fleeting years live up to your love

Tang Xiao's hands trembled, but his steps were steady and fast.

Jian Yao was nervous, and her whole body was tensed like a bow. She was only slightly relieved when Tang Xiao walked to the sofa and put her down.

Sitting firmly on the sofa, she saw Tang Xiao pick up the chopsticks, pick up a piece of meat and bring it to her mouth.

How about feeding her?

She suppressed the disgust, opened her mouth, and bit the piece of meat.

Tang Xiao didn't expect that she would be so obedient and cooperative, and an indescribable joy filled his heart.

He picked up the bowl, picked up vegetables and meat, and continued to feed her.

The way she cooperated was out of necessity, but in Luo Jiu's eyes, it was cheap, especially cheap.

Suppressing the resentment and unwillingness in her heart, Luo Jiu's emotions gradually returned to calm. She watched Tang Xiao feed Jian Yao and finished her meal without wasting a second, and went straight to clean up the dishes on the coffee table. Take it out.

The iron gate was quickly closed.

Jian Yao sat upright on the sofa, with her hands on her lap, tightly clasped.

Tang Xiao on the side had already loosened his tie, and he leaned back, showing a bit of laziness.

He looked at her sideways, with a smile in his eyes, "I locked you here, do you hate me in your heart?"

"..."

How could it not be hated.

She almost hated him.

"Why don't you speak?"

He was playing with the tie on his hand, and saw Jian Yao's clenched hand on his lap. After thinking for a few seconds, he reached out decisively and held her hand.

He slowly tied her hands up with a tie, tight and tied in a knot.

Fortunately, her hands were tied in front of her body, if they were tied behind her back, there would be no chance to resist for a while, Jian Yao would not be able to be so calm.

"Tie me for what?"

Tang Xiao chuckled, "I'm afraid you will hit me."

"..."

She didn't just want to hit him!

"But you don't have to think too much about it, just take it as a way of adding to the fun."

As Tang Xiao said, he pressed her shoulders with both hands, put her down on the sofa, and turned her body over so that her arms were stretched forward, and she lay face down.

Feeling his hand touching her calf, she shivered and said hurriedly, "Do you want to take a shower first? You smell like cigarettes, I don't like it."

"Would you like to procrastinate?"

"No, you really smell of smoke, very strong."

Before Tang Xiao came, he had been to the company, and he had indeed smoked two or three cigarettes.

In fact, he was really afraid that Jian Yao would dislike her, so he simply pulled her up, "Then let's wash together."

"I've washed it in the morning, you just need to wash it, I'll wait for you on the bed."

She pulled a little distance away from him, got up and dragged the long and heavy iron chain towards the bed.

Seeing that she was very obedient, Tang Xiao walked to the bed, climbed up, and knelt upright facing the head of the bed, his heart couldn't help beating.

She was facing him sideways, one side of her skirt was hanging down slightly, her shoulders and neck were very soft, and with that seductive kneeling posture, he felt the urge to pounce on her immediately.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, got up and strode towards the bathroom, and began to undress without closing the door.

Jian Yao seemed to be facing the head of the bed, but in fact she was facing the pillow with the jackknife hidden. She knelt there and waited for a while, when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she quickly stretched out her hands and took out the knife from under the pillow , a sharp blade pops out.

She cut the tie off her hand, and gently put the knife back under the pillow.

Adjusting the tie on her lower wrist, pinching the two sides to create the illusion that she was still tied, she lay on her side, listening to the sound of water quietly, her nerves always tensed.

After a while, she heard the sound of water stopped, she got up quickly and resumed her kneeling position just now.

Then she heard footsteps approaching.

She could feel Tang Xiao standing behind her.

The man's hand gently touched the back of her waist, went up along her waistline, and touched her back.

With warmth, the hand slowly slid to her neck, and with a force, it pressed her upper body down.

She lowered her body and stretched her hand forward naturally, touching the pillow on which the jackknife was placed.

Tang Xiao pressed her up from behind, and kissed her lightly on her back with her lips through the clothes.

She was so sick that she was about to vomit, and she stretched her hands under the pillow, holding the knife tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Tang Xiao grabbed her ankle and pulled it hard, and her bent kneeling leg was instantly straightened.

She gritted her teeth and bided her time.

When Tang Xiao's second kiss fell, she turned around suddenly, and using both hands, she slashed the knife towards Tang Xiao.

Tang Xiao didn't have any precautions against her. He never expected that a person who was imprisoned would have something like a knife in his hand.

The knife was cut on his neck, and he was shocked. He covered the knife edge with one hand, and the blood gushed out quickly. It couldn't be suppressed, and it dripped down from his fingers.

Jian Yao was terrified by this scene. Seeing Tang Xiao's astonishment, she became furious and slapped her. She lifted her foot and kicked him with all her strength.

Unbiased, just kicked at important parts.

"Jian Yao, you—"

Tang Xiao bent down in pain and fell from the bed to the ground.

Luo Jiu stood guard outside, and the iron gate was only closed, not locked.

Hearing the voice inside was wrong, she pushed open the door, and saw Tang Xiao curled up on the ground with his back arched, one hand covering his bleeding neck, while Jian Yao curled up on the bed, holding the bloody knife in his hand.

"You... actually..."

She looked at Jian Yao in disbelief, she didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless and hit her so hard.

She rushed towards Tang Xiao quickly and checked the cut on his neck, but she couldn't see the depth of the wound with the naked eye, only blood was flowing out continuously.

She got up, ran into the bathroom to get a clean towel, wrapped the towel around Tang Xiao's neck, and helped him up with great effort.

She ignored Jian Yao who was pale on the bed, took Tang Xiao out first, and drove Tang Xiao to the hospital.

A pool of blood was left on the floor of the basement, staining the carpet red.

Staring at the scarlet, Jian Yao tilted her body and fell on the bed, her hand holding the knife was still shaking.

She stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly laughed.

She laughed at herself for keeping her innocence, and Tang Xiao deserved it.

After an unknown amount of time, the iron door of the basement was pushed open.

Luo Jiu walked in, her face was covered with frost, her eyes were extremely cold, she ran to the bed at a very fast pace, and she slapped Jian Yao when she pulled her up.

He was hit on the face suddenly, and his brain was buzzing.

"You bitch, you almost killed Brother Xiao." Luo Jiu pulled her hair, dragged her off the bed, and slapped her face again.

She raised her hand to block it, trying to push Luo Jiu away, but Luo Jiu grabbed her hands and pressed them on the bed.

The back of her waist was pressed against Luo Jiu's knees, and she could hardly move.

"Brother Xiao, if something goes wrong, you and the child in your stomach will be buried with him." Luo Jiu gritted his teeth, and his voice came out between his teeth.

Hearing these words, Jian Yao couldn't help laughing, "You gave the knife, why are you blaming me instead?"

"I let you protect yourself, and didn't let you hurt him so badly."

"You said it, just leave him a breath."