Looking at Ling Yuan under him, his teeth were chattering and even his eyelashes were trembling, but he was still strong and calm.

Tang Shuya chuckled softly, then leaned in close to her ear and asked her word by word, "How do you feel? Could Fang Xi let you do this? You're full of lies, a little liar. Just like your father, both are liars. If Fang Xi knew about your father, would he still want you?"

Malicious words can hurt more than a knife, and there is nothing more destructive than this.

Hearing his father mentioned, Ling Zhen finally stopped pretending to be dead and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyeballs were like black grapes immersed in mist.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Tang Shuya seemed to be filled with poison, and he made no effort to hide the hatred and evil in his heart. He wished he could eat his flesh alive and drink his blood!

He looked at her with his eyelids slightly lowered. This time he did not take off his glasses. He looked into her eyes through the lenses and locked them in hers.

Her expression, her eyelashes, and even the fine hairs on her skin were all clearly visible.

It felt familiar and comforting.

Conquer, possess, manipulate.

……

When Tang Shuya came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, the living room still had the smell of pleasure, but the woman was no longer on the sofa.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, shirtless. There were several glaring scratches on his muscular back, and a clear tooth mark on his shoulder.

Outside the window, all is filled with sounds. Occasionally, a few night pigeons fly low by, and gray clouds slowly crawl across the night sky like dragons.

He shook out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and when the cigarette was only half exposed, he took it out of his mouth.

When he lit the cigarette, his eyes were half-closed as usual. The orange-blue flame from the lighter danced across his gentle face for a moment. When the fire went out, he took the cigarette from his lips, and a puff of white smoke slowly blurred his handsome face.

He raised his thin lips, his tone unclear, "You are still so naughty, what should I do with you?"

Ling Zhen left while Tang Shuya was taking a shower.

After returning home, I took a shower first. The person in the mirror looked disheveled with messy hair.

The marks that had not yet completely faded were covered with a new one.

Neck, heart, stomach, ankles, nothing was spared.

She rubbed her red eyes and put on her pajamas without saying a word.

I tossed and turned and finally fell asleep at four in the morning.

Fortunately, the next day was the weekend. Ling Rui curled up in bed and didn't want to get up. His body felt like it had been run over by a huge truck and was in pain all over.

After applying the anti-swelling medicine, I received a call from Fang Xi.

"Zhao, why do you sound so dumb? You haven't even gotten up yet?"

Listening to his voice, Ling Zhen felt guilty.

"Ah."

The voice was incredibly hoarse.

"You're such a grown-up, but you still like to stay in bed? Get up quickly, I have a surprise for you today."

Ling Zhen thought of her scars and didn't want to meet Fang Xi today. But the cheerful voice on the other end of the phone was so contagious that her heart softened.

"What surprise do you have for me?"

"Hehe, you'll know when the time comes. I'll come pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, he quickly washed up and put on his airtight top. After a while, Fang Xi arrived.

She originally thought that Fang Xi would be listless today since he was so drunk last night, but she didn't expect him to be so energetic, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Ling Yuan looked at Fang Xi, his fingers stirring constantly. After much deliberation, he decided to speak: "Fang Xi, can you please not cooperate with Tang Shuya?"

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