Tang Ruoxue fell softly on the big bed, his head was dizzy, his consciousness was blurred, and he had no power to resist.
Zhao Dongyang stood on the carpet, and did not rush up, but took out the tripod from a travel bag and a high-definition camera.
He has a special liking for photography and constantly adjusts the angle, striving to cover the big bed in all aspects and also capture Tang Ruoxue's micro-expression.
After setting up the camera, Zhao Dongyang brought another glass of water, put a white pill, and poured it into Tang Ruoxue.
Such a wonderful night, it’s interesting to interact.
Not long after, Tang Ruoxue groaned a few times and opened her eyes with difficulty: "Zhao Dongyang, you bastard." She regained her consciousness, but she was still weak and powerless.
"Ruoxue, are you awake?
You are so beautiful, so sexy.”
When Zhao Dongyang saw her awake, he walked up with a wicked smile: "Do you know that you are lying on the bed, it is simply a perfect work of art."
"The legs, chest, hands, and face are not flawed at all."
"Don't worry, I will love you well later and I will definitely not let you get any harm."
He was spraying with heat in his mouth: "Of course, if you want to go crazy, I can accompany you crazy."
Such explicit words from "bastard" made Tang Ruoxue furious, and he just wanted to fight back but was powerless.
She struggled to squeeze out: "Wouldn't you be afraid that the Tang family and I will take revenge if you treat me like this?"
"Die under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is romantic."
Zhao Dongyang's smile was very evil: "As long as I can get you, I am willing to pay no matter how much the price."
"Besides, my uncle and aunt have a good impression of me. They will only be happy when I have sex with you and will never complain."
"As for you, you have no other way to marry me afterwards."
For Zhao Dongyang, it would be only a matter of one hundred million to settle Tang Sanguo and Lin Qiuling. If one hundred million is not enough, then two hundred million to one hundred million.
Tang Ruoxue and Zhao Dongyang knew her face-loving personality, and she was forced to the point of being forced by her overlords, so she would only swallow her anger and avoid being embarrassed.
"Marry you?
Dream."
Tang Ruoxue shouted: "I will sue you to the bottom of the prison and sit down."
"Say me?"
Zhao Dongyang smiled disapprovingly: "With my uncle and aunt dealing with each other, and with my prominent identity, the police will not care about this family matter."
"Besides, you sue me, just to make it public and announce to the world that you have been brought to me, and you are a unclean woman in the Tang family."
"Your face, the Tang family's face, and the Tang family's face, don't want it?"
"And if you sue me, I will sue you. I will sue you. If I sue you for greed for the Zhao family's assets, I will tempt me to bite you if I fail."
"I will also ask the matchmaker to come forward and testify that you have indeed made some plans for me."
"In this way, the water becomes even more muddy, and few people can see the truth."
"I don't know what I will lose, I don't care, but you will definitely gain a reputation as a bad woman."
Zhao Dongyang smashed Tang Ruoxue's confrontation step by step: "Will you embarrass yourself?
Will it bring shame to the Tang family?"
Tang Ruoxue gritted his teeth, he was such a shameless villain.
"Ruoxue, stop resisting, be my woman, believe me, you will definitely be happy."
Zhao Dongyang stood in front of Tang Ruoxue with a smile, slowly unbuttoning his shirt while waiting for her to have a medicinal attack.
Tang Ruoxue was filled with fists and was very angry, but he had no strength to fight back.
Moreover, a strange emotion rose from the depths of my heart, and countless faces were spinning in my mind like a revolving lantern.
Those faces were actually men's faces.
Although his face is different, his eyes are the same, his smile is evil and vicious! Tang Ruoxue bit his teeth suddenly and pierced his tongue to make him feel more awake: "Zhao Dongyang, if you dare to touch me, I will hold you and die together.
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At this moment, Tang Ruoxue's usually cold face turned rosy, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her sweat oozed out from her white jade-like skin.
The expressions are also flowing in style.
"Ruoxue, do you want me to go up?"
Zhao Dongyang captured Tang Ruoxue's changes and pretended to be a polite thorn?"
"You can't see my hard work at all?"
"Or, are you still nostalgic for that waste?"
The man's voice seemed a little gloomy and terrifying in the room.
Zhao Dongyang was full of anger at Ye Fei. He was a big young man with a net worth of billions, but he did not step on Ye Fei again and again.
Instead, he was humiliated several times by Ye Fei. Thinking of this, Zhao Dongyang felt a thorn in his heart.
"Yes, I'm thinking of Ye Fei, how about it?"
Tang Ruoxue's broken jar and thrust Zhao Dongyang: "No matter how useless he is, he is better than you, a villain."
"I admit that Ye Fei's performance surprised me a little. Using Song Hongyan as a springboard, he fought with a bunch of powerful people."
Zhao Dongyang said without comment: "But he is a fox and a tiger's power after all, and he has no background and no future. Sooner or later, he will be kicked away by Song Hongyan."
"And I have a net worth of 3 billion, which is enough for you to be rich and prosperous for ten lifetimes."
Zhao Dongyang's voice became ruthless: "When you think of Ye Fei, wouldn't your mind be in the air?"
"Is my brain watery? It has nothing to do with you."
Tang Ruoxue struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Anyway, in my heart, you can't even compare to Ye Fei's finger." "Compared with Ye Fei, you are the real waste."
She looked contemptuous: "I look down on you" "Waste?"
Zhao Dongyang was furious and slapped him in the face.
Tang Ruoxue was knocked over directly, with five fingerprints on her pretty face.
"Who the hell do you say is useless?"
Zhao Dongyang no longer pretended to be a cultural person, grabbed Tang Ruoxue's hair and yelled: "Tell me, Ye Fei is a waste."
Tang Ruoxue spit out a mouthful of blood: "You are a waste."
"I will let you see if it's a waste."
Zhao Dongyang was so angry that he pulled off his trousers, and rushed towards the big bed like a wolves.
Tang Ruoxue's heart seemed to be falling into the depths of hell.
She screamed and moved backwards, touched the bedside lamp with her left hand, and grabbed it with all her might and smashed it over.
"Bang--" Zhao Dongyang was hit in the head, and a wisp of blood burst out, blurring his eyes.
"Bitch, dare to smash me?
I'll kill you."
Zhao Dongyang was completely frustrated and raised his hand to slap Tang Ruoxue in the face, which made her cheeks flushed and swollen.
Tang Ruoxue moved his head after falling into dizziness, and Zhao Dongyang rushed over and stuck her neck.
Tang Ruoxue could struggle with his hands and scripts, but he felt that his mouth and nose were difficult to breathe.
She felt like she was going to die.
"Bang!"
At this moment, there was a loud noise and the door was kicked open.
"Zhao Dongyang, do you want to die?"
The crazy Zhao Dongyang was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look at the door.
Tang Ruoxue also looked over.
Although the room was dark, the figure that almost pierced the darkness was still visible. The figure was so tall and so familiar.