C117 (2/2)

Tang Banyeng, who was hugging Su Wangsun in his arms, asked the question he had been wanting to ask.

”Yes!” Then, as if she felt that it wasn't enough, she reached out her hands to hold his face and looked into his eyes. After a while, a hint of a smile suddenly bloomed in her misty eyes, ”Brother Feng, who would not like such an outstanding man?”

The heart in Tang Banyeng's chest suddenly began to beat rapidly, as though it had been struck by lightning. It hadn't been beating so fast in the past thirty years.

But before he could say anything to express his happiness, the next words that he said was like a bucket of cold water being poured over his heart.

”But why are you the boss of the Tang clan? You're so good-looking, so rich, and so nice. There must be a lot of people who like you, like girls from famous sects or famous celebrities. ”Men, there is no one who doesn't hold back. Loyalty and betrayal, the only difference is whether the temptation is great enough.”

After talking for a while, he raised his head again to look at Tang Banyan, ”Brother Feng, you must have had a lot of women, right? Those women must have beautiful faces and voluptuous bodies! You said you like me? ”Hehe, if you think about it carefully, you'll definitely find that this isn't something you like. It's just that after eating too much fish and meat, you suddenly want to try some of the white porridge side dishes!”

He stretched out his hand and placed it on Tang Banyeng's chest, slightly opening the distance between the two of them. Then, he patted his own chest and looked at Tang Banyeng with misty eyes.

”Brother Feng, you see, there is only one hand controlling B here. This can't be compared with those C, D, F that you guys can't control by yourself. You will lose all your appetite if you see this.”

After she finished speaking, she jumped back into Tang Banyeng's embrace. She was still mumbling something, but it was so vague that it was impossible to tell what she was saying.

Where did all these thoughts and ideas come from? It seemed that not only did they have a different family background, but she also had a misunderstanding about his profession.

Who said that those who opened a film and television company at home would mess around with female celebrities? A set of sentences was very popular right now. The performing arts industry wasn't as good as people had imagined, but it wasn't as bad as they had imagined.

Whether or not a person would be able to stay clean depended entirely on whether or not that person had enough self-control. As for him, there was no doubt that he did.

And what did it mean that he must have had a lot of women? Did he look so casual? Before her, he had never liked other women, and he had never thought that sex and love were inseparable. There was no sex of love, only the instincts of an animal, and he had never been an animal that relied solely on instinct.

”Brother Feng, if only you were an ordinary person!” Tsui Tsui's soft murmur once again reached Tang Banyeng's ears.

Tang BIngfeng held Su He's warm face in his hands. He looked at her hazy eyes, her pink cheeks, and her bright red lips. He just stared at her as if he wanted to see the end of the world.

”Brother Feng!” After maintaining her head up for a long time, Su Qingrou felt a bit tired. She struggled a few times, but to no avail. She could only use a pleading tone to shout at the man in front of her.

However, Warmth had no idea how much of a fatal attraction this soft and sticky voice held for a man who had always liked her.

Tang Banyeng lowered his head and kissed the woman in his arms.

Warmth froze for a moment, not really understanding what was going on. The warm feeling on her lips made her parched mouth even hotter, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue to lick it.

Although the action was light, it was as if he had touched a string in his mind, causing his entire body to shake. The hand that was holding her tightened even more, as if he wanted to rub her into his own blood and bones.

”Witch, you torturous demon!” Tang Bainfeng buried his head between Su Wangyou's neck, his lips pressed against hers. He pecked and pecked, gritting his teeth as he chanted these words.

”Ooo ~”

She wanted to extend her hand to rub it, but she found that she could not move. Her hands seemed to be shackled, and she could not lift them at all.

What was going on? She tried her best to open her eyes. The first thing she saw was the familiar ceiling. Because it was in the attic, the ceiling was very close to her. If she sat up straight on the bed, she could reach out and touch it.

She habitually wanted to stretch her waist, but at this moment, the shackles that had been plaguing her during her sleep just a moment ago began to loom over her.

She gently lifted up the blanket to look, only to see an inch of herself, as well as a bronze arm hanging by her waist.

With a ”pa” sound, a nerve in her brain seemed to have broken. Her mind went blank as her line of sight slowly moved up. Soon after, she saw red marks all over her body.

This... What was going on? She … How did she become like this?

”You're awake?”

A low and hoarse voice came from behind her, causing her to shiver. This voice was too familiar to her, she had heard it before.

Although she had already guessed who the man behind her was, she still didn't give up and wanted to turn around to take a look.