Xun Lang had always been gentle and indulgent towards Tang Yili. He had rarely kissed so urgently or so fiercely. He didn't have time to think carefully about why he did this. He just subconsciously wanted to keep this beautiful night. For a moment, it was like this.
Done.
Tang Yili was a little scared. Her little face, which had just been washed, was red, and her eyes were moist, and they quickly took on a moist sheen. She was about to cry.
Xun Lang kissed her from her lips, to her eyebrows, then to her earlobes, collarbones, and the skin that had just been applied with post-bath lotion, carrying a light fragrance.
Xun Lang was a little immersed in her, as if he was setting fire to her body one by one, and he wouldn't stop kissing her.
A minute passed before Tang Yili finally reacted. He struggled with his hands and feet and resisted, but this time he was greeted by a more violent kiss like a storm.
Tang Yili's hands were so tightly held that he could not move at all, and kicking and kicking his legs and feet did not help.
It wasn't until Xun Lang reached out to untie her belt that Tang Yili finally spoke out.
"Let me go! Xun Lang! Just now you were speaking for Aunt Yu and her daughter, what does that mean now?!"
"If you don't like me causing trouble, then go find someone you like. There are so many women out there, but if your young master doesn't take the bait, there's no need to force him with me!"
Tang Yili yelled and scolded, feeling aggrieved and passionate. Xun Lang disliked the noise and kissed her lips again. Tang Yili found an opportunity and bit her back. In an instant, a smell of rust filled their mouths.
Xun Lang was so bitten that he sobered up a lot, and the manic depression in his heart slowly dissipated. He half-raised his body, pressed Tang Yili's hands with one hand, and touched the middle of his lower lip with the other hand.
When I saw it, my thumb was stained with blood.
Xun Lang knelt down and sat on it, feeling no pain from his wound, but the red color still stimulated his vision, and his blood was still stained on Tang Yili's lips.
He carefully looked at it inch by inch, with a wild look in his eyes, as if he was sizing up prey or studying how to take revenge.
Tang Yili looked back with a brave look in his eyes: "I'm not afraid of you. If you want to kill or behead me, I'll do whatever you want." But his body began to tremble.
Tang Yili was shaking uncontrollably.
Xun Lang's body was too strong, and she had to grit her teeth to endure the initial discomfort if she was usually asked to tolerate it. If he had been hard on her, she would have lost a layer of skin.
It hurts just thinking about it.
As for Xun Lang, he was leaning on Tang Yili's waist, and his fingertips slowly passed over her lips, wiping off the blood stains on them. He kept staring at Tang Yili, squinting at her.
Tang Yili just opened his mouth and said: "You..."
Xun Lang stood up in a hurry, stood beside the bed and slowly unbuttoned his buttons, his eyes calm.
Tang Yili didn't dare to speak, so he slowly sat up and looked at Xun Lang, who didn't look like he was about to commit violence. He just took off his clothes and went straight into the bathroom without even looking at Tang Yili again.
There was a sound of water rushing inside, and I felt every drop of water falling on my heart.
Tang Yili felt wet and aggrieved, and sat on the edge of the bed with disheveled clothes.
Xun Lang stood under the showerhead and didn't move for a long time. He closed his eyes and thought back to the impulse he had just had. He couldn't find any logic at all. He had never been an impatient person, but when faced with Tang Yili's clear fear and alienation, he just couldn't find any logic.
I can't help but want to hold on to something
At that moment, the only clear thing in his heart was to get her, possess her, even to the point of making her cry. However, he finally came to his senses when he finally saw the blood.
If the entanglement between the two ended up bleeding, then he would rather suffer himself than let Tang Yili get hurt.
So many contradictions, so many entanglements.
It seems that since he fell in love with Tang Yili, his behavior has begun to be out of control.
However, he discovered today that all his self-control could be wiped out with just one look from Tang Yili and one resistance.
Xun Lang took a random shower, dried his hair and walked out, only to see the bed was empty.
He glanced at the bedroom again and found that there was no one in the room.
Xun Lang frowned, Tang Yili was prone to losing his temper, but he had never left without saying goodbye, but today, he seemed to have frightened people.
Xun Lang first went to the door and took a look at the slippers, which meant that the person was still in the room. He looked around the living room and dining room and saw that the layout at the end could not hide anyone, so only the study room was left.
There used to be a bed in the study, but after it was renovated into a study, the narrow bed was thrown away. So, would Tang Yili sleep there?
Xun Lang turned the door handle and found that it was locked inside.
As a result, Xun Lang, who originally felt that Tang Yili was making a fuss out of a molehill, could no longer suppress his anger.
After twisting hard twice, the metal lock cylinder made a rattling sound. He really wanted to kick it in and ask Tang Yili if he was finished.
But there was still no movement inside.
Xun Lang took two steps back and looked at the two worlds isolated by the ivory white door. He felt helpless and tired even if he breathed the air for a second longer.
He returned to the bedroom, changed into regular clothes, took his mobile phone and car keys, and before going out, he stood at the door of the study and sent a message to Tang Yili.
【Go back to the bedroom and sleep, I’ll stay in the hotel.】
Hearing the ding-dong sound of text messages coming from inside, Xun Lang knew that the news had arrived.
He strode out of the house.
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Xun Lang went to stay in the hotel.
Tang Yili knows which hotel and which room, but he just doesn't want to face to face to solve the problem.
Because grievances cannot be remedied by reason. She knew that Xun Lang was just trying to deal with Lin Ye's matter as fairly as possible, but was fairness enough?
Is he the judge or her man?
Since you love her, shouldn't you have 100% support and 100% trust?
Even if Xun Lang couldn't see Aunt Yu's mother and son's attachment to him, could it be that his perception of her remained at the level of an outsider, thinking that Tang Yili was a wicked person who made trouble out of nothing and even made things difficult for the old servants at home?
Xun Lang not only misunderstood her, but also almost became violent with her. This realization completely broke his gentle and tolerant image.
Maybe the relationship between men and women is like this. After the shelf life, once you get it, it becomes normal.
Xun Lang saw her as a vulgar woman who made trouble, while she saw Xun Lang as nothing more than a cold and heartless superior.
She was a little sad, but she had to go on with her life as usual.
The decoration pictures Lin also posted on Weibo disappeared overnight.
It's like nothing happened.
After work and get off work, the empty home seems to be back to the time when I was single. There is a smell of freedom in the air, but I will also inadvertently make a cold shot.
For example, when you are brushing your teeth, you will suddenly see an extra men's toothbrush; when you are rummaging through the cabinets, you will be surprised by the family planning supplies that fall out.
At this time, Tang Yili would be stunned for a long time, and then throw things into the trash can, pretending that nothing had happened, but only the lunch express in Zhai Mansion was still in progress.
Maybe it was Xun Lang's one-time order, so the servants were still doing it. In order not to let down the fruits of other people's labor, Tang Yili continued to eat every day, but she didn't know why, but she still felt embarrassed.