famous first flash marriage

The man chuckled, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, Miss Tang, don't bluff, I know, there is no one in your family. If it wasn't for sure, I wouldn't come to the door at this time. Say what you say Right? Miss Tang."

"You...what on earth do you want to do!" Tang Mi panicked, her fair, tender and beautiful face turned pale with fright.

She can now be [-]% sure that the other party came prepared.

Who is he and what is his purpose here?
Tang Mi remembered Zhang Hao's suspicious look when he got home last night. Could it be that Zhang Hao had already discovered that someone was following them?
Or, did Zhang Hao offend someone outside, and did some immoral things, so the other party thought he was Zhang Hao, and someone came to the door?
Tang Mi felt that she must have been implicated by Zhang Hao this time.

The other party saw that Tang Mi was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and he felt a little pity: "Miss Tang, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I really just want to talk to Miss Tang."

"Tell me who you are first—" Tang Mi forced herself to calm down, but she couldn't calm down, she made a face with trembling lips, and said forcefully, "If you don't tell me your identity and purpose , I think I have nothing to talk to you about!"

"Miss Tang, don't be nervous, I'm really not some gangster who seeks money and kills." The man patiently explained: "Think about it, if I really want to seek money and kill, Miss Tang, you can still stand upright." Here? I came here to discuss things with Ms. Tang very sincerely, I hope Ms. Tang will also treat me sincerely, give me face, and don't always shut me out. "

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Tang Mi frowned and said, "There is a wrong and a debtor. I don't owe you. Whoever owes you you can go to whoever you are."

She now believes that this person came to look for Zhang Hao, or it was because of Zhang Hao that he came here.

Among the people she knew, no one knew her recent situation, and no one knew that she was living here now.

Even her mother Li Yan didn't know.

This person can be found, besides Zhang Hao's reason, what else can it be for?
Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao, you tortured me on the bed. Now that you are gone, I have managed to clean up, and because you are scared, you have really hurt me!
Tang Mi cursed Zhang Hao severely in her heart.

But no matter how much you curse Zhang Hao, it's useless. The most important thing in front of you is how to send this person away.

There is a considerable distance between each villa in this villa area. In order not to let people know that he is taking care of Tang Mi, Zhang Hao does not allow Tang Mi to walk around with the people around him—in fact, even if she is willing to walk with others , people may not be willing to talk to her.

The people who can live in the villas here are either rich or noble, who wants to associate with a mistress who is not justified?
Tang Mi saw several times that among the people coming out of the nearby villas were small stars who had been active on TV recently, but now she no longer has the same mind of chasing stars as before.

No matter how glamorous a star is, if he doesn't have a particularly good family background and background, wouldn't he just sell himself to others?

There is nothing to envy, and nothing to be rare.

Tang Mi knows that most celebrities, regardless of gender, are essentially similar to themselves, and they are all for sale.

But in terms of skin, she Tang Mi is not much worse than those female stars.

As a female star, she has to work hard to film and socialize. How can she lie comfortably at home every day?

She has been in this kind of care for a while, and now she is too lazy to deal with anything.

Zhang Hao is also a man with a special sexual fetish. Many times, when the two of them go to bed, Tang Mi just needs to lie there and do whatever Zhang Hao wants to do.

It hurts a bit, but it's better than acting on the bed.

Tang Mi can bear it, Zhang Hao is still within her acceptable range for the time being except Zhang Hao loves to toss about in bed.

But if Zhang Hao really caused any trouble and was going to implicate her, she thought she would choose to protect herself without hesitation.

You must know that there is no relationship between her and Zhang Hao, only money transactions.

This is the difference between a foster lover and a real lover.

When the disaster is imminent, they fly separately, and no one can control the other.

"Miss Tang, you want me to go to Mr. Zhang?" That person actually knew everything.

"Yes, that's what it means." Tang Mi leaned against the door frame, "I have nothing, I'm just a weak woman, you can't get anything from me."

"That's not necessarily true." The man glanced at Tang Mi's snow-white neck with bruises, and the blue-purple bruises set off the white and tender skin, which made people feel more pitiful, and made people want to press her under him .

If he hadn't fallen in love with this woman halfway, he wouldn't have made this trip.

"What do you mean?" Tang Mi frowned.It seems to have noticed something.

"Let's just say it, Miss Tang, I've been with you for a while." The man confessed.

"What do you mean you have been with us for a while?" Tang Mi's brows became tighter and tighter, and she realized that this matter might be more troublesome than she imagined.

Why should he follow them?Who the hell is he?

What was he trying to get from her?
Tang Mi felt that her life was one whirlpool after another, and there would never be peace.

Even if she resigned herself to being Zhang Hao's mistress and lived a muddy life, someone would still come and make the muddy mess even worse.

Why does God always have trouble with Tang Mi?

What the hell did Tang Mi do in her previous life to make God torture her and punish her like this in this life?

Tang Mi once again felt a burst of despair.

If she knew that she would have to face these things when she opened her eyes this morning, she would rather not open her eyes.

It's so hard to live.

Happy people become happier, and unhappy people become unhappy.

It doesn't make any sense.

Ah……

"Miss Tang, take a look at this first, you should understand after reading this."

As the man said, he took off the takeaway box on his shoulder to disguise himself as a deliveryman, and took out a document bag from it.

Opening the file package, there seemed to be a lot of information in it, the man randomly pulled out a stack of photos and stuffed them into Tang Mi's hands.

Then quietly observe Tang Mi's reaction.

Tang Mi only saw the content on the top photo, and her whole body shook like a sieve.

That's up there...

Zhang Hao stretched his hand into her chest, while opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue to lick her lips.

The zipper of her trousers has been opened by Zhang Hao. The photo is not mosaic, and her underwear can be clearly seen.

Every time Tang Mi had sex with Zhang Hao, he felt disgusted in his heart. Fortunately, Zhang Hao didn't have the habit of video recording or taking pictures.

Yet someone quietly did it for them.

The top one is probably the smallest one.

But this already made Tang Mi disgusting enough.

She stared tremblingly at herself in the photo for a few seconds.Felt stomach cramps.

"Ugh..." She covered her mouth and retched.

The hand holding the photo trembled, shaking off a few photos.

Tang Mi didn't vomit anything, but his lowered eyes saw himself in the photo on the ground.

The self in the few photos on the ground are all without clothes.

The white flesh is particularly conspicuous in the photo.

In the photo, her face was full of humiliation, but her body showed no resistance. From the photos, it can be judged that she was not coerced by anyone.

Yes, these should all be taken recently.

Recently, she has already gotten used to Zhang Hao doing those things to her.

She took the money she should have and let Zhang Hao do whatever he wanted, there was nothing wrong with that.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

However, all of this was silently recorded.

Who the hell... who is going to do it?
Who will these photos be shown to?
Tang Mi shivered, felt cold all over, and was full of fear in his heart.

"You... who are you?" Her face was snow-white, and the last trace of blood faded.

There is infinite anxiety in a pair of eyes.

The man looked at Tang Mi, who was only wrapped in a bath towel and stood shaking at the door, and actually took off his coat and put it on Tang Mi's body.

"Miss Tang, I think, let's go in and talk? It's cold outside. I'm not afraid of the cold, but Miss Tang is."

He said without deep meaning.

Tang Mi gathered the coat on her body and wrapped herself tightly.

There was a stranger's smell on the coat, but she couldn't control so many people anymore.

She was really cold, so cold that she almost wanted to shrink herself into a ball and hide in a corner where no one else could find her.

But no, what should be faced, still has to be faced.

She can't hide.

Tang Mi took that person into the living room.

The man seemed to be very familiar with Tang Mi's residence, even without Tang Mi entertaining him, he poured twice as much juice for himself and Tang Mi.

Tang Mi curled up on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket on the sofa, trembling with the fruit in her hands.

The man sat calmly on the sofa opposite Tang Mi, looking more like a master than Tang Mi.

It was as if Tang Mi was a guest.

"Miss Tang, don't be nervous. I'm showing you these photos to prove the sincerity of my conversation with Miss Tang."

The man said with a slight smile, Tang Mi stared at the man, and found that there were two deep smile lines on the man's face, probably because he was used to this kind of fake smile, so much so that a smile appeared on his face And prepare the texture.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, you just need to tell me who you are—a private detective?" Tang Mi asked vigilantly.

She spread those photos on the table, and she didn't bother to look at them anymore.

I can't bear to look at it, every time I look at it, it's like forcing her to swallow the pus phlegm she spit out back into her stomach again.

too disgusting.

"Miss Tang is very smart." That person seemed a little surprised, he didn't expect Tang Mi to reveal his identity so soon.

In fact, Tang Mi was also guessing blindly.

This kind of behavior of bringing nude photos to the door is probably only done by private detectives.

Those who are more ruthless just took the photos and used them, why did they take the photos to disgust her.

She guessed that this person might have some other purpose, to blackmail money, or something else.

"Who paid you?" Tang Mi asked.

"Miss Tang, why don't you guess again?" The man chuckled.

"I don't guess, just tell me." Tang Mi took a sip of the juice, "Don't waste my time anymore."

"As far as I know, Ms. Tang has no other activities except shopping every day. Isn't it a good way to relieve boredom by talking to me?" The man said with a shy face.

Tang Mi was in a bad mood and didn't bother to make excuses: "I don't like chatting with irrelevant people. Zhang Hao gave me money, so I only talked to him. You are not my benefactor, why should I waste my sleep to make money?" The mask time is talking nonsense to you."

The man was stunned, he didn't expect Tang Mi to be so direct.

The smile on his face was almost unsupported, but in the end it was supported by two deep laugh lines.

"Miss Tang, I don't like to hear these words. Although I am not so honored to be Miss Tang's benefactor, I may not have the opportunity to do some happy things with Miss Tang?"

"Happy things?" Tang Mi sneered: "You deserve it?"

"Miss Tang." The man's face turned completely cold, and he placed the glass of juice in his hand heavily on the table in front of him, "I'm doing this for the sake of Miss Tang being a woman. Miss Tang better not be shameless."

"Dare you want to sleep with me to save my face, this is ridiculous, you said you are not honored to be my benefactor, but you want to sleep with me, that is white prostitution?" Tang Mi squinted The man said sarcastically, "I see that you are also ordinary-looking, and your body is even more ordinary. If you have Wu Yanzu's face or Schwarzenegger's figure, I can reluctantly consider carrying me behind your back." Jin advocates that Hao sleep with you, but you don't want both, so why do you feel that you are giving me face when you think of sleeping with me? You have a big face?"

Tang Mi seldom sarcasm others, but sarcasm can be said to be a big hobby of her mother Li Yan. Tang Mi has been influenced by her ears since she was a child, and learned Li Yan's sarcasm without a teacher.

The man's face was a little red when Tang Mi said it, and he snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect Miss Tang to be quite sharp-tongued."

"Don't dare, no matter how sharp my teeth are, it's nothing compared to the thickness of your skin." Tang Mi was upset and spoke even more bitterly.

"Miss Tang!" The man couldn't hold back anymore, "You better not annoy me, don't forget, all your photos are in my hands."

"I know." Tang Mi nodded, "So what exactly do you want me to do? It's better to make it clear earlier, why bother to pretend to be polite, although I am not a big man who manages a lot of things every day, but since I rely on my face to make a living, I should make more room It’s time to sleep, take a beauty sleep, apply a mask, do maintenance and so on, you have to speak straight, don’t be hypocritical.”

That person didn't expect Tang Mi to be such a woman. After holding back for a long time, he wanted to explode. His eyes glanced at Tang Mi's white, tender and beautiful face even with sarcasm, and he suppressed his anger. .

Yes, he did come with a purpose, as Tang Mi said, and his purpose was Tang Mi.

He was entrusted by someone to investigate whether Zhang Hao was keeping a mistress outside. Zhang Hao is not good at keeping secrets and he likes to show off. Spend a lot of money to hide the beauty in the golden house.

He has been in this business for a long time, and he has never seen such a mistress or mistress. When Tang Mi's face was photographed, he was still amazed.

This Tang Mi looks so beautiful.

The light in that photo was not good, and the angle was not too good. Tang Mi stood beside the car and looked at Zhang Hao, with a disgusted expression on his face.

But a beauty is a beauty, even so, her face is still bright, making the background dim.

She has a graceful figure and knows how to dress up. When she stands casually, she appears to have a big bust, a thin waist, and straight legs.A face is a standard oval face, with a pointed chin, big eyes, and lightly drawn eyebrows, making the beautiful eyes extraordinarily deep and charming.Her nose is very straight, but the tip of her nose is small, so she doesn't look like a man, but her facial features are more three-dimensional than ordinary women.The mouth is naturally rosy, and the color is translucent and crystal clear, like a tempting cherry jelly, making people want to take a bite.

An out-and-out beauty, beautiful without any blemishes, but the overly delicate pointed chin, after a long time, it will give people a feeling of infidelity.

This is not a blessed face.

But how blessed can a woman who is a mistress be?
Most of the really beautiful and blessed women have a good home early, how could they come out and hang out with married men.

He was very contemptuous of Tang Mi in his heart, but he became addicted to secretly photographing Tang Mi.

He even followed her and Zhang Hao every chance he got from morning to night.

His labor definitely exceeds the commission given by his employer.

However, looking at the various photos of Tang Mi in his hand, he felt it was worth it.

After watching it for a long time, and firing the pistol countless times, he started to feel itchy again.

As soon as the heart tickles, the mind becomes active.

He wants to sleep with her.

Zhang Hao, that greasy man, can torture her in every possible way on the bed. Although he himself looks ordinary, he doesn't have Zhang Hao's shady hobbies. Wouldn't it be hard to sleep with him?
Once a person starts to have delusions, he will forget his own status, forcibly elevate himself to a height that he has never reached, and regard the other party as inferior to himself.

He completely forgot that Zhang Hao can at least be regarded as an out-and-out rich second generation, and he spent a lot of money on Tang Mi.

Apart from being greasy, Zhang Hao looks no worse than him.

But people who have committed the problem of wishful thinking cannot think of these things.

They will only try their best to make excuses for themselves and beautify themselves infinitely.

In his imagination, Tang Mi would never refuse to sleep with him, and would gladly agree to let him satisfy her long-hungry body.

However, reality gave him a blow to the head.

Tang Mi not only refused to agree to him, but also mocked him harshly, making him lose face.

Now that the face is gone, there is no need to hide anything anymore.

He said directly: "If you sleep with me, I will not hand over these photos. Miss Tang, please think about it. This is a matter of your reputation, I hope you treat it with caution."

At some point, Tang Mi stopped trembling. She wrapped herself in a blanket and sat on the sofa. She stared at him for a while with dark eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

"..." He was silent for a while, "Miss Tang, please call me p."

"P?" Her dark glass-like pupils revealed a sarcasm again, "You don't even dare to say your name, you are really a P."

P is silent.

He ordered himself to restrain his anger, after all, his only purpose in coming here was to have sex with Tang Mi.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Tang, this is an industry rule. We keep our clients' secrets secret. Correspondingly, no one knows our identities."

"Then am I your client?" Tang Mi asked back.

P froze for a moment, shook his head: "You are not."

"who am I?"

"My client asked me to check—" P paused, realizing that he should not talk too much, "You are Miss Tang Mi."

Tang Mi sat on the sofa and slowly drank the juice in the glass.

No makeup was applied on her face, not even skin care products.

But her skin is still like snow, her eyes are like stars, and her lips are as red as blood.

Her fingers holding the glass were slender and slender, and her round nails were painted with wine-red nail polish, inlaid with shiny diamonds.

P looked a little dazed. In his hometown, he would never have the opportunity to meet such a beautiful woman.

He was glad that he left that barren and desolate place for many years and came to Chengbei, and did this shady business by chance.

"P, I won't be around the corner anymore, I won't sleep with you." She looked at him coldly, without a smile on her face, she looked very calm and indifferent, like facing an ant.

She knew that a person like him who can check other people's privacy for money would not easily make the choice of a desperado - he wouldn't kill her, if he wanted money, she thought it over, she still had some Money, she can give him.

Therefore, she has nothing to worry about: "First, you are not my benefactor, not my boyfriend. I generally don't sleep with people other than these two types of people. Second, you are not worthy of me I appreciate it a bit, with ordinary looks, ordinary body, and not bright enough personality, I really can't think of any reason to persuade myself to sleep with you."

After hearing Tang Mi's unabashed words, P couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He was angry, he felt good about himself, he didn't expect to be rejected so thoroughly.

In fact, what Tang Mi said was not wrong at all, it was because he was too right that he was able to hit him accurately.

He clutched the glass tightly in his hand.He pursed his lips for a long time without speaking.

Tang Mi was a little less interested, and she said lightly: "You'd better go, it's hard to explain if you are seen by others later. Take the photos as you like, even if I slept with you, you still have the negatives in your hand, like For a person with your personality, I don't believe that you won't keep a hand, so there is no need to continue this deal."

P's eyes turned to the glass in front of Tang Mi.

The juice in the glass is already empty.

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his ordinary face.

"Miss Tang, let me sit for a while." He said.

"Why?" Tang Mi frowned, leaning on the sofa, maybe because the weather got warmer, she felt a little weak: "I don't know what method you used to replace the delivery person, which made me unable to eat, but now , I have to order another takeaway..."

As she spoke, she covered her lips with her hands and yawned.

"Miss Tang?" P called her.

Tang Mi looked at P, and suddenly felt that P's face became a little blurry in front of her eyes.