The Reluctant Bride

"What's up to you?" Zheng Qimei glared at him, her expression very angry: "If I don't die, do I still survive every day to make you bully?"

bully?

Tang Yanan glanced over her body, a silk nightdress that couldn't hide her exquisite figure. The skin exposed to the air can easily see the traces left on her body.

"What do you look at?" Zheng Qimei was still angry and pushed him hard: "You go away. I don't want to see you. You are a violent criminal."

Strong, violent?

Tang Yanan's long arms suddenly stretched out, trapping her between her body and the wall, with the other hand down, unceremoniously lifting her nightdress, and leaning towards her somewhere.

"Stop it." What does this guy want to do again? Zheng Qimei's cry couldn't stop Tang Yanan's movements, her long fingers arrogantly penetrated, and the body that had not recovered was suddenly invaded by him, and Zheng Qimei's whole body was crumpled.

"Asshole. Stop."

Tang Yanan will not stop. When he saw her body in the morning, he was a little impulsive, but thinking of her begging for mercy last night, he exerted good concentration to let him let her go. Now since she regards his kindness as bullying With violence and violence, he doesn't need to be polite to her.

Come and go, pull and tear.

The nightdress became rags again. Zheng Qimei wanted to run, but he put her body on the wall. It's still cold.

The cold stimulation made Zheng Qimei almost want to scream. His legs were put on his arms by the tall man.

Looking at myself in such a shameful posture. She tried to clamp her legs, but she didn't prevent him from pulling the belt and unbuckling the waistband. Stab hard--

"Ah." Rogue, bastard, pervert.

As Zheng Qimei wanted to call, the man kissed her lips. She is going crazy, his energy seems to be infinite, obviously entangled most of the night yesterday, why is he still so energetic now?

His legs were held up by him, his body was smashed severely, and the breath on his lips was plundered by him.

She couldn't make a sound, she could only stare at him bitterly. Express your dissatisfaction with your eyes.

Tang Yanan didn't care about his actions. Vigorously and violently, Zheng Qimei couldn't stare at him when she came back, and her entire consciousness was concentrated on the place where the two people joined and joined.

In just a few days, she seemed to have adapted to him. Closing her eyes, she bit her lip, desperately restraining herself from speaking and not begging for mercy. But it can't escape the instinct and ability of the body.

When his scorching heat spurted out, she finally couldn't help but yelled out: "Hmm. Don't—"

After everything was over, she was still feeling cold just now, but now she was all in fine sweat. The body was limp, without any strength, if it weren't for he was still holding himself, I believe he had fallen to the ground.

He hugged her back to the bed, put it down not tenderly, and stood by the bed to arrange his clothes, looking at her without a trace of warmth.

"If you want to go out, promise to marry me."

"Asshole." The strength of cursing became like a whisper, and Zheng Qimei was really depressed and got home: "You let me go, did you hear?"

"Marry me, you can leave."

"Asshole." See what he said? Zheng Qimei would be mad at him.

But apart from these two words, she didn't have the strength to scold anything else. I was so angry. Tang Yanan suddenly leaned down and bit her lip heavily: "If you don't agree, just keep locked here. I have time. Or you even hope that what I did to you just now will make the young master right. Do your friends do it again?"

"..."

Zheng Qimei was speechless, she was planning to leave after seeing his clothes. She suddenly called to stop him.

"I promise you. Marry you."

Tang Yanan stopped for a while, turned his face to look at her, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Okay. Let's get a marriage certificate now."

Zheng Qimei sat up tenaciously, regardless of whether her body was naked or naked. Pulling his hand forcefully, with a look of resentment: "I warn you. I have agreed to marry you. If your abnormal young master dares to touch Zuo Panqing's hair, I will fight with you."

Tang Yanan's thin lips were tightened, and his face was very cold. Staring at Qimei Zheng's face, he was not afraid of threats, and his brows were twisted. The solemn face made his scar look even more terrifying.

Gently pulled Zheng Qimei away and grabbed his hand, his tone returned to his usual cold tone: "You can try it."

You can also try, he believes that the person who can shake Longtang is definitely not Zheng Qimei.

Suddenly there was a commotion and movement outside the villa. Tang Yanan was slightly startled, and didn't wait for him to turn around and go downstairs. A man came in at the door of the room.

Zheng Qimei was shocked. The first reaction is to raise the quilt to cover his body.

But when he saw the person's face, he was taken aback.

"Du Libin?"

How could he come? Zheng Qimei was dumbfounded, and stared at his figure blankly, not knowing how to react correctly for a while. Air separation silk soup.

A few days ago, this person had just rejected herself. If she hadn't rejected herself, how could she go to a bar to get drunk because of frustration? Then met this ugly man?

A series of things are all put together. Zheng Qimei's mind suddenly became confused.

Du Libin is a man of ten thousand years, and the obvious feeling of retreat in the room makes his brows slightly twisted. Several people rushed in behind him at this time.

When he saw Tang Yanan, he was stunned for a moment: "Tang Shao, he has to break in, we didn't stop him."

"Where is the young master?" Tang Yanan stood still, his eyes fixed on Du Libin's face: "Has he returned?"

"Young Master hasn't come back yet." One of them replied, standing there with a respectful attitude: "Tang Shao, this person—"

"You go out first." Tang Yanan waved his hand. He knew the person in front of him. As early as a few months ago, he and the young master were still living in Du Libin's resort.

I also know that he is a friend of Gu Xuewen.

"Yes." Several subordinates stepped out, and Tang Yanan stared at Du Libin's face: "Is there anything going on with Mr. Du coming here?"

Du Libin looked at the person in front of him with a sense of familiarity. I remembered that this man lived there when he went to the resort a few months ago.

His mind was slightly deep, and he raised the corner of his mouth shallowly.

"Sister Zheng is my friend. She is gone and her family is very worried. I will take her back."

He speaks very smoothly. Did not say what Tang Yanan did to Zheng Qimei. Just say that Zheng Qimei is gone. And he was her friend, so it was only natural to take her away.

Tang Yanan stayed silent, stretched out his long hand, and put Zheng Qimei on the bed into his arms in front of Du Libin. The expression of provocation is full of meaning.

"She is your friend?"

"Correct."

Du Libin watched his movements and twisted his brows slightly at his despising Zheng Qimei. He feels guilty about Zheng Qimei. I hope she is good, but at present, it seems--

"She is my wife."

Zheng Qimei has been unable to respond since Du Libin appeared. Stupidly stuck there, she didn't even know that Tang Yanan was holding her.

Until I heard the phrase "She is my wife".

Zheng Qimei was shocked. She raised her head and looked at Tang Yanan. Then Du Libin looked shocked. She quickly denied: "No, I am not his wife. He forced me."

"Huh?" Du Libin looked at Tang Yanan's cold face, his expression condensed: "Forced? Seven. Seven, do I need to call the police for you?"

"Yes." Zheng Qimei's momentum came back at this time, she was about to get out of bed around the sheets and go to Du Libin's side, but the hand on her shoulder was pressed tightly and she was not allowed to leave.

"Okay." Tang Yanan trapped her body in his arms, and didn't mind that this action would make her sheets slip off, revealing a hickey.

"Go to the police. I'll wait here." Tang Yanan's Bingberg face was still cold, his big hands tightened unceremoniously, trapping her in his arms.

"I will tell the police. How you and I were happy and in love here just now. Let the police determine if it is **** or violence."

"Asshole." Zheng Qimei looked at Du Libin. Don't worry about being shy: "Du Libin, I'm not his wife, please take me out of here."

"This gentleman." Du Libin said softly: "Obviously she is not your wife, and she doesn't want to accompany you. Please let her go. Otherwise, I can sue you for illegal imprisonment."

"What if I don't let her go?" Tang Yanan didn't see the love in Zheng Qimei's eyes. She likes Dolibin? I feel a little uncomfortable. I don't know why, but it's just uncomfortable anyway. That kind of discomfort made him decide to spend time with Dolibin.

"Let them go." A voice that didn't belong here sounded, and Xuanyuanzhen didn't know when he would be back. Standing at the door, half leaning against the door, his attitude seemed very leisurely.

Seeing him coming, Tang Yanan looked awkward and let go of Zheng Qimei. As soon as he let go, Zheng Qimei quickly rushed to Du Libin around the sheets.

"Mr. Du." Xuanyuanzhen smiled brightly: "This is a misunderstanding. Zheng Qimei is your friend, so you can take it away."

"You're welcome." Du Libin glanced at Zheng Qimei. She took his hand and just walked two steps, but her feet were soft and could hardly stand.

Du Libin frowned, picked her up and walked outside. When passing by Xuanyuanzhen's side, he didn't even look at him. Until leaving.

Tang Yanan clenched his hands into fists and watched the woman leave. The expression suddenly reached freezing point. Xuanyuanzhen suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Tang Yanan on the shoulder: "Don't worry. I will let her come back to you. And willingly."

Tang Yanan's complexion returned to normal, and he looked at Xuanyuanzhen calmly: "It's just a woman. It's not worth bothering for the young master."

"Okay." Xuanyuanzhen nodded, "I won't interfere, I will let you handle it yourself."

"Thank you young master." Tang Yanan lowered his eyes, suppressing the trace of emotion. No more fluctuations can be seen in his eyes.

Xuanyuanzhen looked at the direction Du Libin had left, and the corners of his lips raised and smiled wickedly.

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Gu Xuemei sat in the room. She has been here for two hours. No one answered Du Libin's call, and there was no trace of him living in the house. Where did he go? Does he really want her?

I thought this way, but the sound of opening the door came from the door. She was frightened, and suddenly she didn’t know how to face him. When she was pushing the wheelchair and not knowing whether to go out, she heard a voice from outside: "You How is it? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." It was a woman's voice--

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The second update today, six thousand words. Xinyue went with her son. I'm exhausted. Continue tomorrow.

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