President, Master Qiao is about to break off the engagement again.

"Use?" Tang Jingyang laughed lowly, his handsome face seemed to turn cold instantly.

Stepping forward with slender legs, she walked towards him, hugged him from behind abruptly, and said calmly, "Then let's see whether you are taking advantage of it, or you also feel it yourself!"

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Qiao Yan was a little confused, realizing what he meant, his indifferent handsome face flushed a little instantly.

This is outside, in the car?

"Yes, I'm crazy! You just know now? I love you so much that I'm going crazy, I'm tortured by you so much that I'm going crazy, Su Xing, did I send you... just be obedient and don't be mad at me anymore ?" Tang Jingyang stuffed him into the car, and slammed the door shut with a "bang", his eyes were scarlet, and his handsome face was as cruel as an enraged wolf wanting to pounce on him.

Qiao Yan, "..."

His face was flushed, although he was always calm, he couldn't bear such rough words, and his heartbeat slowed down half a beat even if he wasn't afraid.

This man who is calling the wind and rain outside and covering the sky with one hand is always easily thrown into a rage by him.

It was like this before, and it is still like this now.

But no matter how much he pissed him off, he was just as nice to him the next day, if not better.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

In fact, he has long been unable to extricate himself.

But because of this, he can no longer deceive him, and even implicate him in the future.

Wanting an unknown future, Qiao Yan bit his lip and remained silent.

But in Tang Jingyang's eyes, Tang Jingyang looked so pitiful. His furious heart softened instantly, he suppressed the violent emotions on his body, and loosened his hands tightly, "Don't worry, I won't How about you, because I don't want to!"

Then, push the door to get off.

He was really afraid that he would lose control and hurt him.

However, Qiao Yan's eyes were red, and in the end he couldn't hold it back. He hugged his waist from behind, and warm tears dripped onto his back, "I'm sorry..."

Tang Jingyang froze.

She turned around abruptly, pushed him onto the chair, lowered her head and kissed him.

It seems that this is the only way to express his crazy love and impulse towards him.

Qiao Yan didn't resist and limp in his arms out of breath.

"Bad guy, don't mess with me again, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help it..." Tang Jingyang's blood-red eyes faded, and he pushed him away viciously, wanting to drive.

"Don't you want me to feel whether I'm using you or loving you?" Qiao Yan looked at him with a smile on his red and swollen lips, just like a fox.

"?" Tang Jingyang was dumbfounded.

And this good thing?

"I want to know too!" Who knows, this bad guy who was indifferent and ruthless a second ago, leaned over this second, actively put his arms around Tang Jingyang's neck, and pulled him down.

His deep eyes were like a deep pool, and when he looked into his red water eyes, his heart felt numb for an instant.

take a breath

Qiao Yan lowered his eyes, and those long and curly eyelashes seemed to be stained with a little wet water, flickering like a butterfly injured by the wind and rain, which made people's heart ache.

Tang Jingyang gently kissed away the crystal tears on the eyelashes!

Fragile, as if kissing some rare treasure.

However, even though Tang Jingyang was already emotional, he was not really willing to touch him here, "Go back with me first, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Yan nestled in his arms and hummed softly.

He is really tired.

I really enjoy his love and love.

If it was said that before contacting the masked man last night, he had never dared to let himself be emotional, then at this moment, after he fully understood that the Tang family had nothing to do with this matter, he couldn't control it completely.

Tang Jingyang burst into ecstasy, and drove all the way back to Tang's house.

She carried him directly up the stairs, walked to the master bedroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

Straight to the wall, like a barbarian.

Crazier than ever.

"Hmm..." Qiao Yan struggled a bit.

He held his head in both hands.

It seemed to be venting the depression in his heart and the long-term depression.

Qiao Yan couldn't move.

Even the air is taken away.

Until his head went blank, he felt a numb pain all over his body, and all the strength in his whole body was drained.

It soon softened, and his back was pressed against the wall, almost sliding down.

Tang Jingyang hugged him up, only to find that the person in his arms was very soft, his eyes were almost seeping water, and his shadow was reflected in the black and white pupils.

Her red and swollen pink lips were slightly parted, breathing in fresh air.

Tang Jingyang felt like he was going crazy.

If he hadn't been concerned about his physical condition, he would have gone out for so long today for the first time last night, and he wished he could crush him right now.

"Is that all?" Who knows, this bad thing is bad at heart, Qiao Yan looked at him with a provocative chuckle, looking weak.

"You asked for it!" The man saw that he hadn't learned how to behave, and put him on the bed

"No..." Qiao Yan shivered, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

But his hands were clamped by him and lifted up to the top of his head, kissing delicately...

"Tang Jingyang!" Qiao Yan was so frightened that he couldn't help calling his name.

Soft and feeble, like a spoiled child!

"Didn't you find it yourself? Why? I'm afraid now, but I still feel it..." Tang Jingyang hooked the corners of his thin lips.

It exposed the inferiority of a man in front of his beloved.

"Hmm..." Qiao Yan didn't know that he was so sensitive, and trembled all over his body.

Soggy and sticky feeling...

Tang Jingyang was intoxicated by his tenderness, completely unable to extricate himself, his big jade-like palm supported his little hand, caressing and playing with it back and forth, loving it.

His snow-white skin was rubbed red, but he still hadn't finished his thoughts. He lowered his head to his ear, and a hoarse and domineering voice filled his ear, "Don't show your hands to others in the future."

"..." Qiao Yan knew early on that this person was manipulating him.

And who knows, he turned over the next moment, put his arms around his feet, pressed them to his chest, bowed his head and kissed him gently.

Qiao Yan's eyes widened, the wall of his heart collapsed with a "boom", and his heart beat fast.

He became angry from embarrassment, and kicked his flushed handsome face, "Damn pervert..."

However, he was caught with one hand.

"You..." Qiao Yan's eyes widened in shock.

Tang Jingyang snorted, his handsome face tightened, "I like everything about you."

Qiao Yan couldn't help but shuddered and struggled desperately, but was held tightly by him.

"You are really sick!" Qiao Yan was mature and indifferent, and that was also forced by family affairs. He was still inexperienced emotionally from the beginning to the end, and his handsome face suddenly turned red, and he looked like a cooked shrimp.

"Do you feel it?" Tang Jingyang didn't let go of this question.

Sweat slid down his jade-like court corners, and his handsome face became more sexy and charming.

Qiao Yan felt dizzy, and hid under the quilt in embarrassment.

this lunatic...

"I'll take you to take a bath?" Tang Jingyang stood up with a lot of enthusiasm, and lifted the quilt covering him, his hoarse voice was still hoarse.

"I don't care about it..." Qiao Yan pulled the quilt back, she was obviously ashamed and angry, but for some reason, she couldn't get angry.

People are like this, because they have experienced too much misery in the past, even if they just give a candy at this time, the heart wall built high in their hearts can't help but collapse.

What's more, this person gave more than just a candy.

He loves him, to the core.

Don't care about his appearance, don't care about his identity, let alone his use of him.

"Haven't you felt it yet?" Tang Jingyang picked him up with one hand and hugged him into his arms. Seeing him struggling in his arms, he hummed depressively, "You know I can't help it, don't challenge my endurance anymore ..."

"..." Qiao Yan froze suddenly, not daring to move.

But I still couldn't help asking, "You don't mind if I say I use you?"

"Didn't I say it before? If you want, the whole Tang family can be used for you!" Tang Jingyang snorted coldly, his attitude was not very good.

But the stern face was as warm as ever.

As long as he is by his side, he doesn't care.

"I thought you were joking..." Qiao Yan's eyes became hot, something surged out of his heart, and his eyes couldn't help turning red.

"What can you tell me in the future, you need people, resources, whatever you want, as long as you don't take risks alone, huh?" Tang Jingyang lowered his head to his ear, entangled lingeringly.

"Why?" He put him into the bathtub, maybe because of the water, his eyes were sore and swollen.

Why are you so nice to him?

Obviously, he never gave him any good looks.

"What do you think?" Tang Jingyang's heart moved, he held his head violently, and kissed him deeply.

Because of love!

fool.

How much he loves him, I don't even know.

Even if he died for him, he would be happy with it.

Even if he has scars on his face, even if he knows that his identity is not simple, but with the blood on his face, he is clearly dying, but his eyes are still so bright in front of him, Tang Jingyang knows that his life is over.

He's going to be in the hands of this bad guy.

Even though he was so angry that he was half dead, he still couldn't help looking at him, helping him, hugging him, kissing him...

If that's not love, what is?

"Could it be that you can't feel what I've done?" the man asked in his ear, with a vicious look.

But the clear black eyes were full of deep love.

This man was straightforward from the very beginning, never concealed his thoughts, even if he was half-deadly angry by him, he never really scolded him, never hurt him even a little bit, and never cared who he was !

Qiao Yan closed his eyes, feeling his enthusiasm and love from the depths of his heart, tears dripped down the corners of his eyes, and fell into the water.

The frozen heart beat violently again, or it never stopped.

Even if he told himself time and time again that he lived to find out the truth and avenge his parents...

But he still couldn't control his feelings for this person.

Tang Jingyang, I love you too!

Can I trust you?