To You, My Beloved

A sneer flashed across Tang Shi's eyebrows, and then he abandoned all his patience and tormented her as he pleased.

Gu Qingcheng just felt that the pain was like rough waves, sweeping towards him layer by layer, and finally completely submerged him.

She didn't know if it was because she had been relying on painkillers for so long that she couldn't feel the pain. At this moment, she suddenly relived the excruciating pain again. Gu Qingcheng felt that she couldn't bear it. Even she couldn't bear it. I have forgotten how I once gritted my teeth and endured it.

She felt that his strength was getting faster and heavier, and she knew that he was angry and was just holding her to vent his anger.

Those long-lost humiliations and insults were once again densely packed in her heart.

Gu Qingcheng just gritted her teeth until her gums ached slightly, and then she felt that the man on her body suddenly stopped.

She didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to breathe, and she didn't dare to open her eyes. She was afraid that her inadvertent movement would break the tranquility she was trying so hard to pretend.

Tang Shi pulled away, grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around himself. His eyes fell on Gu Qingcheng inadvertently.

His face was as pale as transparent paper, his eyebrows were tightly knitted, his hands were clenched into fists, his body was curled up, and his whole body was faintly trembling.

Tang Shi's movements were slightly startled, and he stared at Gu Qingcheng. He was silent for a long time, his throat rolled up and down twice, and then he asked: "Actually, deep down in your heart, you don't like doing this with me at all, right?"

Gu Qingcheng suddenly heard Tang Shi's voice and shook her head instinctively. She did not dare to look at Tang Shi. She knew that Tang Shi must be very angry at this time.

Tang Shi didn't make a sound, but quickly withdrew his gaze, turned around, and strode out of the bedroom.

Gu Qingcheng heard the slamming sound of the bedroom door, and she dared to move her body slightly, pulled up the quilt, covered her body, and then covered her head in the quilt, curling up even more.

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Tang Shi went straight to the swimming pool outside on the first floor. On an early winter night, the water in the open-air swimming pool was cold, but he jumped in without any concern.

Like a tireless robot, he swam back and forth in the swimming pool for many times until he was exhausted. He leaned against the wall of the swimming pool, raised his head, looked at the still dark night sky, and pulled out the corners of his lips. A smile of regret.

That's too bad. The reason why he used a phone call from the Shanghai branch to find an excuse to go on a business trip and the reason why he didn't let her enter his office all day was because he was afraid that he would accidentally destroy the good relationship between him and her. .

However, after all, when facing her, he still lost control so easily.

In fact, he was not angry with her, but more angry with himself.

Angry at myself for not being able to get her sincerity.

He was angry that he didn't know how much sincerity was hidden in her considerate behavior like putting hot bath water and squeezing fresh watermelon juice for him?

Perhaps, she is not sincere, not even a little bit sincere.

Otherwise, how could she be so indifferent when a woman answered his call in the middle of the night?

Thinking of this, Tang Shi was exhausted, and a trace of sadness appeared on his slightly pale face.