Qiu Lingyang turned his head, looked at him seriously, didn't say anything, got up and left.

Her silent attitude angered him again, and Shang Xu bounced up, caught up with her in a few steps, and grabbed her by the hand, easily against the wall.

He roared with gut: "Qiu Lingyang, why don't you even want to talk to Lao Tzu now, do you?" ”

She glanced down at the hand he was holding her, and responded coldly: "Let go!" ”

"Let go? Today, Lao Tzu will not let go. With that, he kissed her violently, as if with a strong sense of punishment.

Kissing her lips, his nimble tongue darting in, wanting to explore more......

Even though he was suffering from a high fever at this time, and his physical strength was much worse than before, she struggled with all her might, but she still couldn't escape.

When he kissed her, he was always so domineering, and he never took into account her feelings. She closed her eyes and bit him hard.

Biting his tongue, the smell of blood instantly spread in the mouths of the two, but he still had no intention of quitting.

When the kiss made her dizzy, he slowly pushed her away and said mockingly: "Let's talk about it, compared to that Young Master Ben and that Wei Zong, which man's kissing skills are better?" Or rather, which man's technique is more distracting to you? ”

His low, hoarse voice reached her ears, piercing her heart like a needle, but she raised a light smile and said, "Do you think you can compare to Wei Zongze?" ”

"Huh, huh?" He reached out and pinched her chin, pinched it hard, lowered his head and kissed her again, and when he bit the two of them until there were blood stains on their lips, he let go, "When he you, he was even cooler than Young Master Ben you?" ”

When his voice reached her ears, Qiu Lingyang didn't think about it, raised his hand and slapped it fiercely.

"Smack-" A loud slap rang out in the room, making them both stunned.

Shang Xufeng slowly raised his head, touched the left side of his face that was slapped by her, and stared at her with two blood-red eyes.

Qiu Lingyang pursed his lips, his whole body trembled with anger, and he also stared at the man in front of him.

The two men confronted each other, neither of them looking away, neither of them willing to speak first, and the silence was as if time had stopped.

I don't know how long it took, Shang Xufeng fell on Qiu Lingyang's body with his eyes closed, and put all his body weight on her.

His body was very hot, and when he touched him, Qiu Lingyang felt that his heart was burned by him.

Originally, she could have called Xiao Gu and the others to pick up Shang Xufeng with a phone call, but for some reason, she didn't do that.

With great difficulty, she helped her to lie down on the couch, took the fever reducer, and drank it. In order for him to get rid of the fever quickly, she started to untie his white shirt again.

When he saw the shallow scar on his chest, he involuntarily reached out and stroked it gently.

How could she have forgotten that the wound was caused by her.

At that time, because of his injuries, he also had a high fever.

When he was in Iceland, in order to make her live better, he went to make money with his injury, and then he had a high fever at night-

Everything that had happened in the past flashed so clearly in her mind.

Qiu Lingyang shook his head and sneered, he once swore that everyone didn't want to believe her, and he was willing to believe her. Not long after he said that, he personally questioned her about having an affair with another man.