Wealthy Marriage: Billionaire Rumored Wife

Chapter 17 His Kiss Is Deadly

Tang Yitong's words stopped Tang Ye... After all, he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface, at least, he couldn't do it to Tang Yitong.

Although Mo Shaohua's words would ring in his ears every now and then, but today he was irritable... Under the guise of visiting Sixth Brother, he climbed down from upstairs... With a sigh, Tang Ye Sitting next to the bed, it was just like the scene five years ago... If this is not a hospital, but the Tang family mansion.

Silence, silence... Except for breathing, it seemed that there was nothing in the whole ward.

"Have you had a physical examination in the past few years?" Tang Ye finally sighed and opened his mouth first.

Tang Yitong didn't answer, but turned his head aside.

Tang Ye frowned slightly, "Didn't Ji Shaoting know you had hypoglycemia?" There was another sigh, but there was dissatisfaction.

"Qi Ye seems to be too lenient..." Tang Yitong said coldly.

Tang Ye lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. He didn't speak any more, but he didn't intend to leave either. He just sat there quietly... quietly looking at Tang Yitong's sideways face.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to rest..." Tang Yitong couldn't bear such a strange atmosphere, and coldly gave the order to chase away "guests".

Tang Ye didn't move, just said "um".

"Qiye, isn't my meaning obvious?" Tang Yitong gritted his teeth, "Please leave...I'm going to rest."

"There are people from Ji Shaoting outside." Tang Ye said to himself.

Tang Yitong rolled her eyes, trying her best not to let the emotions overflowing in her heart burst out, "I think...those people shouldn't be able to do anything to you, Lord Qi?" She said and glanced at the window, "What's more , Master Qi can climb windows...can't he?"

"Alas..." Tang Ye sighed in disappointment, and under Tang Yitong's gnashing of teeth, it was extraordinarily weird, "Do you really want me to go?"

"I hope you've never been here..." Tang Yitong replied without thinking, "...my life!" While touching Ye's heart, it also hurt her nerves.

The corners of Tang Ye's mouth curled up into a smile, as calm as ever... Self-mockery slipped through his slightly drooping eyes, "Tang Yitong..."

"Don't call me that!"

"What's that called you?" Tang Ye raised his eyes and met Tang Yitong's angry eyes, "Do you still remember your original name? You don't even know your last name..." His voice was soft and deep, Little by little, it permeates people's hearts.

I saw him leaning forward slowly, his breath gradually filled Tang Yitong's breath, "Fire, blood and blood..." He stopped, looked at her cracked and painful face, and narrowed his eyes lightly with two sharp lights , "Aside from the things in this dream, what do you remember? Hate?" He sneered, and as he approached, his breath warmed Tang Yitong's face, "A person who can't remember anything, hate , based on what?"

"Tang Ye—" Tang Yitong growled like crazy, and pushed Tang Ye away.She stared fiercely at the person who so calmly despised the hatred in her heart, and her heart was throbbing.

Tang Ye still didn't change his face, his gentle and handsome face was always so indifferent that people couldn't grasp anything... He just looked at Tang Yitong like this, even though her eyes were full of disgust and anger, he could still Greed for the moment.

"Tongtong..." Tang Ye's voice came faintly, "If you asked Mu Yan to bring it to you, it will still be valid... Five years is the time I gave you, and it is also given to me."

His voice suddenly became vicissitudes, and he raised his hand unconsciously... The thumb that she had pierced the wings with her own hand slid across the delicate cheek, "If you can't move your hand... I won't let it go Do you understand?"

He said that he would give her the protection of the world like a feather... So, at the age of 16, after the night from a girl to a woman, she stabbed the feathered wings on his hand.

She told him that he was her wing, which was broken here, and she could never fly away again... It turned out that the love words that were once hypocritical have now become scabs, and when they are torn apart, the pain is bloody and bloody .

Tang Yitong was crying, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, "Tang Ye..." Her voice was a little hoarse, "You know?" She suddenly laughed bitterly, and her eyes turned cold when she looked at Tang Ye, " I remembered a lot of things again..." Feeling the fingers on her cheeks slightly stagnated, she said coldly, "I remembered who the man with the bloody face... Do you think that under such circumstances , how can I?"

The rough fingertips were still on the smooth cheeks, obviously gentle, but exuding a cold breath.

Tang Ye slowly withdrew his hand. Looking at the resistance and indifference in Tang Yitong's eyes, he narrowed his eagle-like eyes, and his well-understood gaze gradually revealed emotions like raging waves, "Then... ...what do you want?"

Not an answer, but a rhetorical question...

"I won't kill you..." Tang Yitong smiled beautifully and coquettishly, "I remember very clearly what Qiye once said... If you want to make someone suffer, that's not death. Because... Sometimes death is actually a kind of relief! Only making that life worse than death is the real pain..."

Tang Ye listened, and just looked at Tang Yitong quietly. After a long time, he heard him say leisurely: "There is nothing in this world that can make my life worse than death... Tongtong, do you understand?" ?”

"I'll find it one day...you said it, people are bound to have weaknesses!"

Tang Ye's drooping hand raised again, and this time it landed directly on Tang Yitong's lips, gently rubbing against the dry lips due to illness, "Five years ago, my weakness was you..." His voice was deep and magnetic, "But today, five years later," he paused slightly, with a smile that made the soles of his feet tingle, "Are you still my weakness...I'm afraid, even if it is you... I don't even know."

His hand suddenly moved slightly, dragging Tang Yitong's neck and pulling it towards him, "Tongtong, do you want to try?"

Tang Yitong only felt that the person in front of him exuded a cold and dangerous aura, and he was horrified. He wanted to push him away just now, but it was too late... The domineering kiss fell without any emotion, and the thick tongue seemed to be swimming. The dragon rolled in her mouth like a dragon, sucking all the breath in her mouth fiercely, making her unable to breathe.

The voice of "uh huh" showed resistance, but the more Tang Yitong resisted, the stronger Tang Ye's strength became... He held her head with his big palm to prevent her from retreating, and let her hands mess around She waved it, leaving her strength on him and on her face.

Tang Yitong didn't have much energy in her body, she couldn't push Tang Ye away, she resisted his domineering gentleness, or the kiss under his gentle domineering... She didn't want to face up to such a throbbing, for fear that her heart would make her hateful. Lun.

Gradually, Tang Yitong didn't move... Letting Tang Ye move between her lips and teeth, his hand slid over the hospital gown restlessly on her smooth skin, just like in the dressing room on the set during the day , his fingertips slid across the pictures in the magazine.

Familiar body, familiar breath, familiar taste...all of them awakened Tang Ye's flame that had been silent for five years. It was originally just a punishment for heartache, but in the end he found that it was only him who was punished.

Tang Yitong had already been pinned down on the hospital bed by Tang Ye, and she held her hands tightly without moving...until Tang Ye's hand almost slipped into a private place.

"Qiye believe it or not..." Tang Yitong was finally let go by Tang Ye, she gritted her teeth angrily and said, "As long as I yell, people outside will come in and see Qiye's behavior towards me, which may cause a lot of trouble. The current dispute between the Tang and Ji families?"

Tang Ye's movements stopped in an instant, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea were fixed on the person below him, "You really think of yourself..."

Tang Yitong smiled, "Ji Shaoting said the same thing!"

Tang Ye frowned instantly.

"However, Master Qi can try..." Tang Yitong said slowly, "Anyway... I am also a woman played by the fourth young master now," she belittled herself viciously, looking at Tang Ye's cold eyes, " If Qi Ye moves me now, I'm afraid that the fourth young master will lose his face."

After Tang Ye heard this, he smiled. Even though the smile froze at the corners of his mouth and did not reach his eyes, it still charmed Sansheng.

A man can rarely be called beautiful, but Tang Ye can... When his beauty is not the charm of a woman, but a kind of indifference and softness released from the bones, which makes people deeply attached to him.

"Tongtong, do you know...the more you provoke a man like this, the more he will want to conquer?" Tang Ye pressed his face forward, and the heat spread on Tang Yitong's face, Su Su Ma Numb and ambiguous, "Why don't we try... Let's see what will happen between Ji Shaoting and me after tonight..."

"Tang Ye!" In Tang Yitong's memory, there was never such a dangerous Tang Ye, he was always the one who looked at her helplessly and doted on her.Even for that shot, he was willing.

But the indifference of the person in front of him is chilling, even... the emotion overflowing from his eyes is not fake.

He wants to fuck her here... She is too familiar with this kind of gaze, not because she couldn't help it when she seduced him before, but because of Ji Shaoting's burning desire to conquer like seeing a prey.

"That's scary, huh?" Tang Ye's soft voice overflowed his lips, and his brows and eyes lightly frowned, "You still want to take revenge with such a paragraph?" The cold voice didn't hide anything, showing Sarcasm, "Tang Yitong, there are still more than three months... Maybe..." He deliberately said in a low and long voice, "You can think of a way."

Tang Ye got up slowly, and pulled the quilt aside to cover Tang Yitong. All his movements were as gentle as drugs, and gradually penetrated into Tang Yitong's nerves... Breathing gradually became heavy, and Tang Yitong placed it by his side His hands clenched slowly, the nails embedded in the palms without knowing it, but knowing that... the position of the heart was blocked to the point of suffocation.

"Since we agreed on a five-year deadline," Tang Yitong finally said through gritted teeth, "Don't you think it's ridiculous that Seventh Lord appears frequently in front of me now?"

(End of this chapter)