Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 152 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 42
Xie Xun didn't evade, just stared at her lazily, his eyes were shining like clusters of cold stars, with a hint of a cold-eyed onlooker who seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and said softly.

"I didn't want to, but I lack a woman."

Because of the lack of a woman, because she happened to appear, and she happened to have a face he liked.

So there you go.

Anyone can.

Israel waits.

"Do you still remember what I said?" Meng Tangan asked suddenly after being quiet for a long time.

Xie Xun frowned.

Seeing his expression, Meng Tangan smiled lightly: "That's right, Mr. Xu Beihou forgets a lot, how can he remember these things?"

Her tone was calm: "I once said that no matter how humble Tang An's background is, he would never be someone else's concubine, let alone a concubine."

"I admire you. If you don't want to marry me, I won't force you."

She got up, and in front of Xie Xun, she was blessed, humbly and submissively: "Thank you Xu Beihou for saving your life, the door of the Hou's mansion can't be climbed high, just leave."

Xie Xun looked at the person standing in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he rubbed his jade finger slightly: "Leave? Where else do you want to go?"

"Anywhere."

"It's back to the Lin Mansion." Xie Xun recalled that in the investigation file, Lin Zhengyuan brought the man back from Jiangnan, and pulled the corners of his lips. The arc seemed a little mocking, and his tone was lazy and incomprehensible, "Why? , you still want to marry your Brother Lin?"

"Tang An absolutely has no such intentions, you can't frame people with empty words."

Meng Tang'an was a little annoyed: "What's wrong with Brother Lin? You just mentioned what he is doing!"

When Xie Xun heard these words, it was a different kind of maintenance, which was extremely harsh, and he almost crushed her wrist bones.

"Meng Tang'an, don't tell me you don't know how much he cares about you."

The voice was cold, ruthless, and frightening.

"Pretend to be deaf and dumb, huh? Or do you want to have both, to climb up?"

"Thank you Xun!"

Meng Tangan was in so much pain that her wrist was blue without even looking at it. Meeting his cold eyes, she simply raised the corners of her lips, and kissed his lips affectionately and ambiguously.

This sudden and unexpected movement made Xie Xun squint his eyes.

"Xu Beihou is right. Tang An just wants to climb up, to a position where no one dares to underestimate him."

She took a deep breath, her eyes were full of affection, her voice was sweet and mellow, like a spoiled child.

"The admiration for you is fake, the flattery is casual, all the flattery is against conscience, I want both you and Brother Lin."

Every time she uttered a word, Xie Xun's face darkened a little, and his eyes pressed the sharp knife, examining her.

Meng Tang'an, who was born on the sidelines, smiled brighter and brighter: "Are you satisfied this time?"

"It's not good for you to provoke me." Xie Xun pinched his face and stated the facts.

"I said I don't like you anymore! Can't you hear me!" Meng Tang'an suddenly pushed him hard, even his fingertips were trembling, "I don't care about whoever loves you in this house, get out of here ah!"

Xie Xun was a little impatient, and held back his temper: "I don't want to talk about the love of children with you."

"Okay, let's not talk about it. What do you mean by keeping me here and letting them stop me?"

"Besides me, you have nowhere to go." Xie Xun told her this fact indifferently and cruelly.

What he fancy must be his.

"Crack!" sound.

The crisp slap echoed in the bedroom, clearly audible.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, without any sound.

The slap was urgent and harsh, without any warning, Xie Xun was stunned by the slap for a second or two, his face was turned sideways, the severe pain spread belatedly, almost the whole side of his face was numb.

Xie Xun is so big, he has never been slapped before!

"Bastard!" Meng Tang'an was so angry that his wrists were shaking, and he kept shaking, his eyes were red and he cursed angrily, and he raised his left hand, as if he wanted to hit him again——

The slender fingers gripped her wrist fiercely, with a terrifying force that could almost crush her wrist bones.

The dark eyes stared at her without warmth, like three or nine days of sharp ice and snow, toppled down, making people shudder.

"Meng Tang'an."

Xie Xun's voice was unusually calm, as usual, the tip of his tongue licked the blood spilling from the corner of his lips, the bloody smell permeated his mouth, the side of his face hurt so hard to ignore, it clearly reminded him what happened, suddenly Laughed, not as good as the fundus.

"I gave you face?"

"Hit me if you have the ability, hit me back!"

Meng Tang'an looked at the face that was close at hand, the face that was flirtatious and frivolous in the past, but now the side face was red and swollen.

The slap prints of the five fingers were extremely obvious on the fair skin, and the corners of the thin lips were also torn, oozing blood.

But it doesn't hurt his dignity, it's even more terrifying, and the sense of oppression is silent.

She was trembling all over, her cheeks were thin and pale, but she refused to show any timidity, and even raised her chin, which was pitifully pointed and thin, her peach eyes were flushed, and she did not shed a single tear.

"It was me who committed the crime, it was my wishful thinking, anyway, you don't feel sorry for me when I die, you just beat me to death!"

Those vermilion lips opened and closed, and what came out were all sharp and harsh words.

Xie Xun stared at that lip, his ears were still buzzing, and the pain spread.

Suddenly there was a movement, forcibly picked him up and threw him on the couch!

"Let me go!" Meng Tangan struggled desperately to push him, "Let me go!"

However, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two, and Xie Xun restrained them when they couldn't resist at all, and fell down with a bloody kiss, without any hint of pity.

"Don't want to? What did you follow me back then?" Xie Xun sarcastically said, suppressing the cold and furious anger in his heart, he pinched her neck and blocked all the words he didn't want to hear.

"Do not touch me!"

The thin layer of white shirt and the strong red shirt are overlapped, entangled and set off, adding to the ambiguity.

It's just that the atmosphere is tense at the moment, and there is no half-hearted affection at all.

It is cold in late autumn, and the cold wind is howling.

Subtle crying sounded intermittently, and Meng Tangan stopped struggling and just cried, one drop after another of tears rolled down his cheeks, his face was as white as a piece of thin paper, his eyes were dull, and he looked up.

The cry was broken, suppressed in the throat, and overflowed with syllables.

Xie Xun paused, looking at that thin and pale face, he couldn't believe it.

"I didn't cry when I was beaten, why are you crying?"

"You bullied me..." Meng Tangan choked up.

The tip of Xie Xun's tongue touched the side of his face, the pain was severe, Meng Tangan's attack was not light, and he didn't know how to respond to these words for a while.

He looked at the crying person on the couch, and casually wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingertips. He was so upset that he didn't have the time to do anything, so he simply flung his sleeves and left.

The servants outside were terrified when they heard the movement coming from the bedroom, and they all wanted to cover their ears!
Finally seeing Xie Xun coming out of the bedroom alone, just looking up, he was scared out of his wits!Liver and gallbladder split!

(End of this chapter)