She naturally knew that there was a woman outside him, if it weren't for the fact that she still had Zhe'er, and Zhe'er herself was angry, their mother and son would have been thrown away a long time ago, but now......

Oh, now if you want to get rid of their mother and son and let outsiders into the house, it would be too much to underestimate her Yu Nanshuang, the property of the Tang family is Zhe'er's, and it can only be Zhe'er's.

For the sake of Zhe'er, she doesn't mind breaking the net with him!

The two of them each thought about whether they had something or not, and they didn't even think that Song Mo was leaving them for a while, and when they came back to their senses, Gu Jinnian had already entered the house with Song Mo.

They wanted to enter, but the big iron door with a hollow pattern was tightly closed, and Xiao Nan was still standing in front of the door with a straight face, and in his arms was the grinning ink.

"Two, please go back, if you dare to make trouble here, Xiao Mou is not welcome."

Tang Bohan wanted to ask him how to be polite, but a breeze blew, and he suddenly felt a cold swish, and then remembered that his clothes were bitten by the dead dog in Xiao Nan's arms, and although there is only this manor, there will also be passing vehicles.

Gritting his teeth, he turned his head and walked towards the car that was about to fall apart before and after being hit, Yu Nanshuang was afraid that he would leave himself and run away, lifted his somewhat long skirt, trotted all the way to the car, sat on the co-pilot by himself, and slammed the door shut.

When closing the door too hard, the splash-proof mud baffle behind the smashed car fell to the ground with a clatter, Tang Bohan suddenly felt suspicious of himself, what was he doing?

didn't say what he had to do, Song Moli was not deterred by them, he was chased and bitten by a dog, and he also lost a car.

"Wang!"

Mo Mo ran over, and when Tang Bohan showed a frightened look, he dragged the baffle to him, and Xiao Nan stepped forward in time to explain.

"No garbage is allowed here near the manor, please cooperate."

If it weren't for the corner of Xiao Nan's mouth that couldn't help but raise and his flushed face, he would have really believed it, but this is their territory, and there is a dog that is eyeing him, Tang Bohan didn't have a way, grabbed the baffle and threw it to the back seat of the car, slammed the car shut, started the car and drove away.

When he closed the car door, Xiao Nan also heard a crisp slap, his eyes were slightly hidden, looking at the departing vehicle, he suddenly waved his hand in one direction, and soon, a black vehicle quietly followed.

Tang's house, in the dining room.

Tang Junzhe sat in a wheelchair, looked at the petite and lovely maid in front of him, and then looked at his legs, which could only be slowly recovered by rehabilitation, his face was clouded and very gloomy.

In his hand, he is holding a small photo frame, and the photo on it is a little girl with a smile like a flower, and when his eyes fall on it, his eyes are tender and yearning that contrast with his face.

"Leaving the ......"

He muttered in a low voice, but only for a moment, as if it was in pain, Tang Junzhe suddenly held his head in his hands, and slammed his head on the table frantically.

"Hmm......"

The little maid who served immediately ran to him in a panic and supported his body, "Young master, how are you, young master?" ”

Since the young master was injured, his personality has suddenly changed, and he beats and scolds these servants at every turn, and many people find excuses to avoid them and dare not come to serve him, but after all, this is his own errand, so he doesn't feel anything.

"Pain, leave, go, go! He's coming...... Yes! Tang Junzhe held his head and muttered something, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, as if he was enduring some great pain, he suddenly screamed, and pushed the little maid who was holding him to the ground in a crazy way.

The little maid endured the pain of being thrown to the ground, bit her lip, and got up from the ground, but saw Tang Junzhe suddenly stand up and look at her condescendingly, with a smile on the corner of her lips.

"Young, young master, you ......" the little maid covered her mouth in surprise.

Doesn't it mean that the young master hasn't recovered yet, and it's possible that he won't be able to stand up in the future?

"How do I? Well? ”

After shaking his legs and feet twice, Tang Junzhe sighed, "It's really useless." ”

Then he picked up the picture frame, thinking about throwing it on the ground and crushing it, but a touch of grief suddenly flashed in his eyes, he pressed his forehead, and put the photo frame on the table, and then turned his head to look at the little maid, it was the kind of eyes that stared at the prey.

"Young, young master, are you still eating? I'll give it to you and serve you food. The little maid was so frightened by this look that her legs went limp, and she stepped back again and again, but staggered to the table behind her, and almost fell to the ground.

Tang Junzhe didn't speak, just approached her step by step, in the straight trousers, the desire was growing, and the frightened and pitiful appearance of the little maid greatly stimulated the beastly desire that he had been deeply raised, it was a bloodthirsty, rough desire, and wanted to tear this woman apart in his own cruelty.

I want to see her cry, to see her despair.

His eyes, dyed by desire, were scarlet, there was no more light, and his pupils were like beasts, and in the space of only two people, he finally revealed the ferocity and blood in his body without any scruples.

The little maid doesn't know anything, but she doesn't want to, the young master is handsome and has a good family background, but she just wants to live her own life and doesn't want to climb to power.

But she is a delicate woman, how can she escape in this situation?

Tang Junzhe is like the last game before devouring her prey, leaving her a little space, leaving room for her to feel that she can escape, and then slowly squeezing her in the palm of her hand, watching her struggle, watching her suffocate.

He slammed the door of the dining room with his backhand, tossed the wheelchair aside, and closed with a loud thud, causing the little maid's trembling heart to sink to the bottom of the sea, from which she could not escape.

Her little face was pale, her lower lip was bitten white, and she reached out to hold the section of the dining table behind her, but she could barely hold her body balance.

Tang Junzhe hooked the corners of his lips with a wicked smile, roughly ripped open the buttons of his meticulously buttoned shirt, rolled up the cuffs, and pulled them up twice.

"No, don't!"

Seeing Tang Junzhe approaching her, the little maid's legs and feet were weak, and she slowly stepped back, staging a game of escape with him in a confined space, Tang Junzhe's eyes followed her walking figure, and he felt even more impatient, and the thin pieces of fabric on her body made him want to tear and tear.

Even, including her body, or, her heart.

I really don't know what the point of him doing that, he has been guarding her like a jade for so many years, snatching what he wants, and imprisoning him by his side, but unfortunately his initiative can't be so long......

The little maid shrank to the corner of the sofa where her master rested, and there was a wall behind her, and she had nowhere to hide.

Tang Junzhe's strong body caged the sight above her head, and his crimson eyes were irrational at the moment, he stared at her trembling body, biting his white lower lip and his eyes wet with fear, like a deer that had been bitten under the fangs of a fierce beast, fragile and innocent, making people want to destroy.

He cornered her on the couch, leaned on one knee, put his arms at her sides, and leaned over her.

The little maid smelled Tang Junzhe's male hormones and the faint aroma of shower gel, and her brain only felt unconscious.

Tang Junzhe looked down at her, the bulging Adam's apple rolled down his neck, and ordered, "Please me." ”

The little maid hugged her knees tightly, the corners of her eyes were wet, and she trembled even more at this time, and the hair that had just run off was messy, scattered around her sideburns, and her skin was snow-white.

Seeing that Tang Junzhe's voice was hoarse more than once, "Don't let me."

Say it a second time. ”

The familiar master commanded, the little maid saw that the lust in his dark eyes was about to roll, she was excited, there was nothing in her mind anymore, trembling her fingertips, she brushed his open chest muscles, and slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, everything was like slow motion in the camera.

Her trembling hands raised her little face nervously, her innocent and wet eyes met him like this, her fair face under the black hair, and her timid expression made Tang Junzhe want to ravage her even more.

He no longer wanted to play this game of catching prey with her, he wanted to enjoy the prey more, he broke his concentration, he no longer had patience, and the best custom-made shirt was rubbed into his palm, and he threw it on the ground, reduced to a worthless scrap cloth.

In the face of desire, everything has become dull and boring, only the thick and colorful brush, which is worth his brush and color.

Half of his body was naked, Tang Junzhe's strong but not overly exaggerated muscle lines were pressed over like this, and the little maid wanted to refuse, but her calloused hand touched the hot chest, and immediately retracted like a hot hand.

Tang Junzhe pinched her chin tightly, and was about to kiss the slightly open lips, when a sudden tingling pain in her brain, she slowly fell down, and pressed on the little maid's body.

The little maid closed her eyes, anxiously waiting for the wind and rain to come, who knew that there was no movement for a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, and was stunned to see the man lying on top of her.

"Less, young master?"

Seeing that his eyes were closed and his brows were not furrowed, the little maid struggled to get up and help him up, and sat down on the sofa, not knowing what to do for a while.

Suddenly, a man's roar and a woman's sobbing came from outside the door, and the little maid hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

"Oh no, no, sir, ma'am! The young master fainted! ”

The little maid didn't say a word about what had just happened, only said that Tang Junzhe fainted while eating, and even helped him get dressed before running out, helped him sit in a wheelchair, saw the photo frame on the table, thought about the atmosphere at home recently, and hid it behind Tang Junzhe's back.

Hearing that her son had fainted, Yu Nanshuang couldn't care about arguing with Tang Bohan, so she hurriedly followed the little maid into the dining room, Tang Bohan's face was pale, he looked in the direction of the dining room, sighed deeply, and followed in.

In the final analysis, it is the son who spoils the eldest in the palm of his hand.