He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

She was shocked, trying to retreat from the man’s leg, but was pinched by his **** hand to her chin, "Song Zhixing, I can allow you to mess around in front of me. However, I did not allow you to come and mess around in front of me for other men. !"

Song Zhixing's breathing was tight, and he could smell the pungent and **** smell from his fingertips.

The two people were so close, in addition to the smell of blood, and the smell of red wine on his body mixed with the scent of mint, Song Zhixing only felt dangerous.

She trembled, looking at the man's stern face, and it took a long time to find her own voice, "I...I'm not fooling around, I have already considered it clearly, I want to go back with my aunt. I am not your Tang family. ..."

The voice was trembling, but every word was firm.

A gloomy light flashed in Tang Yu's eyes.

This little thing really wants to get rid of him, want to leave his world! Even, not just staying away, but delusion and clearing all the relationship with him!

She...really hates herself that much?

"Without me nodding, you don't want to go anywhere, even if it's your Song family! So, dispel your delusions as soon as possible." Tang Yu's eyes were like a sharp sword that could penetrate her, and the corners of his lips curled up. It was full of coldness, "Don't you think I never respected you? This time, why do you think your wishes are important?"

This man was so abhorrent to an almost heinous degree.

He is domineering, ****, so high, like a king, people can only surrender to him. In his world, she may be a puppet with no thoughts, and he will not allow her to go west when he points to the east.

For so many years, it has been like this...

Song Zhixing had had enough, so he didn’t feel scared, and sneered, “It’s okay if you don’t respect my wishes. I still have two legs. I’ll go to my aunt now. Second uncle, unless you can take my legs. Interrupted! By the way, and..."

Speaking of this, she bit her lip and pulled down Tang Yu's hand under her chin. She seemed a little nervous, and then she spoke a little more cautiously in her voice, "These years, the money I spent on my second uncle, I I will let my sister-in-law do it for you."

The blue veins on Tang Yu's forehead were stretched out.

This girl actually dared to settle accounts with him!

After Song Zhixing finished speaking, looking at Tang Yu's face, in fact, he was scared. She didn't dare to stay any longer, she got up and left. However, before he took a step, he was held back by Tang Yu. There was still a piece of glass embedded in his palm, and this tugging also touched Song Zhixing's hand.

She whispered in pain and frowned, but she still didn't react. For the next moment, she only felt like the sky was spinning.

She has been thrown heavily on the sofa behind her. The back of his head was knocked on the sofa.

Tang Yu stood in front of her and pulled the silk tie around her neck. His movements were elegant and beautiful, but they were shocking. The diamond buttons on the cuffs of the shirt, under the bizarre light, glowed with brilliance, making his face even more gloomy.

The others around him all understood this time—Tang Erye was on fire! This little girl is dying!

Everyone moved to the side without a trace, for fear of being exhausted.

Song Zhixing stared at Tang Yu like this, the alarm bell in his mind, choked, and struggling to get up again. However, in the next second, the man's tall figure suddenly leaned down, with a heavy shadow, densely covering her.

"You...what are you doing?!" Song Zhixing exclaimed, his fingers tense, and his fingertips almost buckled into the sofa under him. She was about to stand up before, and she backed away quickly in shock, and fell onto the sofa, with the back of her head pressed against the sofa.

This time, it's too close...

Much closer than when I was in the car this afternoon...

She can clearly feel his heavy breathing, the heat and strength of a man's body...

and……

She was already so shocked that her voice was trembling, but he didn't mean to step back and keep his distance at all, on the contrary, he was still approaching constantly.

When the tip of the man's nose was about to touch her, she took a heavy breath, flushed her face and turned her face away. Why are you so close? Such a posture, such a distance, is not suitable for them at all.

This made her feel scared from the bottom of her heart, and even felt a sense of shame inexplicably...

After all, he is the elder and she is the junior.

"Are you afraid of me?" Tang Yu asked in a low voice, faintly bitter in his deep and **** voice. However, at this moment, Song Zhixing, who was already in a mess, couldn't feel it at all.

"I..." She wanted to say something, her lips moved for a long time, but she couldn't hold back a complete sentence.

Tang Yu turned her face around, making her eyes directly meet him. It was so close, his lips were close at hand. As long as she tilts her head slightly, she can almost touch it.

Song Zhixing didn't dare to move, shrank in embarrassment.

The panic in his eyes was like a knife pulled over his heart - there, like his hand at the moment, was injured.

"I've never been a good-tempered person, so don't provoke me again and again." He pinched her under the jaw, and in his tone, it was a cold warning and a confession, "The consequences, I'm afraid you can't bear it. "

When he spoke, he was also very close. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the cold thin lips, if anything seemed to be wiped from her jaw. Song Zhixing bit his lips heavily, forcing himself not to feel the softness of his lips, and he was shocked and frightened, so he didn't dare to breathe hard.

as a result of? What will be the consequences?

She didn't dare to think about it, but she also knew that she couldn't challenge it casually.

However, I don't know if it was my own illusion. Tonight, Tang Yu didn't seem to treat himself like an elder to a junior.

Yes, there is no elder who speaks so close...

Before she could understand or ask anything more, Tang Yu had already pulled away and stood up.

The heavy pressure like a mountain suddenly withdrew, but Song Zhixing's whole body was still limp on the sofa, and he did not recover for a long time.

"Second Lord, are you leaving now?"

"I will send you."

Tang Yuren had already left, and the group followed respectfully.

Song Zhixing leaned on the sofa, only to see the tall and straight back, surrounded by everyone, farther and farther away from him...

This man is actually so dazzling and so present. Even among so many people, it is definitely the most eye-catching one.

But this can't obliterate his abominable essence.

Song Zhixing finally found his strength, sat up straight, and couldn't help but remember the picture of Tang Yu being so close to him just now, and he couldn't help but caress his chin.

He... actually touched himself here!

Does any uncle treat his niece this way?

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