Chapter 015: Just What You Think
The man leaned against the red-lacquered pillar, and his expression was not clear in the dark, only a little orange smoke on his lips was very bright.
Jiang Tang stared at him motionlessly.
In the dark, he spoke again, and his voice was still unhurried: "The sky is about to warm up, Jin San's wardrobe is still empty, you make him two new clothes, maybe this matter will take a turn." β
Jiang Tang's pupils constricted instantly.
Not only did he know about her going to find Jin Sanye, but he even knew what she said to Fu Cui during the day.
He lives in her shadows.
It's like the eyes that stare at you day and night in a dark corner, taking in your every move, and you don't know where he is, or even who he is. What's more, the owner of these eyes will come to torture you every night.
Jiang Tang only felt chills all over his body.
As if in an ice cellar, she looked at him in horror, and her hand holding the quilt trembled so hard, "Who the hell are you......?"
"Me?" The man snorted coldly, took a hard puff on his cigarette, and as if cathartic, he bit every word very hard: "Despicable subordinate." β
Jiang Tang shook his head, "I don't believe it." β
So far, he is still lying to her, knowing that she has investigated the people of the Jin Mansion.
Seeing that Jiang Tang was dying against this topic, he suddenly laughed in a low voice.
"Who said I'm just a descendant of the Jin Mansion?"
Jiang Tang opened his lips slightly in surprise, looking at him who was vague in the darkness, and a touch of disbelief rose in his heart.
"That's right, that's what you think." His voice rang out again.
Jiang Tang's heart instantly turned into turbulent waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"This, this ......"
She couldn't believe it.
"Do you feel like life is hopeless? It is your self-proclaimed savior who has forced you. In the darkness, his voice was cold, he lost the cigarette in his hand and stepped on it, and strode towards the bed.
Jiang Tang grabbed the quilt and shrank it back into the bed, trembling all over, looking at him in horror.
The cold air on his body had dissipated, but every time he took a step closer, Jiang Tang could still clearly feel the chill emanating from his body.
"YouβDon't touch me today......"
The man's footsteps paused in front of the couch for a moment.
When he got closer, Jiang Tang could take advantage of the moonlight to see his expression clearly, and his bottomless eyes were deeper than the inky sky outside the window.
But after only a moment's pause, he moved again, neatly took off his cool coat, lifted the quilt and went to the bed.
I saw that he acted naturally and unceremoniously, as if it was a matter of course to share a bed with Jiang Tang late at night, and he really should be Jiang Tang's husband.
Jiang Tang couldn't stop him, holding a corner of the quilt and trembling in the corner, looking at him defensively.
He held out his hand to her, "Come here." β
Jiang Tang shook his head violently.
His complexion immediately stained with a hint of frost.
Retracting his hands behind his head, he leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes narrowing in displeasure, "You'd better come by yourself and don't try to challenge my patience." β
Jiang Tang opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he ...... found that she had no words to refute, and was stunned for a moment.
Taking advantage of her stiffness, he grabbed her wrist and took her into his arms.
The palm was close to the man's strong chest, and through the thin layer of fabric, Jiang Tang felt the temperature coming from his body, and thought that it would be cold to the bones and make her shiver, but she didn't want it to be warm, and even a little hot.
"Why can't you touch it?" His deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Jiang Tang subconsciously clenched the palm of his hand, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I, that one is coming." β
She has always been inaccurate in menstruation, she only comes once in forty or fifty years, and she must have a day or two of pain before coming, and when she goes to Mansion One during the day, she feels that something is faintly wrong in her lower abdomen, and the days are almost right.
Lang Zhong once said that she was born with this physique, and it would be difficult to conceive in the future, so she was depressed for a while.
But now she is glad that this broken body is broken.
However, after the words fell, Jiang Tang felt that his body gradually froze, and his breathing was faintly heavi, not emotional, but ...... Angry.