Tang Jingze clasped her hand and forcibly intertwined his fingers with hers.
His heavy breathing filled every sense with his burning body.
"What do you want me to do?"
The words he whispered softly into his ears were a little confused and confused.
Song Nanqiao wanted to shake him off, but his grip tightened.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"
The fire in her body quickly jumped up, her lips trembled, and she shouted hoarsely, "I want you to love me!"
Tears were streaming down her face, and her stomach was churning with discomfort. She wished she was really drunk and unconscious at this moment, so that she wouldn't feel the pain.
"But will you? In addition to showing affection between you and me in front of others, you also have some true feelings behind others. You never put me at ease. It's all my own fault, but why don't I give up?"
She stared, unable to hold back her tears, and looked at the handsome face so close to her with her blurred vision through her drunkenness.
Tang Jingze narrowed his eyes and touched her forehead, "If you want to love, then love."
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes.
Her tears had a salty taste, and holding them in her mouth only made her chest feel heavy. This was the second time she cried in front of him. In the memory, she was too strong and would never shed tears easily.
My heart felt soft and confused for no reason.
He found that he was no longer in control.
He knew that she was having a hard time in this marriage, but so was he.
"Nan Qiao, you are drunk."
The words he spat out were full of confused emotions.
She shook her head in denial, "I'm not drunk!"
"Then do you know what we are doing?"
She was slightly stunned, and looked at him calmly with her hazy eyes.
Tang Jingze smiled evilly, bent down and bit her earlobe, "Don't you still understand why I got angry when you said that Lu Qian helped you?"
He lightly, then heavily, brushed her ears, and bit her shoulders. He was punishing her, but also seemed to be teasing her. Song Nanqiao couldn't bear these continuous movements, so she stretched out her hand to push him away.
"But you have never called my parents mom and dad."
At least he was like this, not just in front of her.
She suddenly felt her heart sore and throbbing uncomfortably.
"Tang Jingze, you are a master of love who travels among flowers. You can speak love words freely. If you could, I think I never know you and don't know your name. In this case, I would not fall in love with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over and pressed her to the floor.
"Ah——" she exclaimed.
Upstairs, Song Haotian and Zhang Meiling were standing in front of the door with a plate of cut fruit, and before they were about to knock on the door, a scream penetrated from inside.
The two looked at each other, smiled, and retreated calmly.
Tang Jingze raised his upper body with both arms and looked at her condescendingly, "Can you say it again?"
Being pinned to the ground by him and unable to move, she simply closed her mouth and said nothing.
Seeing her like this, Tang Jingze picked her up from the ground and put her on the bed.
Warm breath hit her neck, "It's cold on the ground, I'm afraid I'll have to serve you again, Nan Qiao, let's live a good life in the future."
Song Nanqiao gritted her teeth. She couldn't hold it back and almost cried again.
Tang Jingze felt her body trembling and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.
"This is touching, isn't it?"
His thin lips were close to her ear, "Look, we don't necessarily have to be tit-for-tat. This model is so good. I said it will hurt when you bite me. This is not a joke, it really hurts."
He reached out and held her hand, and the moment their hands intertwined, she clearly felt the uneven marks on his wrist.
"Do you feel it?"
Song Nanqiao remembered that on the day when Yan Sha was having sex, he was drugged and he took her by force. She was angry and bit him.
"You are so cruel. I'm afraid this mark will stay with me for the rest of my life."
He chuckled and patted her back with his palm, "Go to sleep, I promise not to do anything."
Song Nanqiao's eyes lowered, he was lying next to her, and sure enough, he didn't move any closer.
Due to drinking, she fell asleep quickly.
But Tang Jingze couldn't sleep no matter what.
He couldn't weigh it in his heart, and looked out the window in a trance. The silence in the night was like a net, boundless.
Tang Jingze closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about anything.
When I woke up the next day, the sun poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Song Nanqiao opened the quilt and seemed to want to get up.
Tang Jingze grabbed his hand without thinking, and said, "Let's sleep a little longer."
"Get up, I have something to do in the morning." She raised her hand to push him.
Tang Jingze had no choice but to push himself up reluctantly and raised his eyes lazily, unable to hide his tiredness.
After simply washing up and changing clothes, the two of them walked downstairs holding hands. Zhang Meiling happily asked Mrs. Xu to prepare breakfast. Song Haotian couldn't help but smile when he saw them walking side by side.
"Xiao Tang, did you sleep well last night?"
Tang Jingze stretched his eyebrows and seemed to have not woken up, "I feel a little bit uncomfortable with the bed."
Song Nanqiao glanced at him, stepped on him, and muttered in a low voice, "Speak nicely."
He looked back and deliberately raised his voice in pain, "I must have been severely injured by your bite."
Song Nanqiao didn't have time to swallow a mouthful of porridge and choked. Her face turned red and she smiled awkwardly at her parents.
He pushed the man next to him mercilessly.
"You talk a lot, eat your breakfast."
He smiled, and his handsome face exuded very little gentleness.
He peeled a hard-boiled egg with his own hands and put it into her bowl, "Eat an egg so that you can lay eggs sooner."
Her expression couldn't be tense, and she covered her mouth with her hands, almost unable to hold back the words.
This man looks noble.
In fact, he is a scoundrel.
It was a very unpleasant breakfast.
She had a smile on her face when she went out. The moment she left her parents' sight, the smile disappeared from her face.
Tang Jingze followed her.
"Kill the donkey by tearing down the mill, burn the bridge by crossing the river, don't be too obvious."
"What? When did Mr. Tang become a donkey?"
She had a venomous mouth, and after speaking, she turned around and went to the garage.
"Song Nanqiao, if you treat your benefactor like this, be careful if you ask for help next time, I won't care about you."
Defeated, she stopped and looked back at him, "When will you return Bisanda's equity to me?"
"How can this be repaid? Don't forget, I gave you all these, connections, money, and advice. Now that you have developed, if you see a bright future, get rid of me as your husband.
, it cannot be justified at any time.”
He looked like he didn't deserve a beating.
Song Nanqiao raised his eyes and looked at Tang Jingze.
He opened the car door and got in. Today he was wearing white casual clothes. This style was too provocative, but when he wore it, he still looked as noble as a prince.
Turning the steering wheel left, the cuffs of his clothes were a bit short. Song Nanqiao lowered his eyes and saw at a glance the rows of teeth marks left on his right wrist.
Chapter completed!