The windows were not closed, and the cold wind blew into the room on a winter night, and the curtains fluttered, and the room was cold.

The man buried his head deep into her neck from behind, the familiar breath lingered in his nose, Jiang Tang stiffened, let him hold it, and did not dare to move.

"Miss me?" His voice was as low and magnetic as ever, but with a hint of weariness.

He squinted his eyes slightly and leaned over her ear, sniffing her breath intoxicatedly, his slightly cool lips rubbing against her earlobe, and his posture was as intimate as Xiao Beisheng's newlywed lover.

Jiang Tang's hand hanging by his side clenched silently, and once suppressed the idea of avoiding him, if there was no problem with her head, she should not think about him.

"I'm here to stay with you, don't you appreciate it? Well? As he spoke, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally tapped the softness on Jiang Tang's chest.

Jiang Tang endured it and kept silent.

Repeatedly ignored and cold, the interest on his face gradually disappeared......

Until his face was gloomy and covered with frost, he picked up Jiang Tang horizontally, walked into the inner room, and threw her into the bed without pity......

Jiang Tang didn't know how to survive, the lights in the room had already been extinguished, and in the dim silence, her eyes were staring blankly at the top of the bed.

This time, he did not rush away, but lay calmly on his side by the bed, lit a cigarette with a roller lighter, and the blue smoke came out of his mouth as casually as if he were in his own home.

He tilted his head, and saw the woman next to him staring at the top of the bed in a daze with a pair of big eyes, her eyes stared, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked a shallow arc.

"The top of the bed looks good? Look again, believe it or not, I demolished it for you? The threatening words rang in my ears.

Jiang Tang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he paused for two seconds before his eyes focused, and turned to him faintly, his eyes were resentful and sad, and they were exceptionally clear in the moonlight.

He was stunned, and the shallow warmth in his eyes gradually disappeared, "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

"What do I look at you?" Jiang Tang gritted his teeth and squeezed out every word from between his teeth.

He stared at Jiang Tang, narrowed his eyes, and his tone was cold and faint: "Hate me? ”

"What do you think?" Jiang Tang only felt the sweetness in his throat, and swallowed the mouthful of blood back.

Why did he think that after he had done so many heinous things, she would not hate him?

Why did he be cruel to her again and again after destroying her.

On what basis, on what basis......

The hatred in the woman's eyes was too obvious, and he narrowed his eyes slightly at her, and the fingertips holding the cigarette tightened more and more.

In the middle of the night, he sharpened his back molars, threw away the half-burned cigarette in his hand, got up and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on his body.

The face was tense, and he didn't say a word, exuding a wanton and terrifying aura.

When he was dressed neatly, walked to the door and opened the door, Jiang Tang called him.

"Don't come back in the future, if you come again, I'll go to find Jin Sanye, I'm just taking this cheap life, and I want him to arrest you and don't let you succeed." Jiang Tang clenched his teeth, and his voice couldn't help trembling.

He opened the door with a slight stiffness.

His eyebrows frowned, and he sneered disdainfully, "Third Master Jin? With his old bones, he also wants to control me? ”

There was a bang, a sound mixed with a thick anger, and the door was slammed shut by him.

Footsteps outside the door faded away.

Jiang Tang was still lying flat on the bed, staring at the top of the bed, his eyes were blank and empty, and the hand holding the quilt became harder and harder, so that the back of his hand was protruding.