99 billion brides

Chapter 142 159: You owe me 99 billion! (4)

At the age of 20, she lost her first love and her innocence at the age of 20...
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Xia Tong was in a coma for an unknown period of time, and woke up in a daze.

Her mind was muddled, she closed her eyes, thinking that it would be better if she just died like this and never woke up!

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For two days and three nights, for a full sixty hours, the two of them never stepped out of the bedroom.

The lights in the master bedroom were turned on, and the curtains were completely closed, so it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

Ye Tingjue knew her tastes and never let her go for a moment, like going crazy, but it was more like punishment, because every time he whispered in her ear, asking if she would go or not?
Xia Tong couldn't make any sound, as if his soul had been drained, and finally became numb...

Her mind is chaotic, letting men get what they want.

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And the whole Ye family had already exploded. The bodyguards and servants were guarding the hall outside the master bedroom with food, but no one dared to knock on the door.

Everyone was well aware of what might have happened inside, while Fierce Eagle and Owl Eagle were overjoyed. The young master was cured of the poison, so he no longer had to endure painful torment every month.

It's just that they didn't expect that the young master would not come out for two days and three nights. It seems that the young mistress satisfied him very much!
In fact, Ye Tingjue is not only satisfied, he is addicted to it. He hasn't touched a woman for 25 years. Once he starts to eat meat, he can't stop...

At first, he lost his mind and wanted her because of anger, then he wanted her with a sense of punishment, and later, he was completely trapped, unable to extricate himself, sinking again and again...

In this way, until the morning of the third day, Ye Tingjue finally put down her body. He took a shower and only wore a towel around his waist. His tall body leaned on the leather seat, five or six meters away from the big bed.

The lights in the room were turned off, the curtains were opened a thin slit, and the hazy light in the morning came in. Although it was not too bright, the figure on the big bed could be seen clearly.

Xia Tong closed his eyes and was still in a comatose state. Even in his sleep, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his beautiful smiling face was pale.

The slender and petite body curled up together, and the arms and neck exposed under the thin quilt were covered with bruises and purple marks, wantonly staring at the man's eyes.

Ye Tingjue lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and in the flickering flames, a handsome and evil face was reflected. His eyes were fascinated, his black eyes were deep, and his gaze was fixed on the bed from the beginning to the end- people on the road.

After a long time, the smoke from the man's fingertips burned out, and Xia Tong on the big bed finally moved his arms.

"Hmm..." She turned over, frowning tightly in pain.

Xia Tong suddenly opened his eyes, the light in the room was not enough, but he could still see the surrounding decorations clearly, all the memories flooded into his brain like a tide, and he shivered all over, the tearing pain she would never forget !

Xia Tong moved his body, and grinned again in pain, as if all the bones in his body had been torn apart, feeling like they were about to fall apart.

"Are you awake?" Just when she was about to close her eyes, a man's deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from the dark room.

(End of this chapter)