881 Out of Control (Part 2)

Tang Jue stopped and looked back at her.

She was barefoot, wearing pajamas, standing at the door. Her black hair was draped over her shoulders, and she looked youthful and lovely.

His eyes softened a lot, and he walked back until he came to her, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I was sleeping, but I woke up when I heard you talking." Qiqi walked out of the door, her hands behind her back, holding the door handle, "What bed sheets were you talking about?"

Tang Jue smiled, with a charming posture. He bowed his head slightly and whispered in her ear, "Of course, it's the bed sheets with traces of our lovemaking..."

Qiqi's neck was red. She took a step back and pushed him, "You... pervert!"

Why do you still need to find that?

After she finished her coquettish speech, she quietly looked at the housekeeper and the servant beside her. They both stood upright with professionalism, and there was no change in their expressions, as if they had never heard the ambiguous words between the two of them.

But Qiqi still felt embarrassed.

Tang Jue didn't take it seriously, with a smile on his face, "Didn't you see my perversion in bed this morning?"

This man is really thick-skinned.

Qiqi couldn't argue with him. He nodded and pointed to her room, "Go in and sleep, don't step on the floor barefoot."

After that, he turned and went downstairs.

Qiqi took a look, and simply went back to the room to put on slippers and followed him down. In the laundry room, the servant didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly found the sheet he wanted from a pile of sheets.

"Young Master, this is the sheet that was just taken off your bed." The servant held it up and handed it over. Tang Jue said "hmm", took it with one hand, and took out the mobile phone with the other hand.

Qiqi followed in behind, and when she looked out, she saw the blood stains on the sheets that had not been washed yet, and... those ambiguous traces...

Her face was red, and when Tang Jue reached out to take it, she had already taken it first and hid it behind her.

"What are you doing?" Tang Jue looked at her leisurely, with some interest in his eyes. Her red face was very beautiful, her eyes were moist, and with the light above her head, she looked like a stream of water under the sun, gentle and lovely. With shyness, she was even more seductive. Tang Jue felt a little bit of **** in her heart.

"I should ask you,

What do you want to do..." Qiqi looked at him, then raised her eyes to look at the others, feeling that she was so embarrassed, but he could still act like nothing happened...

Tang Jue chuckled, as if he noticed her embarrassment, and didn't embarrass her. His eyes swept from the servant to the housekeeper, and he waved his hand, "Go out, don't come in if you have nothing to do."

The servant nodded and went out. Before the housekeeper left, he did not forget to remind: "Young Master, remember to come out quickly after you are done, this place is not suitable for your identity."

"Old housekeeper, you are getting more and more wordy."

While Tang Jue was talking to the housekeeper, Qiqi stuffed the bed sheet back into the laundry room. Tang Jue reached out and hugged her directly. Although she was 1.64 meters tall, she looked like a child compared to Tang Jue's height.

Tang Jue held her against his chest with one hand and pulled the bed sheet over with the other hand.

"It's all dirty, what do you want to do?" Qiqi was in front of his chest, blushing anxiously, and her thin eyebrows were slightly twisted.

Tang Jue didn't say anything, but just turned over the area with red bloodstains. After taking a look, his eyes became deeper.

His eyes dropped again and fell on Qiqi's face.

His eyes were so deep and complicated, as if they contained all kinds of emotions, entangled with her. Qiqi's mind was shaking violently. Just when she was about to say something, the next moment, she saw that he actually took out his mobile phone to take pictures of those traces.

"…Why did you take this photo?"

Tang Jue glanced at the photo, raised his lips, and smiled wickedly, "I said, I want to treasure your first time, do you believe it?"

"…" His words were always half true and half false. She couldn't even tell whether he was joking or serious. But at this moment, Qiqi clearly felt the sound of her heart trembling slightly.

But…

This trembling lasted for less than a minute.

Because, the next moment, Tang Jue said again: "If you don't divorce Mo Xun tomorrow, this photo will be sent to Mo Xun's mobile phone."

"…"

All the touching feelings were shattered in an instant. Qiqi was so angry that she opened her eyes and broke away from his arms. She didn't want to look at him anymore, and turned around and left the laundry room alone.

She actually thought that he really wanted to treasure her first time, but it turned out to be just another threat.

That's right. Tang Jue was only interested in her for a while, so how could he treasure her first time? Thinking of this, Qiqi felt a little more embarrassed.

Tang Jue looked at the angry back, and the smile in her eyes deepened. She lowered her head, looked at the photos on her phone, and then walked out contentedly.

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Qiqi fell asleep.

She had originally slept very soundly. However, in the middle of the night, she felt hot and uncomfortable all over. A damp feeling came from her body, from her lower abdomen, to her chest, and then to her lips...

"Hmm~~" She snored softly and opened her eyes slowly in a daze.

"Awake?" The man's pleasant voice sounded in her ears.

She woke up halfway from her sleep.

There was a dim light in the room. With the dim light, she found that she was no longer in her room at this moment, but lying on Tang Jue's bed. Moreover, most of the buttons on her pajamas had been unbuttoned, and half of her snow-white chest was exposed in the air.

And where was Tang Jue?

At this moment, he was naked from the waist up, covering her. Shrouded by desire, he was full of fascination and ambiguity, and his eyes were full of enchanting confusion, which made people feel frightened at a glance.

"What are you doing?" Qiqi took a long time to find her voice, and her breathing was a little chaotic when she spoke. She felt that she was asking questions even though she knew the answer.

"This morning, I don't think you have fed me enough..."

Qiqi's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him seriously, "Tang Jue, you can't do this, it's not good."

"Well, what's wrong with it?" He seemed to be asking seriously.

Qiqi's whole body was trembling violently, and a layer of fine sweat oozed out of the tip of her upturned nose. Her eyes were also wet. Trembling, she grabbed his messy hand and looked up at him, "Experts say that young people who don't know how to control themselves will be bad for their health."

"Really?" Tang Jue didn't know whether he believed it or not. He didn't go any further, but just pinched her chin and looked at her, "Are you worried about my health, Qiqi?"

"There's a saying, 'Exhaustion kills a person.' You have so many women, and it's like this with every one of them, sooner or later..." At this point, Qiqi just glanced at him and didn't say anything more.