817 I'd rather die than give in
"Hurt......
In the middle of the night, on the bed, the woman snorted softly, and her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled.
She was really in pain, there were a little tears in the corners of her eyes, and her injured snow-white wrist was retracted.
That sound made the man who had been sitting on the sofa far away and had never made a sound frown, and said clearly: "You move lightly!" ”
"Brother, are you making a mistake by telling me to move lightly now? It's not you who tossed her like this? Tang Song wrapped gauze around the woman's cut wrist, and although he complained, the injured action was still much lighter.
Tang Jue glanced at the woman on the bed who was pale because of excessive blood loss, and the patches of blood on the white sheets made his chest feel very tight.
He extinguished the cigarette in his hand and stood up with his slender body, "I'll go out to breathe, and come to me when I'm done." ”
"Hmm." Tang Song nodded, glanced at the back thoughtfully, shook his head again, and sighed.
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Just wrapped in gauze and cut it off with scissors, on the bed, the weak woman slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing Tang Song, a trace of doubt crossed her calm pupils.
"Tang Song, Tang Jue's younger brother." Tang Song took the initiative to introduce himself.
“…… Oh. "Her voice was soft and weak. Eyes looked around and looked at him, "Can I go now?" ”
Tang Song shook his head, "You still don't know my brother's temperament?" He didn't speak, and you can't fly. ”
"......" she stopped making a sound, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a dullness under her eyes.
That pitiful appearance is really distressing. Especially the Tang and Song dynasties have always known how to pity fragrance and cherish jade.
"I'll help you persuade my brother in a moment. Perhaps, he relented and agreed. However, Tang and Song actually said so.
Who is Tang Jue?
The appearance is bewitching and harmless, but the shot is cruel and ruthless. In his world, there is no way back, no room, no forbearance. It is easier to make him soft-hearted than to turn stones into dough.
She obviously knew that, and only said "thank you" softly, and closed her eyes again.
The whole person is very quiet, and the demure temperament makes everything around him become quiet.
Tang Song especially despised Tang Jue, such a delicate girl, how could he be a big man and ask the overlord to bow hard? It almost ended up killing someone.
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on the terrace.
Tang Jue stood there in a smoky gray nightgown, his chest was slightly open, and his sexy chest was the tooth marks bitten by a woman, and the tide of love was about to disperse, full of ambiguity and infatuation, making his already good-looking face become more and more fascinated and tempting.
Tang and Song pondered for a moment before passing.
"Brother."
Tang Jue didn't look back, just took a hard puff of cigarette. The rising smoke buried his emotions. He asked lightly, "How's it going?" ”
"The wound is very deep, and it looks like I really don't want to live."
"......" The cigarette butt in Tang Jue's hand was heavily extinguished. The charming face has a little more chilling coldness.
He tied her up and wanted her.
Would like to.
She retreated in his bed, and in the end, she took the saber at the head of his bed and slit her wrist and committed suicide.
Looking back, Tang Jue still felt a little shocked. In my impression, since they met at the age of 12, she has been very gentle, like a pool of spring water, which can never be stirred up by others. However, I didn't expect that she also had such a strong side in her bones.
What kind of woman does he Tang Jue want? It's just that this woman would rather die than him......
"She just woke up and said she wanted to go back. Brother, I think she's quite pitiful, why don't you let her go......"
"Let's leave after treating the wound." Tang Jue suddenly spoke, interrupting Tang Song's words of intercession. The tone is flat and there is no emotion.
Tang Song was choked and shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, I've done my best." However, brother, let me remind you that a woman like her who is not in your heart is useless to stay. Everyone is married, why are you? ”
Why? Why not have a little more different flavoring in life?
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Bedchamber.
Tang Jue pushed the door in.
She slept there quietly, with the servants on guard, for fear that something would happen again. Seeing him come in, he hurriedly got up and greeted respectfully: "Young master." ”
"Let's all get out." His voice was low, and his voice was very good, gorgeous and bewitching.
The servants knew that he was in a bad mood today, and they didn't dare to slack off for a moment, so they hurried out.
She didn't wake up.
Breathe evenly and lightly. Only the good-looking eyebrows are frowning, obviously not sleeping very peacefully.
Qiqi, long time no see......
In the past few years, his Qiqi has grown up a lot......
Tang Jue stood on the edge of the bed for a while, leaning over to stare at her. In the next moment, I lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. The long arm crossed over and gently lifted her head so that she rested on her arm.
He didn't move heavily, but she woke up all at once.
When she opened her eyes and saw him, she was visibly frightened. With a light gasp, almost with all his strength, he wanted to sit up.
Tang Jue pressed her down.
"Don't Mess ......"
In his voice, there was a bit of suppressed anger. He rolled over, one hand at her side, the other hooking her head from behind.
She really didn't move anymore. He just frowned and closed his eyes nervously, as if he felt that all this was a dream.
She wished it was a dream......
"Open your eyes when you wake up." Tang Jue spoke, his voice was as gentle as water, without any attack or threat.
He is not the same person as the man who has just been as violent as a beast and wants to be stronger than her. If she hadn't known anything about his methods, she would have been lost in his tenderness.
She didn't move.
His fingers stomped the sheets beneath him.
"Qiqi, look at me. I'll count to three, and if I can't do it......"
Without him having to start counting, her fan-like eyelashes slowly lifted, and her black and white eyes opened to meet him.
Two people, very close, very close. His upside-down beauty was completely reflected in her eyes, so good-looking that made her feel shocked. This man is so beautiful that even women can't compare.
"What do you want to tell me?" He asked suddenly.
"......," she shook her head. If she could, she hoped she wouldn't have to see him again. This man has been a nightmare that has haunted her for many years!
"Since you don't have anything to say, then I'll say it."
“…… You said. ”
"Do you know why I've been raising you for so many years?"
Qiqi looked at him, looked at him for a while, and then, uncertainly, "Because of guilt?" ”
He seemed to have heard a very ridiculous joke, and laughed arrogantly and wantonly, "I, Tang Jue, have killed countless people, when have I ever felt guilty?" What's more, Qi Heng is really damned. ”
When he laughs, he is charming, harmless and pure; But the words spoken are clearly bloodthirsty and ruthless.