She didn't realize that something was wrong until Tangyue was pressed by the man on the bedside, and the hot kiss was pressed on her lips, wantonly plundering.
She seems to have acted.
The man's breathing was short, his body was soaked, and when he hugged her, her clothes were also wet. His lips pressed against hers, constantly rubbing to generate heat.
His movements were not proficient, and he even bit his own tongue, but the fiery heat surrounded her, and his breath engulfed her.
It was a fierce, raging kiss.
Tangyue even felt his smell on her body.
Her forehead was covered with sweat, and as soon as she moved her hand, she wanted to push him away, but the man held her hand and held it above her head, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Tangyue didn't dare to move anymore, so she could only let the man move.
Just when Feng Xie was about to lose control and wanted to undress her, Tangyue finally opened the distance between the two of them, and she gently but firmly refused: "No."
Feng Xie looked down at her.
A few strands of sweat-drenched hair stuck to Tangyue's forehead, her long eyelashes were wet, and her face was stained with two touches of peach-pink blush.
Her beauty has nothing to do with her appearance.
Feng Xie's throat rolled, and his eyes widened as he looked at her shiny lips: "Didn't you want to seduce me? Where is this?"
Tangyue lowered her eyes, and her cheeks became even redder: "But I am ugly, and I am not good enough for you, Second Young Master, you deserve better."
"It's the same with the lights off."
What a bastard, to lay hands on a pregnant woman.
Her eyes rolled quickly, and then she coughed. Once you start coughing, you can't stop.
bang bang bang.
There was a loud knock on the door, mixed with Wu Ma's worried voice: "Second Young Madam, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to ask the doctor to come and see you?"
"Second young master, don't mess around, or I'm going to invite the old lady right now."
Mama Wu was also afraid of Feng Xie, but she was old and was close to Mrs. Feng, so Feng Xie wouldn't do anything to her.
Sure enough, Feng Xie lost interest all of a sudden, he stood up, opened the door, and walked out.
Wu Ma quickly ran to Tangyue's side, her face full of nervousness: "Why are you all wet, go take a shower and change your clothes, or you will get sick and affect the child."
"The second young master is the same. It's okay if you don't come back. Once you come back, you will do such absurd things."
After Feng Xie left, Tangyue let out a sigh of relief. She was leaning on the bed, her hair was messed up, and her face was covered in cold sweat.
"Mama Wu, I'm fine."
"Second young master, what are you doing, the good house has been messed up like this?"
Wu Ma put the messed up clothes on the floor into the cabinet, still complaining non-stop.
"It seems to be looking for something." Tangyue said calmly.
"What are you looking for?" Wu Ma asked curiously.
"I don't know either."
Tangyue cast her eyes on the closet not far away.
The wardrobe contained Feng Xie's clothes, no one dared to touch it.
After all, lent the bodyguards ten guts, they didn't dare to rummage through Feng Xie's clothes casually.
After Wu Ma went out, Tangyue slowly opened the closet. He took out a bag from Feng Xie's clothes, which contained the clothes and wig she was wearing today.
This time she put the clothes in her locker and planned to dispose of them tomorrow.
Anyway, after checking the first time, it will not check the second time.
The house is very safe now.
Feng Xie's speed was so fast, which was actually beyond her expectations. She originally wanted to get rid of her clothes outside, but he sent many people to chase her, so she could only try her best to get rid of them and hide in Feng Xie. Home.
At first, she planned to bury the clothes in the soil, but after digging the soil, she found that the soil was too obvious, so she changed her mind temporarily.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
She bet that Feng Xie would not rummage through her clothes.
Moreover, she buried a jar of wine in the garden, which aroused their speculation, and she hinted that there was something wrong with their garden.
A bunch of people were really attracted by the garden, and of course they would not pay attention to this house again.
When they find that there is nothing in the garden, Feng Xie will definitely lift her veil. The scars on her face are very realistic, and the substances pasted on them are special. Unless there is a special test, otherwise the problem will not be found at all.
Except that Feng Xie's character was more perverted than she imagined, the other steps were going according to plan.
Feng Xie left.
That means it's over for the time being.
Tangyue closed her eyes wearily.
The bathroom door was closed tightly, and a vague shadow was reflected inside.
After pouring hot water, Feng Xie took two or three showers, put on a black bathrobe and walked out.
He casually picked up the handkerchief to wipe his hair, as if treating a bag of garbage, with a rough action, a drop of water flowed down his long and narrow eyebrows, swirled around the collarbone, and quickly slid down.
There was sarcasm in his eyes. After wiping his hair, he pinched a cigarette irritably, took a deep breath, and let it out again.
The heart still has not calmed down.
This woman wants to seduce herself, because with his current status, he can let her live in peace.
Before he could think about it, someone came to the door.
Old Madam Feng closed the door with her cane: "I heard that you have trouble with Tangyue?"
Feng Xie's eyes were deep, like ink that could not be melted away: "Did she ask you to come?"
The old lady Feng said displeased: "Tangyue is a good child, don't think of her so badly, she is timid, what if you scare her again and affect the child?"
Feng Xie snorted lightly, noncommittal.
The old lady Feng said seriously: "Since you are back, treat her well. She is also your wife after all. She is not going home after marrying a wife, and she is still outside. How decent is she?"
Feng Xie mocked, "This wife was brought back by you, so it's none of my business."
The old lady Feng was about to die of anger. She raised her crutches, but she didn't hit her. She just said angrily: "You made Tangyue sick, remember to go and see her."
I got sick?
Feng Xie frowned when he thought that she almost coughed up her lungs just now.
When he pushed open the door, Tangyue had already changed into another piece of clothing. She was leaning against the head of the bed, and put on a veil again on her face, leaving only her eyes outside.
There was a sound at the door, the sound of a lock being locked.
Tangyue raised her head in surprise, and met Shang Fengxie's gaze.
"Okay, you can take a good rest in there tonight, don't think about coming out." After the old lady Feng finished speaking, she left.
Feng Xie's face turned dark all of a sudden.