He caught her, held her slender waist, and was very pleased with her initiative to throw herself into his arms, saying: "That's good, be obedient, would I bully you?"

“…”

Damn you!

She clearly didn't have the strength and fell on her own. Don't make up stories.

“Let me go!” Although he had no strength and his voice was hoarse, it was filled with a ferocity that could not be ignored.

Like a delicate little kitten, it can be crushed with a slap, but it still stands up with its sharp thorns.

"Don't say these useless things. You have pissed me off again. This time, even if I whip you a few times, I won't feel relieved." Tang Mu smiled coldly, picked her up by the waist, and went to sit down in the dining room of the suite.

Soon, simple and nutritious food such as porridge, milk, cheese, etc. were delivered.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and fed it to her mouth.

She pursed her lips tightly and turned her head away in resistance.

If she still couldn't escape from him, then her cold shower last night would be in vain. She had been uncomfortable all night in vain. It was all in vain. She might as well not have eaten.

"Open your mouth." He touched her lips with the spoon in his hand.

She turned her head again: "I'm not hungry."

"You really don't want to eat?"

“No!”

She was very stubborn. If she said no, she didn't want it and didn't even look at it.

Tang Mu waited for a moment, then suddenly threw the spoon back into the bowl, not forcing it: "Okay, that's what you said."

He picked her up, walked to the bed, and pressed on her.

"What are you doing..." She was startled and hurriedly supported his chest with both hands, trying to push him away.

He pinched her two thin wrists, pressed them on the pillow above her head, and laughed cruelly:

"You still smell better like this, original and authentic."

He lowered his head and captured the fragrance of her lips.

“Hmm!”

She glared and struggled hard, "Tang Mu, you... beast... um, let... let me go..."

"Qin Ye, I have already satisfied you. It is you who did not want it. Now it is your turn to satisfy me."

An aggressive kiss that swallowed all her sounds, leaving her no room for rejection, and marched straight in to conquer the city.

Struggling in vain.

A charming room...

However, this time he was particularly gentle and his movements were very light. Even so, her body, which had just recovered from the fever, was still weak, and she fainted in less than half an hour.

He was not yet satisfied, so he did not continue.

He bit her upper lip hard, causing her to wince in pain.

"Does being with me make you so uncomfortable?" He really wanted to pry open her head and see what was inside.

But she had fallen asleep and could not hear anything.

He discovered that only when she was asleep would she let down her guard and sharpness, and would she lie on him so peacefully and obediently, with her long seaweed-like hair spread out and her delicate little face so beautiful.

He stroked her brows gently.

To be honest, he had met many women who were prettier and more charming than her, but she was the first and only one that interested him so much and that he wanted so badly.

For her, he even stayed in City A for a week.

Suddenly, a very soft voice came out from the corners of her pale lips: "Li... Li Wang..."

He paused for a moment, then leaned over and tilted his head to listen.

I could only hear her mumbling something, which was almost inaudible, but I could vaguely make out a few words.

Li...King Li?

The last name was Li, which matched the last name 'L' signed on the love letter in her room.

Could it be that this King Li is the person she likes?