Handing over the key card first, and then asking someone to take a shower, this image may have been too strong, and Xun Lang's face instantly became clouded.
Tang Yili smiled mockingly.
"Xun Lang, after all, we are not divorced yet, we are just separated. Am I so impatient to find a man? Or, in your eyes, I am just so casual, flirting with you while looking for someone else."
"Flirting?" Xun Lang quickly forgot about his determination to be a licker, "You call the time we spent together on the phone being flirting?"
He was so angry that he couldn't sit still, "Say such words, you not only insult me, but also yourself!"
"Tang Yili, you are getting close to others, shouldn't I ask you a question in my capacity?"
Xun Lang had a dangerous warning on his face.
The storm is coming, and the atmosphere is filled with a bit of irritability.
Tang Yili felt that he was a villain and complained first, so he asked, "What is your identity?"
"What is your identity?"
"What do you think I am?" Xun Lang took a step forward, with such an imposing manner that I didn't like what you said, so he ripped off your ferocious look on the spot.
Tang Yili was also offended, with no fear in his eyes, "You will soon be my ex-husband!"
Xun Lang: "Tang Yili, your conscience has been eaten by dogs!"
Looking back on the past, he immediately turned around and left. Tonight, tonight, when he saw each other again after four months, he was so filled with adrenaline stirred by anger that he couldn't move even half a step away from his feet. He couldn't even take his eyes away from those places.
A delicate and beautiful face.
Xun Lang leaned close to Tang Yili's face and looked directly into her eyes, a deep color easily gathered in her eyes.
There was a huge difference in body size between men and women, and Tang Yili subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he thought of Wei Ran and Tang Feng's words, he suddenly became angry.
She straightened her shoulders and smiled, but her tone was ruthless: "If I say a word to other men, my conscience will be eaten by a dog. What about you?!"
"What's wrong with me?" Xun Lang didn't know what Tang Yili was going to say, but he just wanted to hear what she had to say.
"You?" Tang Yili let out his anger, "How many times a week do you see Shao'ang's teacher? What do you say to her every time? You like her kind of gentle and carefree girls, don't you... Oh, yes
, she is still a top student who graduated from Oxford. I am very happy that the stepmother you found for my son is of such high quality. I will feel relieved about my child’s education in the future..."
"Tang Yili, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Xun Lang removed his tie irritably.
But it was this action that reminded Tang Yili of Xun Lang, a former violent criminal.
She nervously stretched out her hand to snatch the fabric from Xun Lang's hand. Xun Lang was caught off guard and was stunned for a moment, but the huge pulling force on his neck made him realize that the tie had not been completely removed.
"What are you doing?" He lowered his head. In order not to be inexplicably strangled, he reluctantly unknotted his tie during the fight with Tang Yili, and then only heard a "swish" sound.
The delicate sound of silk passes through the neck.
The two of them were holding each other, as if fighting for some key fortress. "Let go!" Xun Lang yelled at her.
"I don't!" Tang Yili yelled back.
In the end no one wanted to let go.
After all, Tang Yili was weak, so he let Xun Lang take the tie away from his hand in just a few moments.
There was not much clarity left in her mind, and there was only one thought, that is, before the fight, she had to have a weapon. Looking around, her target was positioned on Xun Lang's waist.
Taking advantage of Xun Lang's unpreparedness, she boldly pounced on him, using her two small hands to untie his belt. This action was so sudden and shocking that Xun Lang felt a numbness in his tailbone, and he moved upwards like an electric shock.
His body suddenly lost support. He staggered back two steps and sat down on the sofa, bringing Tang Yili down with him.
She fell into Xun Lang's arms, still holding the metal buckle in her hand. She raised her eyes to see what was going on, but saw a pair of eyes that were not clear enough. Xun Lang rarely had moments of confusion, and there was even a bit of madness in his eyes.
the meaning of.
Tang Yili felt that his mind was in confusion, and the movements of his hands were getting faster and faster, and in the end it could be called rough.
Metal clanked.
"I'll help you." Xun Lang took action himself, pulled and raised, and saw a long arc fall to the ground. He didn't care about Tang Yili and lifted the person on his body.
She sat on it and immediately felt the thoughts of his body.
Tang Yili exclaimed, bastard.
She rushed forward and violently pulled Xun Lang's shirt, while Xun Lang was still helping her.
Just when Tang Yili was stuck by a button that was too strong, he tore it to both sides with his left and right hands, causing it to fall over. None of the remaining buttons were spared, and all the buttons popped out.
Further down, the hem of the shirt was still tucked into the dark trousers, and the two of them saw this together.
No one is polite to anyone.
Who said that hand-matched and customized trousers are the only one in the world? You can pull off the trousers chain and look at them to say they are precious;
Who said that the high-end skirt is a new model of P family and has not yet been released. I will tear it to pieces for you and let you show off on it.
Tearing, fighting, in addition to the sound of fabric being killed in the living room, there is occasionally the accompaniment of ding-dong.
From the living room, to the bedroom, and finally, the encore was staged in the bathtub. Tang Yili finally felt dizzy, lowered his head subconsciously, and a wisp of jade-colored fluff floated out of the clear water.
The man leaned back, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
"You bastard, you bitch. You got yourself into the water. It's so disgusting, and others still have to wash it." Tang Yili shouted in disgust, but because of his hoarse voice and weak tone, the pressure suddenly lost.
Xun Lang stood up, kissed her clear lips, and said, "Call me husband."
The breath he exhaled floated into the ear holes, and Tang Yili's mind meandered like a river. Her body could easily tremble again, and she gritted her teeth.
Xun Lang chuckled lightly, seeing through Tang Yili's stubbornness, he stopped teasing her, "I'll let the water go again, okay?"
Be a very good man.
He stood up directly from the water. Tang Yili looked away. Then his body became cold and he was picked up from the bathtub.
She subconsciously covered herself with her hand, but she caught a glimpse of something invisible in the mirror, a man's, a woman's, the picture was so blurry that it could make her nose bleed for miles.
Tang Yi saluted and his ears burned red, and he looked at Xun Lang's faint smile, with a look of relief and satisfaction after eating meat.
Oh shit.
Tang Yili felt unhappy, struggled a few times, and said, "I'm going to take a shower directly, you get out first."
Xun Lang was in a very good mood and asked Tang Yili to sit in the glass bathroom, "Let's go together."
"No!" She pushed Xun Lang out of the door, and before closing the door, she said, "That's what you just said, look what happened?!"
Someone used the artillery fire that had been stored up for two years to hit her. At this moment, Tang Yili's body and mind were riddled with wounds, and she could no longer withstand any fluctuations.