing finally found his strength and sat up straight. He could not help but think of the picture that Tang Yu was so close to himself. His fingers caressed his chin involuntarily.

He I touched myself here!

Is there any uncle who does this to nieces?

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