Chapter 12 is not an example
I was very well-behaved in his arms, and I thought that braised pork ribs must be hot again.
After all, Tan Yiyang's time will not be very short, and I offended him so inexplicably, he will definitely do it until I beg for mercy, thinking that his craft has been wasted like this, I really feel a pity.
He took my clothes off in quick and two, and even such a clean person didn't let me take a shower, so he rushed in.
That's what happened to him, there was no foreplay, but I had to bear it, and I couldn't complain yet.
"Hmm..." the pleasure of the man's sudden exertion made me can't help but make a muffled sound.
When all the senses were at their best, I grabbed his shoulders tightly.
couldn't help but bite him hard, and the result can be imagined, he tossed harder than every time before.
I had to bite my lip, and I couldn't stop regretting that my brain was in the water, and I had to provoke him.
I have always known that Tan Yiyang, as a businessman, has a heavy sense of revenge.
The uncle who looks indifferent, whether it is in the mall or in bed, he will never pity the jade.
He seemed a little unhappy when he saw me endure it, and a deep voice came out under his gloomy expression: "Not happy? ”
I quickly cleared my throat and whimpered, "I'm happy, it's just a little painful." ”
"Hmph..."Tan Yiyang just snorted coldly, and then continued his movements, anyway, he won't show his gentle side tonight, so I simply let it go out and cooperate with him to the end.
"Well, baby, that's all."
……
It was satisfying to serve him, and finally after a long time, he got up and prepared to go to the bathroom.
I quickly grabbed his arm with a pitiful appearance, blinked my eyes and said coquettishly, "Mr. Tan, are you really not angry like this?" ”
Tan Yiyang glanced at me indifferently, hooked the corners of his lips and walked towards the bathroom reflexively.
After a night of flattery, and without an accurate answer, I was a little discouraged, pouted, and went downstairs to the kitchen to heat up a hot supper.
It didn't take long for Tan Yiyang to walk to the kitchen door wearing home clothes and wiping his wet hair with a towel.
Like a kitten, I leaned on his shoulder as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "It's been a night's toss, let's eat quickly." ”
But he nodded without being salty, as if he was still cold.
I had to find myself a staircase, tilted my head and kissed him heavily on the thin lips, and floated away in front of him with a plate.
Anyway, I didn't look at his expression, and I was currying favor with him the whole meal.
kept sandwiching ribs for him, peeled the authentic Argentine red shrimp, and even served him a bowl of soup, but he just didn't buy it at all.
So the second half of the meal was almost tasteless.
Tan Yiyang came to a call at this time, and he got up and went to the balcony to answer it.
I was a little sullen, I found that I didn't understand what Tan Yiyang was thinking, looking at his lukewarm face, I got up and went to the kitchen.
Forget it, I picked up the fruit knife and cut the after-dinner fruit one by one.
Thinking of the grievances all the way from the club to the present night, tears fell uncontrollably.
"Shhh Just as I was distracted, the sharp blade slashed straight across my fingertips.
I couldn't help screaming, absent-mindedly cut my fingers, blood gurgled out, and the wound pierced my heart.
However, I was still more adept at hiding my emotions, and simply pressed a tissue for a while, and when I turned around and returned to the table, I had already wiped away my tears.
At this time, the person who answered the phone also returned to the table, this is my favorite fruit on weekdays, but now I have no appetite when I look at this plate.
Suddenly, he took my hand and looked at me with a slight eyebrow: "Isn't the wound so deep and painful?" ”
I pouted and looked at the wound that was still dripping blood: "It hurts, how can it not hurt?" ”
As I spoke, I pulled my hand and gently blew on the wound: "It's really rare for Mr. Tan to see that he can still care about me." ”
Tan Yiyang ignored me, but walked directly towards the storage cabinet in the living room, and looked back to take the medicine box.
He took out tweezers and an alcohol cotton ball and gently rubbed it back and forth on my fingers.
The moment the wound came into contact with the alcohol, the heart-rending pain hit me directly, and my other hand unconsciously grabbed his arm, and even the voice of his voice became trembling because of the pain.
"It hurts." I said weakly.
As a result, Tan Yiyang glanced at me indifferently: "You deserve it, you did it yourself!" ”
I:......
This person said it.
I grinned speechlessly, but I couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
When he finished treating my wounds, he didn't forget to bandage me briefly, although it looked a little ugly, but I was still happy.
Tan Yiyang raised his eyebrows: "What?" ”
I looked at the fingers like a dumpling in the bag over and over again, and put my arms around his neck and said, "I can let Mr. Tan serve me, why do I think such an honorable thing is so unreal?" ”
He brushed my hand away, and said in a light tone: "This time, I won't take it as an example." ”