Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Qianxia felt that she had been pressed all night, and her chest was suffocating. She couldn't help but frown.

"Thousands?"

Ye Shengyan raised his arm and shouted to her uncertainly. Seeing that she just sipped her mouth and didn't wake up, he seemed to sigh, leaned over and kissed her lips and rolled out of bed.

Qian Xia, who regained his freedom, turned over in bed and fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already 2 p.m. and bursts of hunger forced qianxia to open her eyes. There was a strange environment in her sight. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered where she was. He slowly sat up and stroked his long messy hair. Qianxia inadvertently lowered his head and glanced at his body with his traces all over it.

The memory of last night emerged little by little, as if in a clear replay, which could not be refused to let her face.

She was suddenly shocked and stiff on the spot.

Shame, shock, an unprecedented anger, made her indifferent disgust. She hated such herself, her own degradation, and her compromise with him that night.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and ye Shengyan, dressed in only a bathrobe, came in with a small dining car.

Seeing that qianxia had woken up, he seemed stunned. Then he hooked his lips and smiled, "wake up? I thought you were going to sleep for a long time. Eat first. "

Qianxia bit her lip tightly, and she refused to look up at him.

"What's the matter? Not feeling well? "

A low and lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ears. He gently stroked her long hair behind her ears, leaned over, kissed her lips, and said with a little smile, "little liar, you were the most real last night."

His banter was sharp satire in qianxia's ears. She was stiff and subconsciously protected her body with her hands.

"Oh, are you shy now?"

Ye Shengyan closed his eyes, simply sat beside her and put his big hand around her waist. He bowed his head and kissed her clavicle.

Qianxia's eyebrows and eyelashes trembled, subconsciously closed his eyes, and his sight fell into the same black as last night. She felt the hot lips and tongues swimming on her chest, gently teasing, and she felt the soft touch of the big hand around her waist. Then, she thought of herself last night. For a moment, the cold in her heart frozen her.

She almost pushed him away with sharp indifference and raised her hand to wipe the place he kissed.

Night Shengyan's eyes were slightly heavy, and he twisted his eyebrows without trace, "what are you doing?"

"Oh, what can I do? Is everything has the final say?" Qianxia lowered her eyelashes and smiled coldly with a sarcastic tone, "I feel dirty. What's the difference between you and the person who wanted to rape me last night."

She knew how hurtful this sentence was, so she was a little uneasy. When she looked up at him, she thought she would see his eyes so angry that she wanted to kill her. But... He didn't, he just calmly looked at her with an inexplicable and complex look, as if staring for a long time.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, qianxia returned to the Tang family.

In the living room, Tang Zixuan, who was unable to move, looked anxious and was talking to several policemen, while Tang Shoucheng, who sat reading the newspaper, looked indifferent. The sound of opening the door startled them. Seeing qianxia coming in, Tang Zixuan opened her eyes in surprise. Ignoring the injury on her foot, she immediately trotted over.