641: C641 The Night Before the Wedding(1)

C641 The Night Before the Wedding(1)

Blood stained two clean white teeth...

Tang Zhishen only let go of her when his mouth was filled with the scent of blood.

Between his lips and teeth, it was all Yueqing's blood.

Yueqing's eyes were red as she stared at him. She allowed the blood to flow down her lips one drop at a time.

"Devil!!!"

She swore fiercely.

Her eyes were as cold as blades as she stared at him indifferently.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she roared, "This makes you very happy, doesn't it? "

She stretched out her hand and used a lot of force to wipe away the blood on her lips.

She used too much force to pull at her wound, but she only frowned.

She glared at the expressionless man in front of her. "What right do you have to meddle in my affairs with other men? So what if I kiss? So what if I'm in bed? So what if they remarried? This is my own business!! My own business! What does it have to do with you? ! What right do you have to care about me? Who are you to me? At most, you are just one of my sponsors! Other than being my sleeping partner, you are nothing!! Tang Zhishen, you are not my pure person, nor are you my boyfriend! You don't even have the right to care about me!! If you want to care, you should take care of yourself first!! They are all people who are about to get married. You even came to find me, hugged and kissed me. What exactly do you want to do? ! What right do you have to throw such a big temper at me? What, seeing me being intimate with another man, could it be that you, Young Master Tang, are jealous? !!"

Yueqing was really angry, and it was the kind of anger that could not be contained!!

All the anger and resentment, as well as the bitterness in her heart, were accumulated in her chest. At this moment, it all burst out.

Tang Zhishen's deep blue eyes only stared at her dead.

She questioned him again and again, and hit his chest hard...

The backbone of his eyebrows suddenly jumped. The veins on his forehead bulged.

"Qin Yueqing, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this!"

He was practically gnashing his teeth in anger.

Fresh blood flowed down to Yueqing's lips. Her heart was almost frozen.

There was a cold smile on her lips. "Tang Zhishen, didn't you always kill people? Since I made you so unhappy, why don't you shoot me?! "

Her tone was filled with despair.

"Don't challenge my endurance!!"

At some point, an exquisite pistol appeared in Tang Zhishen's hand.

It was a very small type of gun that Yueqing had never seen on TV.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Yueqing's neck.

His cold gaze was like a sharp knife as he stared at her.

The cold temperature on the muzzle made Yueqing's entire body tremble uncontrollably...

To be honest, no matter who it was, when facing death, their hearts would be somewhat fearful, even if it was her!!

Even if it was her who had gone berserk just now!!

Tang Zhishen's muzzle was pointed straight at Yueqing's white neck. He forced her to lift her jaw slightly, and his gaze, deep, looked straight into her eyes.

But in the end...

What made Yueqing surprised was...

He did not do anything. Instead, he lowered his head and kissed her deeply once again!

The muzzle of the gun was still pressed against her neck. He did not have the slightest intention of taking it off.

Yueqing was kissed by him and did not dare to move.

Even if she was deeply kissed by him and was about to die, she did not dare to make a sound.

Her chest jumped.

Between her lips and teeth, the feeling of being attached to each other was entangling her weak line of reasoning...

His kiss was sometimes light and gentle, but sometimes overbearing.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes forceful...

His moist and hot lips stuck into her sweet sandalwood mouth, absorbing every bit of her scent!

That feeling...

It was as if there was also a type of bitterness.

Yueqing did not know how long he had kissed her...

In the end, the kiss changed from overbearing to lingering. It was a kind of intimacy between love and heart...

The wound on her lips was entangled with her alluring tongue.

That feeling, if it was... afraid that she would leave, it was as if she only wanted to devour her deeply.

Finally...

A kiss ended.

He reluctantly moved his lips to hers.

"Qin Yueqing, don't talk to me about why! Your life belongs to me, Tang Zhishen! So, I'm going to control everything about you!"

He stared deeply at her and spoke in a flat tone. However, there was still no expression on his monstrous face.

"You..."

Yueqing was still a little angry.

Tang Zhishen did not know when, but he had already put the gun back.

His face did not show any signs of easing up.

His eyes were still staring at her...

At that moment, he could feel his heart in chaos.

Finally...

He stretched out his hand and let go of her.

He walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa.1

He rubbed his tight eyebrows and felt a sharp pain in his head.

Tang Zhishen...

Do you know what you are doing?

Isn't letting your emotions flow out like this too crazy?!

Yueqing only stood at the door and looked at him blankly. She looked at him sitting on the sofa, that tiredness...

Heart, astringent.

It was cold and painful.

His injured lips were still in pain. They seemed to have become somewhat swollen and swollen.

She gently touched them with her hand. It hurt so much that she couldn't help but frown.

"Move them back tomorrow!"

Tang Zhishen's indifferent command sounded.

Yueqing did not answer, but she already had her own answer in her heart.

She will not go back!

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