Song Ci watched her suddenly faint, and his sneer deepened, and he saw that the woman's body was covered with bruises, so he finally let go of her.

The phone dripped a message, clicked on it and saw that it was an anonymous picture and voice, the voice was familiar to him, he lowered the coldness in his eyes, and looked away from the girl.

As the door slammed shut, the room finally fell silent.

Tang Shi slept unsteadily this night, and the pain in the back of her neck woke her up, and her thick eyelashes opened slightly.

In the eyes is a black and white monotonous room, and the memories of last night instantly come flooding back, this is Song Ci's room.

Suddenly got up, her body was weak, she fell back again, her body was sore, as if she had been run over by a car, and her stomach was also in pain.

When she lifted the quilt and saw the blood stains on the sheets, she couldn't tell whether it was her aunt or ......

She desperately recalled the scene last night, looking down at the piercing marks on her neck, biting her lip to hold back tears rolling in her eyes, her knuckles clutching at the dark bedding.

Looking down and seeing that she was still wearing yesterday's dress, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and was a little lost, she suddenly felt a little disgusted with herself and was hypocritical, saying that she didn't want to, but in fact, she was ......

She struggled to get up, looked back at the sheets, and she pulled her lips and smiled, not knowing whether it was sarcasm or sneer.

This is the second time she has entered his room, the first time is because of Aunt Song, although he was angry, he didn't kick her out for the sake of his mother's face.

What she didn't expect was that the second time she came in like this, "want to catch and indulge" hehe.

Looking at herself as pale as a ghost in front of the mirror, she almost didn't recognize herself, her eyes were blank, her eyelids were blue, and her lips were pale, just like a female ghost.

The skirt is not working, that the sheets ......

There is no way, she must not be able to get out of the way she looks now, and when she was about to take Song Ci's clothes and put them on, the door creaked open.

Startled, she locked the bathroom door.

"Miss Tang, I'll put the skirt here. ”

The beautiful female voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Wait" Hearing that it wasn't Song Ci's voice, she covered her neckline and walked out, and said indifferently: "That, can you ......?"

She looked at the direction of the sheets and was a little embarrassed, and the maid followed her gaze and fell on the bloodstains on the big bed, and instantly understood, showing a professional smile, "Miss Tang, wait a minute." ”

Tang Shi was very fast, the skirt was changed, the door was pushed open from the outside, and she looked panicked and wanted to hide, just in time to be seen by the maid just now.

The clear eyes looked at her with a smile, but he was not rusty, and leaned closer and said, "You are the first woman that Mr. brought back for the night." ”

This simple sentence fell on Tang Shi's ears and stirred up a thousand waves, and she pursed her lips and thanked her indifferently.

Turn around and go to the bathroom.

When she came out, the maid was gone.

Tang Shi hadn't slowed down yet, her steps were a little weak, she stood in place and struggled, whether to go down or not, what if he was also there.

With the events of last night, she was a little afraid to face him, revealing danger all over her body, it was true that she liked him, and it was true that she was afraid.

Such a dangerous man, how can a woman control it, in short, that person will definitely not be her.

The sunlight outside the window was a little dazzling, warm but her heart could not be warmed, a strong light pierced, and she blinked.

Walking over, it turned out that the light of the sunlight refracted on the picture frame dazzled her, and she froze her gaze when she saw the photo frame.

The frame is a little old, and the photo is a little white, it can be seen that it has been taken for a long time, and the woman in the photo is holding a tall and thin boy with crooked eyebrows, looking at the picture is very warm.

Although the boy didn't smile, the soft light in her eyes made her shake her mind, very handsome and good-looking, this was her first feeling.

I don't know when the soft light in his eyes gradually faded and replaced with coldness, and she stroked the beautiful scene on the picture frame.

A cold drink interrupted her, and the picture frame almost didn't catch and break, but she clutched the picture frame tightly with her ten fingers so that it didn't fall off.

"It's good that I didn't, or ......"

The slender figure suddenly pushed her away, snatched the photo frame, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

"Look for death, who allowed you to touch it. ”

Tang Shi's back slammed on the sharp coffee table, her sore lips were trembling, she only felt that her eyes were black, and she almost fainted without pain.

Compared to these, the killing intent in his eyes made her feel more painful, she was not mistaken, he wanted to kill her.

Sure enough, the next second her neck was pinched fiercely, she didn't understand why he liked to pinch her neck every time, sometimes she really wanted to ask, is her neck good-looking? Of course this is impossible.

His deep voice resounded in her ears with monstrous anger, "You just want to get my attention, like me, want to marry me, do you think you deserve it?"

He asked several rhetorical questions in a row, and the disdain and sneer in his eyes were even more piercing.

She suddenly laughed maniacally, and for the first time she met his gaze without dodging, she proudly held her head high and watched his movements coldly.

"Then may I ask Mr. Song, are you worthy again?"

"Being blind in the past doesn't mean you're blind now, in Chen Anqi's eyes, you may be a piece of sweetness, but in my eyes, you are no different from the garbage I threw away. ”

"Song Ci, do you dare to pinch me?"

Yes, she was provoking him, this was the first time she had spoken to him in such a tough tone, the stuffiness in her chest suddenly dissipated and only the pain remained, and her beautiful eyes were full of indifference.

"Are you provoking me?" his knuckles tightened slightly, and the rage in his inky eyes nearly snuffed her out.

"Tang Shi, don't forget, I still gave you this cheap life, what qualifications do you have to talk to me in this tone. ”

"yes, what qualifications does she have. "In his eyes, she's just a follower behind his ass, what qualifications does she have.

She didn't struggle, she just looked at him with a stupid gaze, the air was losing little by little, and the brain began to show signs of lack of oxygen.

This time, there is no Chen Anqi and no phone to save her, maybe death is a relief.

At the moment when she closed her eyes, the man's imprisoned palms suddenly let go of her, and Sen Han's slightly magnetic voice scattered, "I'm afraid, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, it's more fun to torture than to die." ”

She desperately greedy to breathe air, covering her heart, the cold swept through her body, and her whole body was trembling.

Hearing his cold "torture", her long eyelashes trembled, and she buried her head in a small ball without speaking.

Song Ci looked away from her and instructed the door: "Take care of her, don't run away." ”

"If you run away, come to see you. ”

The slender figure walked away on long legs.

Tang Shi moved his lips and found that he couldn't say a word, so he bit his lip so that the tears did not fall.

She almost died just now, and at the critical moment he let go of her, should she be happy or sad that he didn't kill him.

Torturing her is indeed much more interesting than dying, but when will such days end, and maybe it will never end.