She was stunned and wanted to retreat from the man's lap, but her chin was pinched by his bloody hand, "Song Zhixing, I can allow you to mess around in front of me." However, I didn't allow you to mess around with me for other men! ”

Song Zhixing's breathing was tense, and he could smell the pungent smell of blood coming from his fingertips.

The two of them were so close, in addition to the smell of blood, the smell of red wine on his body mixed with the cold mint fragrance made Song Zhixing only feel dangerous.

Her heart trembled, she looked at the man's cold face, and barely found her voice for a while, "I...... I'm not messing around, I've thought it through, and I want to go back with my aunt. I wasn't your Tang family ...... in the first place."

The voice trembled a little, but every word was firm.

A gloomy glow flashed in Tang Yu's eyes.

This little thing really wants to break free from him and leave his world! Even, not just stay away, but delusional to get rid of all relations with him!

She...... Are you really that disgusted with yourself?

"Without my nod, you don't want to go anywhere, even your Song family! So, dispel your delusions as soon as possible. Tang Yu's eyes were like a sharp sword that could penetrate her, and the corners of her lips were cold, "Don't you think I have never respected you, this time, why do you think your wishes are important?" ”

This man, hateful to the point of almost outrageous.

He is domineering, ****, so high, like a king, so that people can only surrender to him. In his world, she may be a thoughtless puppet, and he doesn't allow her to go west when he points to the east.

For so many years, it has been like this......

Song Zhixing was fed up, so he didn't feel scared, and sneered, "It's okay if you don't respect my wishes, I still have two legs." I'm going to find my aunt right now. Second uncle, unless you can break my legs! By the way, and ......"

Speaking of this, she bit her lip and pulled down Tang Yu's hand that fell on her chin, she seemed to be a little nervous, and then spoke, a little more careful in her voice, "Over the years, I will let my aunt calculate all the money I have spent on my second uncle." ”

The green tendons on Tang Yu's forehead were stretched out.

This girl actually dared to settle accounts with him!

After Song Zhixing finished speaking, he looked at Tang Yu's face again, in fact, he was afraid. She didn't dare to stay any longer, so she got up and was about to leave. However, before he could take a step, he was pulled back by Tang Yu. There was still a piece of glass embedded in his palm, and this drag also scratched Song Zhixing's hand.

She snorted softly in pain, her thin brows furrowed, but before she could react, the next moment, she only felt that the world was spinning.

She had been thrust onto the couch behind her. The back of his head was slammed against the back of the couch.

Tang Yu stood in front of her and pulled the silk tie around her neck, her movements were elegant and beautiful, but it was terrifying. The broken diamond buttons on the cuffs of his shirt shone brightly under the bizarre light, setting off his face more and more gloomy.

Everyone else around him has seen it this time - Second Master Tang is on fire! This little girl is simply dying!

Everyone moved to the side without a trace, for fear of being implicated.

Song Zhixing stared at Tang Yu like this, the alarm bell in his mind was loud, he swallowed, and struggled to get up again. But, in the next second, the man's tall figure suddenly leaned down, with a heavy shadow, densely enveloping her.

"You...... What are you doing?! Song Zhixing exclaimed, his fingers tensed, and his fingertips almost buckled into the sofa under him. She was about to stand up, but she immediately stepped back in shock, and fell on the couch, the back of her head pressed against the couch.

This time, it's too close......

Much closer than when I was in the car this afternoon......

She could clearly feel his heavy breathing, the heat and strength of his body belonging to a man......

And......

She was already trembling in shock, but he didn't have the slightest intention of backing away and keeping his distance, but was still approaching.

When the tip of the man's nose was about to touch hers, she gasped for breath and turned her face away with a red face. Why get so close? Such a posture, such a distance, is not suitable for them at all.

This made her feel sincerely scared, and even inexplicably ashamed......

After all, he is an elder and she is a junior.

"Afraid of me?" Tang Yu asked in a low voice, and there was a hint of bitterness in his rich and sexy voice. However, at this moment, Song Zhixing, who was already in chaos, couldn't feel it at all.

"I ......" she wanted to say something, her lips fluttered for a long time, but she couldn't hold back a complete sentence.

Tang Yu turned her face around, so that her eyes were straight at herself. It was so close, his lips were close at hand. As long as she tilted her head slightly, she could almost touch it.

Song Zhixing didn't dare to move, and shrank down in embarrassment.

The horror in his eyes was like a knife pulling over his heart—there, like his hand at this moment, was wounded.

"I've never been a good-natured person, so don't provoke me again and again." He pinched her chin, and in his tone, it was a cold warning and an ultimatum, "I'm afraid you can't afford the consequences." ”

When he spoke, he was very close. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the cold thin lips brushed over her chin as if there was nothing. Song Zhixing bit his lip heavily, forcing himself not to feel the softness of his lips, he was shocked and scared, and he didn't dare to breathe again.

Consequence? What will be the consequences?

She didn't dare to think about it, but she also knew that it was not something she could challenge casually.

However, I don't know if it's my own delusion, tonight's Tang Yu doesn't seem to be like an elder to a junior.

Yes, no elder would be so close when he spoke......

Before she could figure it out, or ask anything more, Tang Yu had already pulled out and stood up.

The heavy pressure like a mountain suddenly retreated, but Song Zhixing's whole person was still slumped on the sofa, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Second master, are you leaving?"

"I'll send you."

Tang Yuren had already gone out, and the group followed respectfully.

Song Zhixing leaned on the sofa, only to see the tall back, surrounded by everyone, getting farther and farther away from him......

This man is actually so dazzling and so presence. Even among so many people, it is definitely the most eye-catching one.

But that doesn't take away from his hateful nature.

Song Zhixing finally found his strength, sat up straight, and couldn't help but think of the picture where Tang Yu was so close to him just now, and his fingers couldn't help but caress his chin.

He...... I actually touched myself here!

Is there an uncle who treats his niece like this?