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Chapter 871: Emotional (1)

I looked down at him and didn't move for a while.

Without waiting for the sound, Tang Yan seemed impatient, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Unhappy? If not, let's go. I'm busy."

Adjusted a more comfortable posture, but it was loud to catch people. The voice was so cold that people felt that every single word could be chilled into his heart and freeze people.

I still remember the purpose of coming here, she naturally can't go. Looking around the room, finally, obediently walked towards the bathroom.

His room is bright and spacious. Half wall, half curved glass window. From the room, there are lush mountain views, and a bay hovering below the mountain. I walked through the window and went to the bathroom. The light and shadow outside the window passed over her, making her small face more and more white.

It wasn't until she went in that Tang Ye slowly opened her eyes. In her eyes, it was a little bit colder.

Today, she apparently begged herself for that man!

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In the bathroom.

White jacuzzi, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, quietly watching the water on the water dazed. Graceful fingers, gently stirring in the water, trying the temperature. Looking at the circles of swirls, she sighed softly, a little more in her brows.

When Tang Yan came in, she saw her like this. Her seated position was embellished by the morning light outside the window.

The eyes are drooping slightly, and the fanned eyelashes look like two fans. She had never put on makeup, but her eyelashes were as densely drawn as they were carefully painted.

On weekdays, countless women he has met with Tang Ye, each of them are almost exquisite makeup, like Wen Xin, every time like an impeccable doll. Therefore, he is also used to looking at girls with makeup, and always feels more energetic, and it is also comfortable to look at.

However, she is exceptional.

She doesn't like make-up, her skin is clear and shiny, and her skin is red. It is not perfect to be able to pick up the slightest fault, but it is like a porcelain doll.

At this moment, obviously unhappy, the little face has a slight sorrow.

"How much water do you want?"

She noticed his entry, turned her face to see him, and spoke first. I was unhappy just now, and I was hiding.

Tang Yan turned back, condensing the hot light under his eyes, and said coldly, "Thirty degrees."

"Then you can sit down and wait for a while, right away." He added a little deliberately to please.

She wanted to understand that she wanted him. This proud man, noisy with him, might as well call his heart. Boring, naturally let her go.

Regarding her attitude, Tang Huan held a fire in his heart and only uttered a command: "Go to the dressing room and prepare a bathrobe for me, I will wear it later."

According to Xun's usual temperament, even if he refused, he would not be under his command. However, at this moment, she only responded lightly, rubbing his body, and went out.

After a while, she came over from the dressing room holding a white bathrobe and handed it to him. He didn't look, and he reached out and threw the bathrobe aside, "Don't be white."

Obviously, this person is deliberately finding fault. He didn't speak, just turned and went out.

Behind, Tang Yan stared at her obedient back, her face was already quite ugly.

Back, she had a grey bathrobe in her hand.

Tang Yan drew the clothes over, and threw them directly on her, "Change another color!"

He was arrogant and powerful, and at the moment his clothes were raised and lowered, his belt was drawn over his fair-skinned face. It felt like she was slap in the face, and her cheeks were faintly red.

She froze slightly and her eyelashes fluttered.

Tang Yan looked down at her and saw the redness on that little face, his heart tightened. The anger was suppressed, and she raised her hand subconsciously, trying to bring her face over to take a closer look, but ...

Fingers, before she touched her, she turned away.

"I'll go for another color."

She had a much colder tone, but still had no seizures. She is now just a plaything on his palm, and he just walked by holding his nose. What protests?

I just turned around to clean up the gray bathrobe on the ground, and held the white bathrobe in my hand, ready to go out without expression.

Tang Yan's eyebrows jumped abruptly, "Stop!"

I took a deep breath, and then slowly turned around.

The storm in Tang Yan's eyes was about to spray out, but he restrained, but just spoke gently, "Since it's so obedient, it's better to take off the clothes by yourself, so I don't need to do it?"

柒 柒 The eyelashes trembled, holding the hand of the clothes and tightening. At this time, a little emotion can really be seen on the small face. .

He sneered, "I've already planned to sell myself to me today, and can't bear to be reserved and self-respecting?"

柒 柒 Small face passed a hint of paleness.

Indeed, as he said, she felt that at this moment she was a commodity to be sold. Cheap and humble, he was persecuted so far, but he looked down on it so much.

The heart is aching.

Under the scornful eyes of Tang Yong, she finally lowered the bathrobe in her hand. Then, as if out of the way, raised his hands, unbuttoning his shirt buttons one by one. However, such a move seemed to completely annoy Tang Tang. He stepped closer to the past, picking up the puppet directly from the ground, not taking a shower, and struggling to throw it to bed.

The jackal limped up, only to see him look angry. Obviously he is following him, why is he still so angry?

Tang Yan clasped her chin, and her eyes seemed to be swallowing her. "Jiang Xu is in a hurry. You are not in a hurry, and you can plan for Mo Xun to have a child. Now that Mo Xun has an accident, you ca n’t wait Did you come to your door in such a low voice? "

In his tone, somber and frustrated.

There was a nameless fire in the air, but there was no outlet for venting.

Framed on a soft bed, somehow he suddenly became angry and said, "I whispered to you, isn't it what you want? Do you want me to confess in front of you, now I confess, and you still return What is dissatisfied? "

"I want you to confess?" The man chuckled, and seemed to think what she said was a joke, "I want you to confess that there is a fart!"

He wanted to admit defeat, but it was an easy task. Why spend so much time with her? But in the emotional world, what does he want to win or lose?

All he wanted was for her to stay with him! What is needed is in her world, in the eyes, only his existence! However, obviously, in his world, that Mo Xun is more important than him!

Envy filled the whole heart. Suddenly he didn't understand his eyes, he suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips fiercely. As soon as the big hand was raised, she pulled off her corset.

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