"What do you say?" The man's handsome face is cold, but there is no lack of demagogy and demonism.

Xia Tong suddenly remembered the marriage certificate that was crumpled into a ball, and seemed to suddenly realize, could it be that this is what he meant by "paying the price"?

She also thought he would ...... Xia Tong was puzzled, but his brows were tightened, and he said angrily: "Why!? ”

Night Thunder Jue curled her thin lips, smiled evilly, her slender fingers tugged at the shoulder strap on the side of her underwear, and her hot breath blew into her ear: "You have no right to protest until the marriage certificate is restored." ”

As she spoke, her big hand touched her long black hair.

Xia Tong screamed like a frightened bird, "ah", and stepped back with both hands on his chest, like a frightened deer, his eyes were confused, but he was cute and attractive.

The scene in front of him made people inevitably have to take a few more looks, challenging the man's self-control, but Ye Tingjue remained calm, because only he knew best in his heart that before the Holy Beast was formed, he couldn't touch her at all, and he couldn't touch her!

With a deep glow in his dark eyes, Nightlord got up and walked into the bathroom.

Xia Tong sat on the bed, as soon as he left, he immediately grabbed the quilt and wrapped his body tightly, and kept repeating what he just said in his mind: The marriage certificate is restored, and the marriage certificate is restored......

She sat motionless for fifteen minutes, with a blank look, until Nightshade stepped out of the bathroom.

When the man walked out, his upper body was naked, with only a white bath towel tied around his waist, and his jet-black hair was still dripping, flowing down his neck through his tight and hard chest muscles, sliding over his strong waist and abdomen, and finally flowing into the bath towel.

Hearing the footsteps, Xia Tong came back to his senses, unintentionally swept away, and immediately blushed.

The man's sturdy eight-pack abs are faintly filled with moisture, as well as the incomparably tempting mermaid line, the whole person is sexy and straight, like the deadliest poppy in the night, dangerous and evil.

Xia Tong's gaze didn't dare to pause for a second, she lowered her head, her face was full of embarrassment, and she was annoyed that she would blush for no reason.

"Not going to take a shower?" The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the corner of the curtain, and looked out at the dark sea through the gap.

He lit a cigar, wrapped one hand around his chest, and held a cigarette in the other, his slender fingers, vigorous and powerful, with well-defined bones.

Hearing this, Xia Tong almost stood up as if she was running away, she tugged at the thin silk quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Who allowed you to wrap yourself in a quilt?" Ye Tingjue's cold voice came suddenly, obviously with his back on his back, but he seemed to know her every move well, and said coldly, "If you have the guts, you can try?" ”

"......" Xia Tong's feet froze in mid-air, she looked at the tall and muscular back of the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and her brows were furrowed.

She bit her lip hard, knowing that he could do it, and reluctantly let go of the quilt.

Xia Tong covered his chest with his hand, and rushed into the bathroom with only a small nene.

"Night Thunder Lord, you bastard!" As soon as she entered the bathroom, she raised her foot and kicked the door vigorously, her expression was indignant, and she wanted to dismantle the man outside, but she also secretly scolded herself for her cowardice, so she could only succumb to his "lewdness".

Angry and helpless, Xia Tong simply didn't go out, stayed in the bathroom for two or three hours, and saw that the sky was almost bright, and then he climbed out of the bathtub comparable to a small pool.

When he opened the wardrobe, Xia Tong was surprised to find that there were a lot of women's clothes inside, including underwear and outer clothes, even shoes, although not as exaggerated as men's clothes, but they were not the same every day, and they could be worn for a month.