One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

Under the bright crystal lights, Xing Liehan took off his shirt on the sofa, revealing a perfect and sexy body, strong waist, well-defined pectoral and abdominal muscles, and a good figure that makes people spurt blood, but, the back And on the arms, the red and swollen marks are clearly visible.

Tang Siyu came down with the medicine box, and an imperceptible blush appeared on his fair face. This man showed his strong side tonight, but now, he showed his weakness in front of her.

Tang Siyu walked to his side, she looked at the three obvious imprints made by sticks on his back, and there was a touch of distress in her eyes.

"I'll give you some medicine!"

"Wait until I take a shower and then wipe it!" After Xing Liehan finished speaking, seeing the obvious worry in her eyes, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a secret joy.

Tang Siyu sat on the sofa and waited for the man to take a bath. After a while, Xing Liehan came down with a pair of pajama pants on his lower body. The man who had taken a bath seemed to be more wild.

Tang Siyu stood up, and Xing Liehan sat down beside her. He took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the medicine box, "Smear this bottle on me!"

Tang Siyu put aside distracting thoughts, she poured it on her hands, and after wiping her palms warm, she wiped them on the top of his red mark.

Xing Liehan thought her strength was too light, so he said hoarsely, "Use a little more force."

Tang Siyu had to use a little strength to wipe the medicinal wine on his back. She walked in front of him and began to wipe the wound on his arm.

Today, she is wearing a white dress with a waist design that outlines her slender and exquisite figure. At this moment, her lapel is slightly drooping, when she bends over to rub the medicine on him.

From the direction of the man's field of vision, he happened to see the charming scenery at her neckline. The swaying thing made the man's throat tighten instantly, and even his eyes became secretive, and the black lust inside was a little obvious.

Tang Siyu was trying to see if it hurt him, but when she raised her eyes, she found that the man's eyes were looking at her skirt, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at it.

She straightened up immediately, covered the front of her clothes, and said with some shame and indignation, "What are you looking at!"

Xing Liehan laughed with interest, "It's pretty good!"

Tang Siyu's pretty face immediately blushed, "Rogue."

Xing Liehan was scolded, but he didn't feel annoyed. Instead, he hooked his lips and smiled more charmingly, "How am I like a hooligan?"

Looking at his face, Tang Siyu really didn't know how to refute. This man really doesn't look like a hooligan. If a hooligan looks like him, he will probably be taken advantage of, and women will be willing!

She has a good face, a figure, and a pair of charming eyes that can absorb the soul.

Tang Siyu's heart suddenly beat a little messy, she saw that it was almost wiped, she bent down to tidy up the medicine box, lifted it up and went upstairs, and she broke out in a cold sweat in the car, and was very uncomfortable, She had to take a shower quickly.

Tang Siyu took a bath and sat on the bed. She changed into gray cartoon pajamas, which were conservative. She is now with her son. She has always been conservative when buying clothes.

She glanced at the time and calculated the time difference. It was four or five o'clock in the morning abroad. She originally wanted to call her son, but now she couldn't disturb him.

Now, she really has nothing to do, but she feels a little dry in her throat. She wants to drink a glass of water before going to bed. She thinks that Xing Liehan is also tired today!He must have gone back to his room to sleep.

Tang Siyu thought about it, then pushed open the door naturally, when she saw that there was only one wall lamp left downstairs, and she didn't hear any sound, she went downstairs to find water to drink with peace of mind.

But she didn't realize that Xing Liehan also went out behind him. His slender body was covered with a black silk pajamas, a long, aristocratic prince with a figure comparable to a vampire, and his steps were very light.

When he found Tang Siyu's door was also open, he knew she must be downstairs, and he came down step by step, silently, really like a vampire.

Tang Siyu wanted to drink some ice at this moment, so she opened the refrigerator, bent down to get the spring water on the lower floor, and suddenly she felt a sound behind her.

She was startled, and turned her head abruptly, only to see a black figure standing there with a light behind her back a few meters behind her.

"Ah..." Tang Siyu was so frightened that she leaned against the refrigerator.

And at this time, the man took a step, and his face gradually appeared in the light of the refrigerator. If it's not Xing Liehan, who is it?

"Scared you?" A flash of self-blame flashed in Xing Liehan's eyes.

Tang Siyu's chest fluctuated, staring at him, "Why don't you make a sound, do you want to scare me to death?"

"It's no good to scare you to death." Xing Liehan replied with a smile while ringing his arms.

"Who said it's no good, you want to scare me to death so that you can take my son away." Tang Siyu retorted angrily.

Now Xing Liehan really laughed out of shape, his clear laughter was extraordinarily charming in the dark hall, and at the end, there were a few low and muffled laughs.

"Forget about laughing." After Tang Siyu finished speaking, he picked up the ice water and wanted to leave.

Xing Liehan stretched out his hand, clasped her wrist, and pulled her. Tang Siyu slammed into his arms directly. She opened her eyes slightly, and Xing Liehan's breath sprayed on her face, "Tang Siyu, be my woman how?"

This sudden confession made Tang Siyu's heart beat faster. She raised her head and looked at the handsome man hidden in the dim light. His face was hidden in the interlacing of light and shadow, but a pair of black eyes were extraordinarily bright and compelling.

If it was before, Tang Siyu would refuse, but now, she swallowed and said, "I'll talk about it later."

Xing Liehan held her waist tightly with one hand, stroked her face with the other, and forced her, "But I think now."

His warm fingertips rubbed against her cheeks, Tang Siyu felt an electric current in her body suddenly rushing into her limbs, which made her look away in panic, "No way!"

"Why not?" Xing Liehan's voice showed hoarse restraint and doubts.

Tang Siyu frowned, "I just can't!"

"I will be gentle."

Tang Siyu closed her eyes, thinking of that night five years ago, she struggled under him with hisses, but he was so ruthless, regardless of her fear and oppressively.

That feeling is something she will never forget in her life, and it has become her indelible shadow. Now, she is afraid of men, and she is even more afraid of intimacy with men.

Tang Siyu still pushed him away and stepped up the stairs from his side.

Behind him, Xing Liehan stretched out his hand to pull her, but he didn't hold her back. He could only watch her fleeing up the stairs in a panic, without stopping as always.

He sighed slightly. At this time, he really has no right to ask for her forgiveness. He knows best how wrong he did that night five years ago.