Chapter 16: Bandits
Tang Xin shrunk his neck and snorted: "You said you didn't think about it...... What I just said. ”
His face was buried back in his neck, and a muffled voice came to her ears, "I think about it now." ”
He said he didn't think about it, so he pushed her away, and now that he thinks about it, she has to cooperate.
didn't let her speak yet, obviously he was going to talk to her just now.
You have to listen to him for everything.
Always.
Tang Xin was not happy, there was still no way at all, and there was only seduction in front of him, so he was really at a loss at this time.
Shi Yu didn't let her speak, and he didn't even give her a chance to speak.
When his mind was still online, Tang Xin couldn't help but wonder, is this person like this, how good the gentleman in front of him is, how crazy he is in the future, and the most restrained skin contains the heart of a robber, and his behavior is not subject to the slightest secular constraint, without a trace of courtesy, righteousness and shame.
What gentle, decent, all fake, pretended.
is essentially a wicked person, the most ferocious kind, arrogant and unreasonable.
Both of them were covered in sweat, sweat fell, Tang Xin was so cold that she trembled, whispered a word of complaint, and was hit on the buttocks, and the slap was not light or heavy, so that she couldn't stop trembling and cried quietly.
Crying and humming: "Don't hit me." ”
Shi Yu smiled, helped her rub it, patted it twice lightly as a comfort, leaned on her back and bit her ear and asked her, "Then who am I hitting?" ”
Tang Xin couldn't speak, and tried to turn his head to look at him, his eyes full of tears, grievances, and shame.
It was a little brighter, and a glimmer of light was letting in through the cracks in the curtains she had opened last night.
I could see his face, close in front of him, not at all like his usual appearance, his sweaty short hair was scratched messily by her, and the dawn sun looked fierce on his face, and he smiled at her again.
Shi Yu kissed the corner of her eye, pinched her chin and asked, "If I don't beat you, how about beating your son?" ”
And said: "His little ass is so soft and so easy to beat?" Have you ever beaten it? ”
No.
Tang Xin has never done anything to his son, and he has never said a word.
She shook her head, he pinched his chin even more to prevent her from moving, from his eyes to his nose to his mouth, and finally stared back into his eyes, and whispered softly: "No? ”
Tang Xin saw that his eyebrows suddenly softened, and so did the sound of cooperation, but it seemed to hit her ears and eyes with the beat of a drum.
It's like demagoguery.
is like a demon who takes people's wisdom and lives, with beauty and voice.
The other hand gently stroked her waist, urging her to respond.
The lip-biting mouth opened and let out his strength, and he cried softly and kept crying, crying and replying, "No." ”
Shi Yu hummed, his voice was softer, and he said slowly: "Did you never beat your son, or did you not have a son?" ”
"Didn't fight—"
The hand on his waist suddenly tightened.
The sudden pain made her sober for a moment, wondering if she had unknowingly jumped into the trap he had set, and Tang Xin didn't have time to think about being turned in another direction and facing each other.
The man's face pressed closer, but her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything clearly, and she cried out loud.
Shi Yu sighed at her lips, very lightly, but she couldn't breathe and couldn't move.
"Tang Xin, you say, if I don't beat you, who will I beat? You shouldn't fight? ”
"Bandit ......" Tang Xin didn't even have the strength to scold, crying and muttering: "Bullshit gentleman." ”
is clearly scolding him, and it sounds like a coquette.
Holding her hand and slapping it again, he scolded back with a smile: "Do you remember that you were a lady when you climbed into my bed?" ”