Although he was used to Tang Yong's uncertainties, when he saw that he was in a good mood one second, and his face was gloomy and terrifying the next, Xia Fanjin still beat the drum in his heart.

However, some words can't always be hidden, she mustered up the courage and tried her best to make her voice sound calm, "I sleep on the sofa, it's not good for you to let you sleep on the sofa if you help me, it's okay for me to wronged myself." ”

Tang Yong snorted coldly when he heard this, which directly made Xia Fanjin's heart sink to the bottom.

"Grievance? Do you feel aggrieved when you were with me? He tore at his tie and tossed it aside.

At this time, he was only wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his legs were more slender and straight, his shoulders were wide and his hips were narrow, his body was well-proportioned, and his muscles were relaxed, and he vaguely exuded the beauty of strength under the shirt.

Under the crystal lamp, his whole body seems to be plated with a layer of warm gold edges, his pale but healthy complexion has some warm dark tones, and his deep and three-dimensional facial features seem to be handsome.

Xia Fanjin didn't look at him, and he didn't dare to answer.

I'm afraid that as soon as I speak, I will make him unhappy, and she will be the one who suffers.

Who knew that her silence made him even more angry, and his cold voice was scolding, "Speak, dumb? ”

Xia Fanjin was also annoyed, raised his head to meet his cold gaze, and said sullenly, "Can you stop forcing me?" ”

"Forcing you? So you mean to indirectly admit that you are very wronged with me? When he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed her chin and lifted it.

The rough fingertips rubbed against her delicate skin, and Xia Fanjin was forced to look up at her, with a watery light in his eyes, and he bit his lip arrogantly and looked at him.

"Can you stop being so unpredictable all the time?" Xia Fanjin pulled his hand away, and heard his voice trying to calm down, "Isn't it?" Every time you do this, you know to force me when something happens. When did you become so accustomed to interfering with me? Do you think it's as easy as controlling a toy? When I got married, too, I threatened me if I didn't agree, and I admit that I was really tempted by your ability to save yourself from the trouble caused by indecent photos, and to have a large sum of money to help pay off the debts that plagued me, but other than that, I really thought that we were just nominal couples, and other than that, strangers. ”

The more she said it, the more calm Xia Fanjin became, and it became just a statement of fact, but she became more and more unconfident, because she knew that some things were inevitably qualitatively changed, and what she should do was to stop it in time, so as not to get out of control and irreparable.

"Strangers?" Tang Yong pointed the tip of his nose at her, and asked a little gritted teeth, "Will you allow strangers to treat you like I did that night?" Will you sleep with a stranger twice and still have the same face as you meet? Have you ever seen that stranger kiss at every turn? ”

As he spoke, he smacked her lips fiercely, then let go of her again, and continued, "Like this? Who has kissed you? Yes? ”

Xia Fanjin's blood was surging all over his body, and he just came back from his kiss, and he didn't want to refute: "There are more people who kiss me, and the actors who have worked with me have kissed ......."

Xia Fanjin regretted it halfway through the sentence, Tang Yong's face was already ugly and indescribable, and he looked at her with a gloomy face, "Say, you continue." "It's like you're talking nonsense.

Xia Fanjin closed his mouth and didn't look at him angrily.

"Then why don't you see the actor you worked with today come to the hero to save the beauty and take you out of the police station?"

"Enough!" Xia Fanjin covered his ears and interrupted him, not wanting to listen to him anymore.

Tang Yong looked at her wrinkled face, and knew that he couldn't force her too tightly, so he had nowhere to breathe in his heart, pinched her chin fiercely, and his cold eyes were full of cruelty, and only after a while did he let go of his hand, strode to the room, and then took a bathrobe out.

Looking at Xia Fanjin, who was stunned in place, his voice had already returned to normal, and he said coldly: "Help me sort out my luggage." ”

Xia Fanjin looked at him incredulously, he didn't expect his love to change so quickly, he was still immersed in the tense love just now, and he was interrupted like this, and suddenly felt that he was too extreme.

But those words, unconsciously, came out because I felt that they should be made clear.

But now that she had asked herself to pack his luggage, she didn't even think about moving her foot towards his trolley suitcase.

Tang Yong's eyes were fixed on her squatting figure, she was still wearing a down jacket and a pair of slippers that were a little big, and she walked into the bathroom without refuting it.

Xia Fanjin heard the sound of the bathroom closing, and suddenly woke up, daring to love what he said just now Tang Yong was all in his ears, one ear in and one ear out?

She grabbed her hair in annoyance, and suddenly, the frosted glass door of the bathroom opened again, and Tang Yong Chiguo walked out with a sturdy upper body, Xia Fanjin's face turned red.

After a glance, he lowered his head, but his mind was still fixed on the scene when he opened the bathroom door to reveal his upper body.

Although it was only a glimpse, she still clearly saw a qiē that should not be let go.

His skin is a little whiter than wheat, but it doesn't give people a too feminine feeling, and it's a very healthy color. On the suit pants are tight abdominal muscles, a mermaid line with perfect lines, and toned pectoral muscles, and the muscles up and down the body are well-proportioned, giving people a sense of beauty of strength.

Xia Fanjin felt that his face was flushed/red, and he could clear his throat to hide the restless and throbbing heartbeat at this time.

I don't know when Tang Yong walked to the side, Xia Fanjin glanced at a pair of men's slippers, and there were half suit pants in his eyes.

Tang Yong looked at the suitcase that had not yet been opened, "Why are you stunned when you pack your luggage?" ”

Xia Fanjin was annoyed, why was he obedient to whatever he said?

Seeing that he suddenly squatted down opposite him, still a head taller than himself, Xia Fanjin raised his head slightly and looked at him, frowning, "Didn't you go to take a bath?" ”

Tang Yong looked at her and saw that Xia Fanjin was uncomfortable.

His gaze was too deep, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a deep smile, and he reached out and pulled open the trolley case, and took out a ...... from it Men's underwear/pants.

Xia Fanjin felt that something was stuck in his throat, and he was stunned and embarrassed for a while.

Tang Yong looked at her expression, and made the bad raise the dark tight boxer shorts in front of her, "Take the underwear/pants." Then he turned and went back into the bathroom.

Seeing him make such a serious move, Xia Fanjin felt ashamed and annoyed, and was inadvertently led away by this guy.

When Tang came out, Xia Fanjin had already sorted out his clothes and was hanging them in the closet.

She took off her puffer jacket and wore only a white V-neck cashmere sweater, with her sleeves rolled up high, and her hair was casually tied in a ponytail and hung down at the back of her head, revealing a large patch of white skin behind her neck and ears.

Tang Yong's throat rolled slightly, and an impulse surged in his heart to step forward, and remembered what she said before.

With a sense of grievance and timidity, he repeatedly told him that he couldn't press it tighter.

Then, a pair of bright black eyes stared at her deeply, leaning against the door frame, looking at her busy back, his eyes narrowed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After Xia Fanjin finished tidying up, he closed the trolley box, and when he turned around, he found that Tang Yong was wearing a white bathrobe, looking at her with a judgmental gaze, and it was so flustered, with cold eyes behind his back, just like the way you look at a person's eyes, it feels like he is calculating you every second, but you never know what he is calculating and thinking.

Xia Fanjin took a deep breath, took another set of dressing gowns and walked to the bathroom, deliberately bypassing him when he passed by.

After taking a bath, Xia Fanjin stood in the bathroom, and didn't want to go out for a while, until Tang Yong knocked on the bathroom door, and his voice was deep and slow, "Have you finished washing?" ”

"Wash ...... Washed up. Xia Fanjin replied as he reached out to wipe the fog from the mirror on the wall, looking at his somewhat cramped expression, his mood was very complicated.

In the end, she still walked out hard, and she kept asking herself not to look at Tang Yong, not to look at it.

Then he opened the wardrobe, squatted down, and wanted to take out the spare quilt inside, when Tang Yong's warning voice came from behind him: "What are you doing?" ”

"Take the quilt." Xia Fanjin paused, then stretched out his arms again, wrapped the thick quilt, and said without changing his face.

But before she could take out the quilt, the back collar was grabbed and dragged up.

Facing Tang Yi's gloomy face, Xia Fanjin broke away from him, turned his head awkwardly, and his eyes fell on the quilt in the cabinet that he had been thinking about.

Tang Yong looked at her, let go of his hand for a long time, turned around and got into bed, he thought he would give up, but before Xia Fanjin could make the next move, he heard the sound of Tang Yong pulling the quilt open, squirming.

"Come here." Two simple words, with an irrefutable momentum.

Xia Fanjin looked up at the king-sized bed, Tang Yong was lying in the middle, and the quilt on the left was lifted, leaving a large vacant space.

She touched the root of her ear, cleared her throat again, and said, "I'll just sleep on the couch." ”

Even if he didn't look at him, Xia Fanjin felt Tang Yong's displeased gaze, and the obviously sinking breath seemed like a silent urging.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Xia Fanjin was heartbroken, walked to the bed, slowly took off his slippers and climbed up, every step was reluctant, his knees just touched the bed, and he was suddenly pulled closer to an embrace.

In an instant, the tip of his nose was overflowing with the fragrance after bathing, and his chin that had just emerged after bathing was against the tip of her nose, Xia Fanjin sniffed and smelled the men's aftershave on his cheeks.

Her heart began to pound again, and she was held by him, not daring to move, and her atmosphere was not daring to come out, and her whole body was a little stiff.

Tang Yong threw the quilt over and covered her exposed legs.

Then he reached for the remote control and turned off the lights in the room, leaving only the dimly lit wall lamp, and the atmosphere of the whole room suddenly became dense.

For a long time, Xia Fanjin didn't dare to move, and the deathly silence in the air was so suppressed that she almost wanted to suffocate.

Suddenly, the arms around her waist moved, rubbed her a few times, and the two bodies became even more airtight.

Tang Yong's voice with a faint nasal voice because of sleepiness asked in a low voice, "Do your feet still hurt?" ”