"You have a fever," Tang Qing panted gently, looking at the man's face in front of him. His pale lips were stained with crimson blood, which was the blood bitten on her lips. "I'll get you antipyretic."

"You promised me -" his black pupils glowed with anger. "You lied to me - why didn't you come back after all these years?"

He looked at her, which had always been cold and calm face, appeared the anger and anger of young talent.

It's not supposed to be about her.

“……” Tang Qing was lying on the bed, his chest slightly undulating. She gradually understood.

He started a fever and thought of her as downing again.

She looked at Tang Yi's angry red eyes, slightly in a trance.

If she had been the missing person eight years ago - it would have been better for everyone.

"I'm not downing." Her light way.

The man's confused pupil color violently twitched for a while, he opened his eyes, as if to see her clearly.

"Yi, I'm Tang Qing." She sighed gently, calm and helpless, "you let me go, I'll get you antipyretic."

The man over her head looked at her quietly for a moment, then slowly released his hand that clasped her wrist.

Tang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and was about to climb out of his arms. The man's palm clasped her waist and leaned up from behind her, pressing her face down on the bed.

"Tang Yi!"

She exclaimed.

His tall body covered her tightly. His rough lips bit her back neck hard. A hand penetrated into the gap between her waist. His thick finger belly stroked the sensitive skin of her waist.

Tang Qing was almost called out by him.

She hardly knew where Tang Yi learned this trick of playing with women!

He did not let her go, biting her shoulder bone, his body hot temperature spread to her body, the man's bloody smell and his own smell of cold hormones, into her nose.

Tang Qing felt his heart beat a little fast.

Although such an idea was shameful, she knew that she would not resist giving herself to him.

She loved him as much as he liked Downing, desperate and lonely.

If you get him once, will you not so regret sad?

If she really took advantage of the situation and put him to sleep, it might be Tang Yi who would regret it - after all, he always looked down on her.

Suddenly, don's mind was in a state of confusion.

Don't look over her head, but she's not easy to see

He threw her out of bed.

She fell to the ground and the palms of her hands were frayed by the coarse-grained concrete floor.

The man because of the violent movement affected to the wound, the original hemostatic wound bleeding again.

He snorted and sat on the bed, covering his chest. His eyes looked at her coldly like a wolf.

Tang Qing sat on the ground for a long time and looked at him. Then he got up from the ground and turned around to find the hemostatic powder in the medicine box.

The man half leans on the head of the bed, the facial expression is clear and clear, the facial expression looks at her for him the action of medicine.

Then she pinched her wrist as she turned around to leave after she had finished applying medicine for him.

She looked down at him.

He sat on the bed with a cold face and said, "Tang Qing, don't be so cheap."

Her body was slightly stiff for a moment, and there was a place in her heart that began to burst into violent pain.

After a while, she nodded, "OK."