The spring rain is endless, moistening things silently.

On Thursday afternoon, Tang Xin left school with an umbrella and planned to drive to visit Ye Qiu, who was still living in the hospital.

She had already recovered, but seemed unwilling to face Tang Xin, so she kept hiding in the hospital.

In the past few days, she has not tried to make Tang Xin give up on the idea of ​​taking revenge.

To no avail.

Tang Xin won't listen to anything she said.

This is a collision of principles and a contradiction that even a man and a man cannot tolerate.

Ye Qiu wants to calm down and change others, Tang Xin will joke about the other party's naivety.

It is conceivable that Tang Xin retreated once, and the enemy's attack became more and more intense.

In Tang Xin’s world, an inch of land must be fought for!

As soon as he got into the car, Tang Xin received the call.

"Tang Xin, Ye Qiu is gone."

He Yan's panic sound came from the receiver.

Tang Xin roared in a rare out of composure: "I let you look at her without leaving your steps, what are your eyes doing?!"

"I, Ye Qiu is not satisfied with the dinner, so I went out to buy it myself, and she disappeared when she comes back."

Even though He Yan was so aggrieved, she could only tell the truth and dared not argue.

After Tang Xin hung up the phone, he smashed his fist on the steering wheel.

He closed his eyes and thought for a while. He Yan must have called Ye Qiu.

Take out a prop from the fourth dimension pocket: the search umbrella.

According to the arrow pointing at the umbrella tip, Tang Xin drove all the way, looking at this direction, puzzled.

Finally, the car stopped in Weiya Garden.

When he opened the door of the house, everything was as usual. Tang Xin walked up to the second floor, and the bedroom door was closed. He pushed it open and saw Ye Qiu standing by the wall, staring at the oil paintings on the wall in a daze.

Perhaps because it was getting colder on rainy days, Ye Qiu wore a black trouser coat, obviously dressed up, and had a black hair shawl. She stood tall and graceful.

"Now, I like this painting very much."

The red lips opened lightly, Ye Qiu's eyes remained staring at the oil painting.

The tranquility and peace brought to her was more impactful and touching than ever before when she saw this painting.

This is often the case with different people, different moods, and different perspectives. Appreciate them from different angles and experience them differently.

Tang Xin had no time to accompany her to sigh at her consciousness, throwing the key to the bedside table in dismay, unbuttoned the second button on her shirt, and said helplessly: "Ye Qiu. What do you want to express? You left the hospital without saying a word, He Yan was crazy, and I was worried too. If you want me to accompany you to look at Monet's oil paintings and imagine the free and uncontested world with you, I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

Turning his back to Ye Qiu, Tang Xin took a breath. He felt a little tired.

Everyone has different ideas. Even if their parents who have spent more than 20 years together, small wars will occasionally occur. Tang Xin can be tolerant to women, but he cannot lose his principles.

Especially in this matter, the result of concessions is a deep abyss!

"Tang Xin. Why were you unhappy some time ago? I can tell. Is it because of Sister Xia?"

Ye Qiu finally looked away from the oil painting and turned his body toward Tang Xin's back.

Tang Xin frowned and turned around. He found that Ye Qiu looked at him calmly. He raised his right index finger and pointed it in front of him, and said solemnly: "I didn't, no, I'm really unhappy. Because Xia Qingying and I were having a showdown, I told her that I already have you and Cheng Mu, and she and I can only be friends. The reason why I was unhappy is that I and her, and it seems that I can't even make friends. That's all. Don't think about it, don't think that I'm depressed because I lacked a beautiful woman to have fun."

"Is that true? Tang Xin, your nose is sweating."

Tang Xin touched his nose and was not sweating at all.

He had long overcome the physiological reaction that lying would cause sweating on his nose.

Everything comes from guilt.

And now, Tang Xin's words and deeds are confident even if he lies!

"You become domineering, strong, greedy, and shameless. Don't deny that you have any ideas about Sister Xia, let alone deny that you are following a beautiful secretary every day to satisfy your vanity and enjoy all this!"

Tang Xin was stunned, and Ye Qiuzhen had a tit-for-tat image of his words, which made his heart tremble.

"I'm not a machine! I can follow the instructions and complete it by giving an instruction! Ye Qiu, what is your purpose? Ninety-nine percent of people in the world will cheat on their spirits! But the key is action! I promised to live my life as long as you and Cheng Mu. Now, have I tore up this promise? You can use me to hug you left and right to accuse me, but I'm not doing it wrong? He Yan, if she disappears and can make you happy, I will fire her now!"

Tang Xin's chest was swaying sharply. Ye Qiu's words made him feel puzzled, and he also felt angry with Wuming.

He dislikes the unreasonable woman. If he judges a person as guilty based on speculation, the world will be turned upside down in an instant.

Ye Qiu walked to Tang Xin, raised his gaze, looked directly at Tang Xin's complicated gaze, and said softly: "Tang Xin, do you love me?"

Tang Xin's face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

"Do you love me? Tell me, do you love me?"

Tang Xin turned his head and touched his head, closing his eyes and tangled.

Can a man on two boats still express his love?

"Ye Qiu, don't do this"

Ye Qiu suddenly grabbed Tang Xin's top, his calm expression became anxious, and he repeatedly asked: "Tang Xin, tell me, do you love me?"

It seemed as if thousands of mountains were pressing on their shoulders, Tang Xin couldn't bear it and dared not look directly into Ye Qiu's eyes.

"Ye Qiu, what do you want to do? Humiliate me? Embarrass me? Did I say I love you? Then you will ask me if I love Cheng Mu? Do you want to prove that I, Tang Xin, is a hypocritical bastard? You succeeded! I am ashamed now!"

Ye Qiuqing's beautiful face became bitter. She kept swaying Tang Xin's vest and approaching her and asked frantically: "Say! Say you love me!"

"Ye Qiu"

"I want to listen to your truth! Tell me!"

"I"

"Agree! Acknowledge that you love me!"

"I love you."

"Hurry up, what did you say?"

Ye Qiu's excited behavior came to an abrupt end. Just after Tang Xin said the three words, she reached out and slapped Tang Xin's chin. Now she was at a loss, with panic and surprise each accounting for half of them.

He reached out and stroked Tang Xin's chin in panic. Ye Qiu wanted to rub him, but was afraid that he would get angry.

"Tang Xin, I. I didn't mean it, I, I just want to hear you say you love me. Really, I thought you wouldn't say it, I thought"

Ye Qiu saw that Tang Xin's chin had broken skin and a trace of blood oozed out. He quickly took the initiative to kiss that part with his lips, and licked the wound with his tongue.

Holding her tightly in her arms, Tang Xin sighed lightly and asked in her ear in confusion: "What do you want? You are not a child, you should know. Loving someone is not what you say. I am afraid that if I say it, it will change the flavor, will cause you to disgust, and will make you think I am a frivolous person."

Ye Qiu retreated back to his head and saw that the wound, which was like a gap, turned white and no longer had blood beads oozing out, so he breathed a little relieved.

She looked up to Tang Xin's face, as if she was satisfied and showed a charming smile. Her eyes were blurred and said softly: "Tang Xin, I just want to hear you say you love me, and then, be your woman."

Taking a step back, she unbuttoned her tunic.

The fashionable coat slid down from behind her cleanly, and Tang Xin was stunned. The turn of the peak was too fast, and the beautiful scenery in front of him was too shocking.

He had seen Ye Qiu's jade body. But now, Ye Qiu was wearing underwear, which made Tang Xin very eager.

She actually wore a sexy purple lace underwear!

Snowy skin is abundant, with graceful curves, and paired with sexy underwear that is infinitely tempting.

Tang Xin was stunned and let Ye Qiu push him down on the big bed.

Ye Qiu sat on him shyly, leaned down and unbuttoned his vest and shirt, put it on his chest, raised his head and said softly in his ear: "Tang Xin, I, I can only do this, and leave the rest to you."

Turning over, Tang Xin pressed her under her, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, opened her eyes and looked at Ye Qiu, who was scattered with extraordinary charm and seductiveness, and asked in disbelief: "You suddenly want to sacrifice yourself, I, I am a little confused. Aren't we arguing?"

Ye Qiu reached out to touch his face, his movements were gentle and his love was full of love.

"Tang Xin, you said that I belong to you, so let me become your woman, that's that simple. I don't want to think about anything else, worry about it anymore, and leave everything to you."

Thunder and earth fire.

Tang Xin never fantasized about Ye Qiu wearing sexy and absolutely flirtatious underwear. Today, at this moment, it was like a child getting a surprise from a gift from Santa Claus, as if a fairy tale had become a reality.

However, her smooth and warm skin has made Tang Xin love it, let alone the hazy temptation that appears and is vague.

Glowing and chanting softly, and rejoicing gently, this night, **** was sleepless.

The next day, Tang Xin woke up from his sleep and lay on the bed without a trace of inch. The wide bed was covered with traces and fallen red, but there was no Ye Qiu left on Tang Xin's side.

I expected that she would get up downstairs and Tang Xin breathed out and savored the little things that happened last night.

When they first tasted the forbidden fruit, the two of them were lingering and indulging in ardent desires. Tang Xin didn't remember when he fell asleep. Even if he took a nap late at night, he would rekindle the war when he woke up. Ye Qiu warmly catered to him every request.

Except for the first time Ye Qiu wiped tears at the corner of his eyes and bit his lower lip and endured the pain silently, he became familiar with the bitterness after he had finished his life. Both of them were immersed in the intense pleasure of men and women's love.

Tang Xin lies on the bed with his arms open, and a smile emerges from the corner of his mouth.

This is the life he wants.

Every smile of the beloved woman, every expression, every movement, and every reaction, brings him a strong mood.
To be continued...