The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1124 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (68)

In the spacious and bright living room, the food on the round table had already cooled down, half of the cake was missing, the chopsticks fell on the floor, and a pink cotton slipper lay quietly beside the chopsticks.

In the quiet room, only in the bedroom, faint and subtle sounds can be heard.

The messy clothes were thrown on the ground by the owner, and the woman's light gray underwear fell on the white sweater.

The man's low and hoarse voice sounded.

"Jiang Tang..."

"Ok?"

"I've been thinking about it for a long time... thinking about not being able to sleep at night, I almost went crazy thinking about it. For a while, as soon as I lay down on the bed, I thought about it like crazy... wanting to do this."

Jiang Tang frowned slightly.

She struggled to breathe, and her black hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow.

After all, a man is not a crying child, but a real beast.

She was bewitched by his innocent appearance, under the long and curly eyelashes were a pair of clear eyes, and the red lips spoke pitiful and lovely words, like a devil in the appearance of an angel, when he got what he wanted , will tear off his disguise without hesitation, and reveal his most brutal and paranoid side.

Jiang Tang asked for trouble.

Just reprimanded in a low voice after another.

Unfortunately, the reprimand was quickly drowned out by another unbearable voice.

"Ding dong...

Dependency value: 91
Mission Progress: 43
Please host to complete the task as soon as possible. "

Sleepless all night.

Song Naichao kept staring at the face in his arms, half an hour ago, Jiang Tang had the chance to sleep.

This sleep was extremely deep, and the soothing sound of breathing rose and fell in my ears.

The man was very satisfied, a blush appeared on his pale face, and the same pale and strong chest was full of red marks left by the woman's nails.

Song Naichao was afraid of pain, but last night he didn't feel any pain at all. He wished she could focus on the key points, so that he would have a chance to mess around a little more.

The sunlight outside the window was about to pass through the curtains, and the muted phone would light up from time to time, showing a missed call.

The man supported his head, and gently painted Jiang Tang's face with one hand, his eyes were deep, as if he had stirred a pot of thick ink.

Suddenly, he was talking to himself, with a ruthless determination in his gentle expression.

"I won't give you a chance to show up."

In the next second, the man's expression turned into hatred and madness again.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hehe... My wedding with her will be next week, and I will completely wipe you out before the wedding."

Two different expressions pulled back and forth on the same face, and finally, there was only one left.

The man bowed his head, and buried his face in Jiang Tang's neck with nostalgia, and let out a long and satisfied sigh from his throat.

"Sleep, wake up, you will only belong to me."

……

"Go to sleep..."

The whispering in his ear disappeared when Jiang Tang was half asleep and half awake.

She opened her eyes, and the room was dark.

Sitting up and getting out of bed, she got used to her sore legs, stood up and walked to the window, and opened the heavy curtain.

It was already dusk outside the window, and orange-red light poured in, and Jiang Tang seemed to smell the fragrance of oranges for a while.

She walked out of the house without seeing another person.

Jiang Tang looked towards the kitchen as his stomach gurgled, and there was a plate of delicate meals on the dining table.

After eating, Jiang Tang picked up his phone and opened it.

Another wave of information bombardment.

From many people, among which the most sent is the broker.

Open the broker's chat box, the latest one.

"Mo Ji broke a leg when he was hanging on Wia while filming, can I use your account to post my condolences?"

(End of this chapter)