467: C467 A Man Without Emotions

C467 A Man Without Emotions

He ordered her lightly, as usual.

Yueqing just stood there and stared at him.

"Go and get me a cup of water!!" Seeing that she did not move, Bai Chengming seemed to have lost his patience.

"Pour it yourself! I'm a little tired..."

Yueqing did not know whether her body was tired or her heart was tired.

She turned around and was about to go upstairs, but she did not expect that when she looked up, she was shocked to see Tang Zhishen's tall black figure upstairs.

He only had his back leaning against the long corridor with a long and thin cigarette in his mouth. He was smoking lazily without even taking a sip.

His eyes, however, seemed to be playing a game. His gaze was fixed on Yueqing, who was downstairs. His bewitching eyes were dyed by the misty smoke, making his deep eyes look even more blurred and undetectable.

"Qin Yueqing, after you climbed onto Tang Zhishen, your wings have become much more robust!"

Unknowingly, Bai Chengming had already arrived behind Yueqing. As he spoke, he used a great force to turn her body towards him.

Yueqing frowned, "Bai Chengming, don't speak nonsense."

That man was listening upstairs right now!

Yueqing's face was red and her heart was in a panic.

Bai Chengming did not know that Yueqing's heart was in a panic at this moment. He smiled cynically and asked her for revenge, "Qin Yueqing, do you want to try out who is better in bed with Tang Zhishen?"

Upstairs, Tang Zhishen, who was still smoking, suddenly paused. His bewitching eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at Bai Chengming downstairs. His proud and aloof lips had a touch of a demonic cold smile. It was willful and cold.

"Hiss -"

Before he could recover from his shock, he heard the sound of clothes being torn from downstairs.

Tang Zhishen quietly put out the cigarette butt in an urn beside him. He picked up the cigarette butt and looked at them downstairs. His expression was indifferent, as if he was an outsider.

Yueqing did not expect Bai Chengming to be serious.

When his cold big hand attacked her chest, for some reason, she felt a disgusting feeling in her stomach.

Yueqing grabbed her torn clothes and took a bite on his hand without hesitation.

All her actions were subconscious.

"Chi -"

Bai Chengming let go of her in pain. "Sh * t!"

He roared in anger. His eyes were red and he glared at Yueqing in front of him. His scarlet eyes were filled with love that could not be removed.

Damn it! He actually... really had... feelings for this woman? !!! He must have been driven mad by this woman!!

Yueqing also did not expect that she would actually use her mouth to bite him. She looked at the bright red bite mark on his arm. Just as she wanted to say something, she suddenly felt her stomach churn violently. In the next moment, Yueqing covered her mouth and hurriedly ran upstairs.

Bai Chengming was stunned by her reaction for a long time. She... actually felt nauseous because of his touch?

Her eyes that were filled with lust gradually turned cold and were replaced by disgust!

Qin Yueqing, you are indeed a woman without emotions!

The pink door closed.1

Yueqing pressed against the door. Her chest was still in intense pain, and her stomach was inexplicably spasming.

She did not expect that she would be so disgusted by Bai Chengming touching her!

Perhaps it was because she had heard too many times about him having sex with other women, or perhaps because she had seen too many times of the mess and chaos caused by their love.

Every time she thought about it, Yueqing felt as if her heart was being fiercely gripped by a pair of invisible hands. It was so painful that even breathing seemed to be a luxury.

Tang Zhishen lazily buried himself on the opposite sofa and sat there. His large hands habitually supported his monstrous face. The corner of his mouth raised as he looked at the woman leaning on the door with a smile that was not a smile.

His phoenix eyes narrowed as he stared at her with a burning gaze, "Qin Yueqing..."

His raspy voice was like the deep sound of a cellist, pleasant to the ears.

"Before you are in a daze, can you bring this up a little bit..."

As Tang Zhishen spoke, he also demonstrated by lifting the collar of his shirt.

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