C228 (1/2)

He didn't want to see the injured Tang Xiaoyi. Last night, when he saw her unconscious on the bed due to pain, Zhong Yuqing felt a bit uncomfortable.

He saw the red flowers blooming under the white nightgown, and for a moment he thought of the way she had died.

What would he do if, one day, Tang Xiao Ai could no longer withstand the pressure of life and industry? If she could no longer wake up, he would no longer be able to find such a docile ”pet”?

Zhong Yuqing wanted to take pity on her, but Tang Xiao Ai always refused him. It made him want to break all the arrogance hidden in her bones.

This contradictory idea had tormented him for the entire night. Until now, he still hadn't been able to think of a clean way to ”deal” with her.

He wanted her to ask him to leave the entertainment industry. He wanted her to wear the ruby ring again, but he didn't want her to try too hard. He wanted her to come to him from the bottom of her heart.

”If you're tired, you can tell me.” Zhong Yuqing pressed his forehead against the center of her shoulder blade and said in a low voice, ”I am your man.”

Tang Xiao Ai didn't dare move a muscle. When she heard her last sentence, she couldn't help but find it laughable and lamentable.

Wasn't the relationship between a man like Zhong Yuqing, a playboy like her, and a prostitute the same as the relationship between the two of them?

”I have to participate in the recording this afternoon, so I don't have much time... ”Let's begin.” Tang Xiao Yi was silent for a few seconds. Since she couldn't leave now, then she would go straight to the point. She couldn't just sit on his lap and listen to these ridiculous words.

Wasn't it her body he was eyeing?

After saying that, Tang Xiao Yi turned around and stretched out her hand towards his belt.

”Lover”, this was a beautiful word in ancient times and was an unerasable shame in Tang Xiao Ai's life. Every time, she would try her best to get used to this shame, from the first time until now, she could not remember how many times they had interacted so intimately. Tang Xiao Ai felt that she should be able to let go of the moral norm that she had been in the past twenty years and be able to handle this kind of thing as if it were her own.

Zhong Yuqing looked at her eyes. Under her long eyelashes, there was a reflection of water. There was also a trace of shame that couldn't be hidden.

She had always believed that the only thing Zhong Yuqing had to do when he was with her was to satisfy her physical needs.

”I want to order a song.” He liked to be together with her, to enjoy her soft body, to the point of him being infatuated with her. But that didn't mean that as long as he was with her, he only thought about the matters in his bed.

Tang Xiaoyi was stunned. She had already made the preparations. No matter what method she used to 'serve' him, she would not reject him like she did in the past.

”I can't sing much.” Tang Xiao Ai rarely sang when she was a student. Furthermore, she worked in a café and listened to classical piano music and elegant jazz every time.

”I'll do it. You'll definitely sing.” Zhong Yuqing placed her hand on his waist, still holding her. He whispered in French, ”'Hélène'.”

That time, watching her sing this French song, Zhong Yuqing was unhappy because he saw the figure of another man in her song.

Today, he wanted to hear it again.

Tang Xiao Ai's body was turned around like a child sitting on his lap. The two of them were face to face and were very close to each other. They were so close that they could feel the warmth of his body and his breathing.

”Jem 'appelleHélène, Jesuisunefille …” After a few seconds, Tang Xiao Ai began to sing.