On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Maybe it was because Zhou Si's eyes were too sharp and cold, which gave Song Tang a bad feeling. Song Tang opened his eyes from his sleep.

Song Tang was stunned for a moment. Although Zhou Si's mood changed quickly, she still noticed the flash of killing intent in Zhou Si's eyes.

Song Tang didn't move, but all the hair on his back stood up.

Even the last time Zhou Si Tao pointed a gun at her, she had never felt such strong killing intent.

Song Tang thought about everything she had ever done. She didn't know where she had offended Zhou Sihui.

The humble and seductive ways were turned around in her mind but she rejected them. Zhou Siyi was never a person who was blinded by sex. If he really wanted to kill her, any tricks or tricks would be useless.

Song Tang didn't do anything, he just lay there motionless and stared at Zhou Sitai.

It wasn't until Zhou Silu reached out and rubbed her hair that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Si'ai had completely concealed his murderous intention, just like usual.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Zhou Sihui raised his lips and twirled his hands around her hair, as if he was playing with a stuffed animal.

Song Tang sat up and made an excuse: "I'm hungry."

Zhou Sili did not move, looking down at Song Tang's little face.

Her face is small, and her porcelain-white skin is as transparent as mutton-fat jade.

Coupled with her slightly pale and pitiful expression at the moment, it is most likely to arouse the bad guy's...sense of abuse.

Zhou Sihu raised his lips: "I'm hungry too."

"That's just right..."

Song Tang did not doubt that he was there and stretched out her feet to put on her shoes. Before she could finish her words, her waist tightened. The next second, she was held up by Zhou Sihui.

Zhou Sitai carried her out of the room. Song Tang's face was full of fear, and all he could think about was whether Zhou Sitai wanted to kill her again?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she said in a trembling voice: "Please let me down, I can walk by myself..."

With a snap, Zhou Silu raised his hand and slapped her on the butt, making Song Tang silent for a moment.

She would not be like the heroine on TV, who would kick and beat Zhou Siyi in this situation.

Angering a lion will not bring good results to her.

What's more, she was hanging upside down now, feeling dizzy, uncomfortable and wanting to vomit.

Zhou Siyi didn't know where to carry her. Many servants would pass by along the way. Although they didn't dare to look up, Song Tang would still feel ashamed.

She buried her face on Zhou Si's back, thinking that this way no one would see her embarrassment.

With poor vision, Song Tang felt dizzy again. Finally, Zhou Sihui entered a door, and Song Tang smelled the moist water vapor and the smell of hot springs.

Before she could raise her head to look, she was thrown out by Zhou Sitai the next second.

The feeling of weightlessness was sudden and short-lived.

With a bang, Song Tang fell into the warm water, and then floated up again due to buoyancy.

After fluttering twice randomly, Song Tang stabilized his body and looked at Zhou Siyi angrily: "Are you manic?"

Song Tang had long suspected that he was sick!
Schizophrenia!Mad dog!Neuropathy!Sadist!
Zhou Si'ai stood by the hot spring, slowly unbuttoning his coat.

Song Tang couldn't get a response from him and turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.

This is an indoor natural hot spring, very large, about [-] square meters, like a small lake.

During construction, the entire hot spring was accommodated indoors and can be used at any time.

While Song Tang was observing the terrain, Zhou Sihui entered the water.She was thrown down in embarrassment, while Zhou Si Tao gracefully walked down the exquisite steps built by the hot spring in a shirt and trousers.

The water gradually covered his long, compass-like legs and soaked into his black shirt. The wet fabric clung to his skin and outlined his thin waist.

Song Tang's eyes glanced at his waist, which was probably around ninety.

Song Tang thought bitterly, if he was gay, wouldn't he be allowed to wear the helmet on his butt?
"Staring straight at it, do you like it?" Zhou Siyi didn't know when he came closer.

He was taller than Song Tang, and the water only reached under his ribs, but it had already reached Song Tang's chest.

Song Tang looked away, raised her eyes and stared at his face, and emphasized: "I'm hungry."

"Okay," Zhou Silai held her face, like coaxing a puppy: "I'll feed you now."

"You!" Song Tang knew that he was angry with her on purpose!

Nothing could be seen in the water, but Song Tang's face was getting redder and redder, his breathing was rapid, and he did not dare to raise his head to look at Zhou Sitai.

The two stood face to face in the water, neither of them moving, but the forbearing expressions on their faces inevitably made people imagine what was happening underwater.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Sihui pushed Song Tang's shoulders to the shore. As soon as Song Tang hit the steps, he climbed to the shore anxiously like an octopus.

Zhou Silai grabbed her waist from behind and rested his chin on Song Tang's shoulder: "Would you like to play differently?"

After saying that, Zhou Sizhen sniffed Song Tang's neck fiercely, and even bit the soft flesh on her shoulder. Song Tang felt pain. Zhou Sizhen took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Song Tang with wet eyes, and said hoarsely: "Don't bite."

Song Tang bit her lip and remained silent, but her hands holding the rocks on the shore turned red with force.

Zhou Silai leaned against Song Tang's ear and whispered, "You are really good at seducing people."

Zhou Si'ai continued: "I like your body."

Yes, he couldn't love Song Tang, he was just obsessed with the pleasure she brought.

Zhou Sihui closed his eyes and persisted in amplifying and filling this feeling so as to repel the things he didn't need.

Seeing him burying his head in his shoulder, Song Tang tilted his head and glanced at Zhou Sihui expressionlessly.

He is no different from that bastard Zhou Jiashu, he is just forcing her.

When a man is in love, his guard is at its weakest. Song Tang's hand holding the stone on the shore slowly touched his hair. His movements were casual, as if he was just arranging his hair that was wet by water. When his hand was put back into the water, the gaps between his fingers were There is a thin black hairpin stuck in it. There is a fine machine on the hairpin. Just move it a little, and a short needle as thick as a hair will appear.

Song Tang remained calm, and in line with Zhou Sitai's movements, he bit him underwater again. As expected, Zhou Sitai tensed up.

Song Tang saw the right moment and quickly pricked Xiao Sihe with a short needle. Zhou Sihe felt the pain and was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't doubt Song Tang. After waiting for three seconds, Zhou Siyi found that he was no longer interested.

He frowned, buttoned up his wet shirt with a bad expression, and then stepped ashore on the steps.

After taking two steps forward, he turned back, leaned over and reached out to hold Song Tang's arm, lifting her out of the water.

Song Tang's legs weakened in time and she fell into his arms, so he would no longer suspect her.

"Can't you stand now?"

Song Tang complained: "I'm really hungry."

Zhou Si'ai took her to the dressing room to change clothes, and then took her to the restaurant to eat. However, he was holding chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes went over the edge of the table and fell below his waist.

It's peaceful there now.

He couldn't bear it. Why did he suddenly stop?