Evil CEO's Deep Love

"Don't move." Dealing with the wound, his face became darker and darker. When she wanted to struggle, he pressed her shoulder hard and drank, "I want to kill someone!"

Every wound made him want to kill Wang Haiyuan even more!

What's more, all her clothes were cut off by him, and she still wanted to struggle on the bed, which was torture to him. He tried his best to convince a gentleman that he couldn't attack a pathetic wounded man, but what she hurt was her back. When he saw her back, he thought she was pathetic, and turning it over was different

s、h、i、t！

He really wants to kill!

"It hurts..." She shrunk and was pressed fiercely by him. She couldn't move. She could only murmur and plead. Her whole body was still in the shock just now, and she didn't recover. When Tang Yao cried out, her body couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Bear it He roared hard and endured the slight red on Jun's face, "don't move!"

Finally, we're done with her wound.

Qin Yan fell asleep again. Tang Yao went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and stopped for three seconds in front of the mirror - the red ochre of the man's eyes in the mirror is too clear!

When Tang Yao frowned, he suddenly realized something in his mind, but it flashed away.

Instead of forcing himself to think, he took a loose bathrobe, opened the bathroom door and turned back. She was still so prone, and he walked over carefully, covering her with his bathrobe.

It's easy to put on the back and sleeves, but if you want to tie the belt of the bathrobe, you have to turn it over

"Yes?" When he moved her, Qin Huanyan awoke hummingly.

Tang Yao's voice became hoarse, and he simply sat up with her in a calm voice: "dress."

He hung his head and never looked at her, but in his hand he helped her to tie up the tie of her bathrobe, and she didn't come back all the time, and her thoughts were still on the edge of life and death But at the moment when Tang Yao let go of her, Qin Huanyan suddenly caught up with him and held his neck tightly.

"What's the matter?" The bathrobe is very thin. She pastes it tightly, which makes Tang Yao's body a little tight. He pursed his lips angrily, pretending to pull her away, "don't make trouble if you have hurt yourself."

But Qin Huanyan stubbornly held his neck and refused to let go.

Tang Yao was cruel and used his strength to break her off. He asked coldly, "you didn't have a good rest last night. Go to sleep first..."

"Tang Yao." All of a sudden, she said, "I thought I was going to die I almost died... " Her body was still shaking. She didn't know how to describe her feelings?

She's scared!

She's scared!

The fear of seeing death clearly and directly is really It's hard!

"I almost died..." She murmured helplessly, which made Tang Yao's heart soften in an instant. She couldn't walk away.

"You're OK." He stroked her hair and comforted her again and again. At the same time, he could not help leaning down to touch her forehead. "Qin Huanyan, don't be afraid You're all right. "

After all, he couldn't help it. As soon as he was so close, he bowed his head slightly, put on her bright red lips, and gave her a thin, greasy kiss

****

unlike the fierce kiss in front of the fire, Tang Yao's action was very light this time.

Her slender knuckles raised her delicate chin. He attached her lips and chewed them carefully. He coaxed her to open her mouth. Then the tip of her tongue slipped in and lifted her little tongue. It deepened and soothed them, making their breath more and more disordered

"I'm sorry." It was a long time before he let her go. He reached her forehead and locked her swollen lip. "You're right, I'm too conceited..."

He remembered the conversation she had with him when she first arrived in Hong Kong - he confidently told her his plan, and she scorned his arrogance! He laughed it off, but now he has to admit it

He is too conceited!

Wang Haiyuan can't kill him, but he can get revenge

"What?" Qin Huanyan's head is a little confused, a little confused, can't hear what he is saying.

"Nothing..." He low Nan, can't wait to adjust good breath, again bent over to kiss up.

Tang Yao didn't let go of the rain for a long time in a dry place. He just instinctively wanted to kiss, so he firmly went to kiss But Qin Huanyan is different! Fear was gradually dispelled by him, and her reason gradually returned after she was confused.

She is Do what?

"Wait!" At last, at some moment, she pushed him away. Her face was red and white. She panted and hung her head. She did not dare to look at him. "You Your mother is sacrificing to Tang Yu in Xishan today, do you know? "

At this time, is she still thinking about these things?

There was a thin layer of anger on Tang Yao's face. He grabbed her shoulder and wanted to continue to kiss her. However, Qin Huanyan quickly and firmly resisted his chest: "go! If it's too late, it's too late! "She bowed her head and insisted. After a moment of silence, Tang Yao finally got up and went out.

"Pop."

The door was whispered, and the room was quiet again. Qin Huanyan was relieved, but her heart was completely confused. She was very uncomfortable, and her head was a little confused, but the remaining reason kept questioning her: what is she doing?

What are she and Tang Yao doing?

The heart beats faster and faster, Qin Huanyan is afraid, she dare not answer!

She didn't dare to answer the question in her heart. Her little face was completely pale because of panic. No one knew better than her - she had just given that kiss voluntarily! In his kiss, she throbbed, confused

Little by little, little by little.

Qin Huanyan clenched her fists nervously, and her nails fell into the flesh. Then she came back to herself and stared at her right hand silently for a long time. Then she got up and walked into the bathroom

The villa is quiet, the maid is waiting at the door, the atmosphere does not dare to go out.

Instead of going to the Western Hills, Tang Yao strolled to Mrs. Tang's room, turned the door open and looked inside. There was such a big movement that she couldn't stay at home unless Seeing what the room looked like, Tang Yao mocked himself.

The room was so tidy that it was obvious that she had left.

He picked up his cell phone, found the "answered phone" in the morning and dialed out the strange number. The bell rang three times, and the phone was picked up on the other side. It was Mrs. Tang's calm voice: "I'm at the airport. I'll leave Hong Kong at once."

Mrs. Tang didn't mention the fact that he didn't come to Xishan, and she didn't mean to question at all.

"Mom, take care of yourself on the way." Tang Yao opened his mouth, but it was also calm.

Mrs. Tang didn't answer and hung up directly.

Tang Yao pulled his lips, took the cell phone number to save, and saved the number as "Ma". Finally, he pressed OK and quietly put the cell phone back in his pocket. That's enough Qin Huanyan, thank you.

*****

after standing outside for a long time, he pushed the door back to his room.

There was a clear sound of water coming from the bathroom. He frowned and walked over quietly. What he saw was that she was desperately cleaning the back of her right hand - her injury was not serious, her body's energy recovered, and her consciousness fluctuated more and more fiercely

Tang Yao naturally understood this.

He stood for a while, went out and dialed directly at the door -

"ask, what did they touch her right hand with?"

The person on the other side answered, and the voice of blood and violence soon came from the other end of the phone

Tang Yao didn't put down the phone. He walked downstairs slowly, took a bottle of wine from the wine rack and poured half a cup in a wide cup. Before the light wheat wine had stopped shaking, a report from a subordinate came from the opposite side: "Wang Haiyuan's people wanted to invade Miss Qin. They touched her with her hand..."

Tang Yao's face was dark. He didn't interrupt. He just took the five fingers of the cup and tightened them silently. There was a pale and turbulent background between his slender fingers.

It was not until his subordinates finished that Tang Yao had something to say: he sipped his lips silently, then took a big sip from the glass - the spicy wine ran through his throat, making his anger burn more vigorously

"All clear?"

"I pried two teeth, and I did both." Subordinate supplement.

Through the phone, Tang Yao could vaguely hear the cry of crying father and mother coming from the opposite side, as well as the extremely painful murmur. With his eyes slightly closed, he could imagine the cruelty and blood of the opposite side It's a scene he's familiar with.

"Damn it, shut up!" The subordinates gave the noisy person a hard kick and turned their attention back to the phone. Their attitude immediately became respectful. "Tang Shao, I'm still alive. Do you want to get rid of it now?"

***

"don't let him die, I'll deal with it myself." Yao's eyes flashed past her

Then he hung up.

His anger became more and more fierce. He breathed out a long breath and silently looked up. He began to feel sorry: he still didn't go early enough, did he?

Holding the glass, he raised his foot and went back upstairs

Push open the door of the room, the sound of water in the bathroom is still.

He raised his foot and saw her figure standing in front of the pool stubbornly, scrubbing his right hand hard - applying hand sanitizer on it again and again, scrubbing it again and again, and then washing it off with water Keep repeating.

The back of her white hand had been red and swollen, but she never stopped.

Tang Yao finally couldn't see it, so he stepped forward and turned off the tap.

"Tang Yao?" Then she came back to her senses, looking at her clean hands and looking back at him The fundus of the eye is a little confused, some wronged, and more helpless.

Such a soft and weak look made Tang Yao's heart soften. He put the wine glass on the washing table and held her wet hand It's cold, washed out of the water.