Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

His head hit the soft sponge pad hard, but he was still stunned for a moment.

When she came to her senses, she found that Tang Shuya was holding his hands on both sides of his cheeks, looking down at her with an imperial attitude.

"Ling Zhen, do you think you can escape as easily as you did three years ago? Three years ago, I just didn't go looking for you."

The voice is clear but cold and ruthless, as if it comes from the deep cold hell, without a trace of warmth.

At such a close distance, Tang Shuya looked at Ling Yuan's face.

Even in low light, she still has fair and delicate skin, a standard oval face, a straight nose and delicate eyebrows.

Looking down, she saw her chest rising and falling slightly due to her panting, and a corner of her knee-length skirt was lifted up as she struggled.

A pair of well-proportioned, snow-white legs were exposed to the air.

There was fear in those clear eyes, and his own shadow was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

At this moment, he was the only one in her eyes.

His eyes gradually darkened, and the corners of his lips curled up. "There's no point in struggling. You can't escape from my grasp this time. Since you like playing this game of hide-and-seek, I'll play with you. How about it?"

There was a small bend between Ling Yuan's eyebrows, but after this fall, he calmed down and remembered the purpose of his coming here.

Thinking of the marks on her body that had not yet faded, she said, "You misunderstood. I'm not playing any games, and I'm really not avoiding you. I came back because I really have things to deal with, and now I..."

Before she could finish her words, the man pinched her hard with his big hand.

He doesn't believe it.

She whispered, "I'm not feeling well right now. I...I'm having my period..."

The voice was soft but with a hint of coquettishness, which made Tang Shuya's desire, which he had been suppressing for several days, burn even more fiercely.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then said with a smile, "You want to lie to me again, I don't believe it."

"No, it's true... um..."

Ling Yu bit his lower lip and suppressed a low moan.

Tang Shuya's hand reached down, and the moment it touched him, his brows slightly frowned and his jaw clenched.

The light in his eyes dimmed a little, and suddenly the heat in his body seemed to dissipate a little.

He admitted that he liked all kinds of gameplay, but he just couldn't accept bloody battles.

Seeing the lust in Tang Shuya's eyes gradually fade away and he had already sat up, Ling Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and had to thank the emergency contraceptive pills he had taken last time.

He took out a cigarette box from his pocket, shook out a cigarette, bit it, pulled it out, lit it, and the scarlet sparks burned between his handsome fingers.

"Isn't it the end of the month? Why this time?"

He tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes full of scrutiny and something that Ling Zhen could never guess.

Ling Zhen couldn't describe how she felt at the moment. She felt a little weird and panicky, and goose bumps appeared all over her body. After three years, this man actually still remembered his period!

Don't think that he remembers these days to take care of her health. He just wants to make it convenient for himself.

In Tang Shuya's words, knowing yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Ling Zhen's fingers, resting on the sofa, curled and clenched slightly, trying to control her breathing as she spoke, "After last time, I took emergency contraceptive pills. You know the kind that makes your period come."

Tang Shuya raised his hand and pinched her jaw, stroking her soft lips, "Don't eat it anymore."

He was not thinking about Ling Yuan's health, he simply felt that this was going on for no reason and it was really ruining the mood.

"Then you wear a condom?"

"Without."

Tang Shuya replied without thinking.