Before Zhi Xing could say anything, a delicate voice came from the next room, "Well, they've finished washing, where are you?"
Zhi Xing stiffened, frowned tightly, and looked up at him.
At this time, the door opened and a curly-haired beauty walked in wrapped in a bath towel.
"Nishan, come here."
Nishan glanced at Zhixing, and her eyes immediately burst out with strong hostility. In an instant, she looked like a clinging bird again, snuggled into Leng Yiran's arms, and her soft, boneless hands reached into his shirt.
, "Of course, what are you doing here? Who is she?"
Leng Yiran smiled calmly, his eyes kept falling on Zhi Xing, but his hands had already wrapped his arms around the woman in his arms, and kept stroking her slender waist, "She is, my 'sister'."
"Oh?" Nishan smiled sarcastically, "She is the rich daughter of the Tao family?"
Leng Yiran withdrew his gaze at this moment and followed the proud curves of her chest, "Why, have you heard of it?"
"Of course. There are a lot of tidbits about girls from rich families like Miss Tao. I heard that she changes boyfriends more frequently than she changes clothes, and ah, she likes to hang out with several men..." At this point
, she covered her mouth and let out an ambiguous laugh.
Suddenly, a vase flew over.
Leng Yiran's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his arm, the vase hit the wall and broke into pieces. Nishan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she immediately got into Leng Yiran's arms.
Leng Yiran pushed her away and walked towards Zhixing step by step, with a serious tone, "Do you like to hit people with vases?"
Zhixing stood there, neither hiding nor evading, looking at him with his head raised, "This is my room. If you want to do those pig-dog fights, get away!"
"Who are you calling a pig or a dog?" Nishan clutched the towel in her arms tightly, her face flushed with anger.
Zhi Xing leaned over and said unhurriedly, "Whoever takes the lead will be the one I talk to."
"You——" Nishan angrily walked over and grabbed Leng Yiyan, "Well, she scolded me..."
Leng Yiran raised his eyebrows, picked up another vase on the table, handed it to Nishan, smiled, and wrote lightly, "Whatever she did to you, you can return it."
Nishan was stunned, "I..."
Zhi Xing smiled, and his unruly gaze swept across him contemptuously, "Same goes for Leng Yi, is this all you know?"
Leng Yiran hugged Nishan, who was stunned, with a gleam in his eyes, "Are you afraid?"
Zhixing stopped talking, and looked directly at Nishan, who was holding the vase at a loss, with cold eyes, "Hey, you don't know how to use it, let me teach you."
Nishan became angry with embarrassment. She gritted her teeth and raised the vase to hit Zhixing on the head. Zhixing narrowed her eyes and decisively kicked the vase to pieces, "Wow——"
"Ah -" Nishan's beauty turned pale, and then she threw herself into Leng Yiran's arms and cried, "Of course, this woman is so scary, I don't want to stay here anymore..."
"Is she scary?" Leng Yiran's expression remained unchanged. He sneered and quickly pulled off Nishan's bath towel.
"Ah!" Nishan covered her naked body, her face flushed with embarrassment, "Well, what are you doing?" She quickly grabbed the quilt on the bed and wrapped it around her body, but deliberately piled up her bulging waist, and from time to time,
Leng Yiran swayed in front of his face.
He pulled hard and the towel was torn into several pieces. He picked up a piece of cloth and walked towards Zhixing. When Zhixing saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and wanted to run away, but was caught by Leng Yiran.
He tied her hands and feet tightly.
Zhixing sat helplessly on the ground, unable to move, with angry eyes that seemed to be igniting flames, "Asshole!"
Nishan rolled her eyes, ran to the bathroom, got a glass of cold water, approached Zhixing with a grin, then slowly tilted her hand and poured a whole glass of cold water on her head.
"Oh, Miss Tao, I'm so sorry, my hand slipped. Haha, you don't mind, do you?"
Zhixing shuddered and gritted his teeth, "You remember it!"
"Ouch, are you threatening me? I'm so scared!"
Leng Yiran pulled her over forcefully, "Do you like it here?"
Nishan understood immediately, nodded with a sweet smile, and said in a sweet voice, "I like it~"
His cold gaze passed over Zhixing, and he gave a disdainful smile. He turned around and pressed Nishan onto the bed, "Tonight, we will do it here!"
Zhi Xing bit his lips, his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was trembling slightly with anger.
Nishan pretended to be surprised and kept stroking him with her little hands, "Ah, you are so annoying. Miss Tao is here, people will be embarrassed~"
"Really?" Leng Yiran smiled evilly, threw away the quilt on her body, and without hesitation reached into her forbidden place with his big hand, "Then how could this place..."
"I hate it, don't say it!" Nishan's face was red with embarrassment and her coquettish look made people feel excited.
"If you don't like me, do you like me...doing it?"
"Ah...then...be gentle..."
Zhi Xing wanted to cover his ears to prevent those shameful sounds from getting in.
Every move he makes, every breath the woman on the bed takes, reminds her how much this man hates her! He hates her so much that he doesn't hesitate to use this nasty way to retaliate against her!
He once said, "Tao Zhixing, you and I have no choice, let's go to hell together."
He was right, if there really was a hell, she would never go there alone! He may not know that Tao Zhixing was destined to have no intention from the day she was born! Therefore, she is fearless in revenge.
!
The battle continued. Nishan screamed exaggeratedly, as if she had died. Leng Yiran did not make a sound, and his handsome face showed no trace of emotion. In the darkness, his eyes looked somewhere, unusually
bright.
Zhi Xing was tired and sleepy, so he fell to the ground with his hands and feet bound, and fell into a deep sleep with an unharmonious sound of bed calls...
Leng Yiran walked out of bed naked, and Nishan was already lying there helplessly, unable to get up. He came to the bedside and looked at Zhixing, who was sleeping soundly, with dark eyes.
Crouching down and seeing her red wrists, a trace of reluctance passed through his heart silently. Every time at this time, he couldn't help himself. When he woke up, he had already picked her up.
"Of course, why do you care about her?" Nishan said in amusement.
"Get out." Leng Yiran didn't even look at her, even though she was the woman he had just fallen in love with.
Nishan was startled, bit her lip reluctantly and left.
Looking at her sleeping, Leng Yiran's face gradually removed the mask of indifference, and the complexity in his eyes was tightly intertwined, and it could not be removed for a long time...
Zhixing was woken up by Nishan. He blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hands and opened his eyes. Only then did he realize that she was actually sleeping on the bed! It was the bed where Leng Yiran had fooled around with that woman!
She screamed, jumped out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, and vomited violently. She vomited until her face turned sallow before crawling out.
Nishan stood in the room arrogantly, looked at her, and smiled coldly, "Hey, Tao Zhixing is not as great as the legend says? Sexy goddess? Bah!"