Qiqi looked at him and didn't move for a while.

Without waiting for a voice, Tang Jue seemed to be impatient, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Not happy?" If you don't want to go, I'm busy. ”

adjusted a more comfortable position, but it was a loud noise. The tone is so cold that it makes people feel that every word can chill into their hearts and freeze people.

Qiqi still remembered the purpose of her coming here, so naturally she couldn't leave. His eyes circled around the room, and finally, obediently walked in the direction of the bathroom.

His room was bright and spacious. Half wall, half curved glass window. From the room, there is a view of the green mountains and a bay that hovers below the mountains. Qiqi walked through the window and to the bathroom. The light and shadow outside the window swept past her, illuminating her little face more and more white.

It wasn't until she went in that Tang Jue slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were a little colder.

Today, she apparently came to ask for herself for the sake of that man!

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in the bathroom.

In the white jacuzzi, Qiqi sat on the edge of the bathtub, quietly watching the splash on the water in a daze. Delicate fingers, gently stirring in the water, testing the temperature. Looking at the whirlpool, she sighed softly, and there was a little more amazement between her eyebrows.

When Tang Jue came in, he saw her like this. She sat in a position dotted with the morning light outside the window.

The eyes are slightly lowered, and the eyelashes are fanned, like two fans. She didn't wear makeup, but her eyelashes were so thick that they looked like they were carefully drawn.

On weekdays, he Tang Jue has seen countless women, almost all of them are delicate makeup, like Wen Xin, every time like an impeccable doll. Therefore, he is also used to looking at those girls with makeup, and he always feels that he is more energetic, and he feels comfortable when he looks at them.

However, she is the exception.

She doesn't like makeup, her skin is clear and crystal clear, white and red. It's not so perfect that you can't find fault with it at all, but it's like a porcelain doll.

At this moment, he was obviously unhappy, and his little face was a little sad.

"How many degrees of water do you want?"

She spotted his entry, turned her face to look at him, and spoke first. The unhappiness just now has been hidden.

Tang Jue came back to his senses, restrained the hot light under his eyes, and said stiffly: "Thirty degrees." ”

"Then sit back and wait, right now." Qiqi's tone was a little more deliberately flattering.

She figured out that she had something to ask for him, this proud man, it was better to quarrel with him and make trouble with him, than to call his heart. If it's boring, I'll naturally let her go.

For her attitude, Tang Jue had a fire in his heart, and only ordered: "Go to the dressing room and prepare a bathrobe for me, I will wear it later." ”

According to Qiqi's usual temperament, even if she didn't refuse, she wouldn't let him command, but at this moment, she just responded lightly, wiped his body, and walked out.

After a while, she came over from the locker room with a white bathrobe and handed it to him. He didn't look at it, and reached out and threw the bathrobe aside, "Don't be white." ”

Clearly, this person is deliberately finding fault. Qiqi didn't speak, just turned around and went out.

Behind her, Tang Jue stared at her obedient back, her face was already quite ugly.

When she returned, she had an extra set of gray bathrobes in her hand.

Tang Jue pulled the clothes over and threw them directly on her, "Change the color!" ”

His attitude was arrogant, his strength was not small, and the moment his clothes rose and fell, his belt slipped heavily over Qiqi's white little face. The feeling, like a slap in the face, made her cheeks flush faintly.

She was slightly stunned, her eyelashes fluttering.

Tang Jue lowered his head to look at her, and when he saw the reddening on his little face, his heart tightened. The anger was suppressed, and he subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to break her face and take a closer look, but ......

Before her fingers could touch her, she had turned her face away.

"I'm going to change the color."

Her tone was much colder, but she still didn't have a seizure. She is now just a plaything in his palm, led by his nose, what to protest?

He only turned around to clean up the gray bathrobe that had fallen on the ground, and held the white bathrobe in his hand again, and prepared to go out with a blank face.

Tang Jue's eyebrows jumped suddenly, "Stop!" ”

Qiqi took a deep breath and slowly turned around after a while.

The storm in Tang Jue's eyes was about to erupt, but he restrained himself and just spoke gently, "Since you are so obedient, why don't you take off your clothes yourself and save me from doing it?" ”

Qiqi's eyelashes trembled, and the hand holding the clothes tightened a little. At this time, a little emotion can really be glimpsed on the little face.

He scoffed, "I've already planned to sell myself to me today, and I can't bear your reserve and self-esteem?" ”

A trace of paleness flashed over Qiqi's little face.

Indeed, as he said, she felt that she was a commodity to be sold at this moment. Cheap and humble, he was obviously forced to come here by him*, but he looked down on him so much.

The heart is tight and painful.

Under Tang Jue's sneering eyes, she finally put down the bathrobe in her hand slowly. Then, as if he had been released, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt one by one. However, it was such a move, which seemed to completely annoy Tang Jue. He took a step closer, directly picked up Qiqi from the ground, didn't take a bath, and threw it on the bed with all his might.

Qiqi got up in embarrassment, only to see his angry appearance. Obviously, everything is following him, why is he still angry like this?

Tang Jue grabbed her chin, his eyes looked like he was about to swallow her, "Jiang Shao has an accident, you are not in a hurry, you can still plan to give birth to Mo Xun." Now that Mo Xun has an accident, you can't wait to send yourself to the door in such a low voice? ”

His tone was somber and frustrated.

There is a nameless fire in his mouth, but he can't find an outlet for catharsis.

Qiqi sank into the soft bed, staring at him who suddenly became angry for some reason, "I came to beg you in a low voice, isn't that what you want?" You want me to admit defeat in front of you, and now that I admit defeat, what are you still dissatisfied with? ”

"I want you to throw in the towel?" The man scoffed, as if he thought what she said was a joke, "I want you to admit defeat and have a P!" ”

He Tang Jue wants to admit defeat, but it's just an easy thing, why spend so much time with her? However, in the world of feelings, what does he want to win or lose?

All he wanted was for her to stay by his side! What she wants is that in her world, in her eyes, there is only his existence! However, obviously, in his world, that Mo Xun is much more important than him!

Jealousy, filling the whole heart. Facing Shang Qiqi's eyes that he didn't understand at all, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her viciously on the lips. With a big hand, he ripped off her corset.