Chapter 449: Speak softly when you give in
Suman was forced to lie on the tea table in an awkward position.
Xiao Beisheng leaned over and pressed down.
His clothes were made of fine material, but compared to Suman's soft brocade, they were thick and hard, and like him, pressed against her back, they were cold, hard, and unkind.
It also rubbed her skin a little painfully.
Xiao Beisheng pinched Su Man's chin and turned her face to the side, slightly facing him.
He leaned forward, his nose almost touching Suman's.
He threatened in a vicious tone: "Anyone can do it, but not Fang Zhiming."
His breath was filled with the aroma of Longjing tea.
Drink her tea and bully her!
Su Man raised her hand and tried to attack Xiao Beisheng with her elbow.
However, Xiao Beisheng saw through her little thoughts, grabbed Su Man's hands and pressed her hands firmly on the table.
She struggled desperately.
He suppressed it easily.
The teacup was overturned, and her half-drunk tea spilled all over the table.
The tea flag is wet.
Her dress was also wet.
The aroma of tea is everywhere.
After a while, a cool and slightly astringent smell came out.
"Why do you mind him so much?" Su Man asked strugglingly.
"He purposefully approached the people around me, but you didn't realize he was using you?"
This reason could not convince Su Man, "Use some logic, Xiao Beisheng. If he wants to start with the people around you, why not choose Luo Yan?" Luo Yan is the person he cares about the most.
"Because you're stupid." Xiao Beisheng scolded him without any hesitation.
In his heart, Luo Yan is good no matter what.
No one can compare to Luo Yan.
Su Man felt a surge of grievance in her heart that she herself was not aware of, and her whole body was prickled.
"You mind him because you did something wrong to him, so you feel guilty, right?" she counterattacked.
"Oh? I'd like to hear what he told you. What unforgivable sins did I commit that warranted his constant attention on me?"
Of course, it was you who killed his family and destroyed their home!
The words came to Su Man's lips, but she swallowed them.
These things should not come out of her mouth.
This is the grudge between Fang Zhiming and Xiao Beisheng, and Su Man doesn't want to interfere.
Su Man couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood in this matter, so she didn't take sides with anyone.
Seeing Su Man hesitate to speak, Xiao Beisheng sneered,
"Before, you said I sent you harassing text messages. I asked Gao Xun to lock all the numbers that sent you messages. Guess what? There are some new numbers that were registered, and all of them belong to Fang Zhiming."
This amount of information was too much and was a complete shock to Suman.
She had originally accepted that it was sent by Xiao Beisheng, but now she was told that it was from someone she could never have imagined.
She couldn't believe it.
How is that possible? Fang Zhiming...?
The man who devoted himself to the art of dance and missed his family so much, sent those obscene and harassing pornographic text messages?
When Su Man matched the information with Fang Zhiming's face, she couldn't believe it.
Su Man's first reaction was that Xiao Beisheng was lying to her and was trying to stop her.
But then, some images flashed through Su Man's mind:
After she divorced Xiao Beisheng, Fang Zhiming disappeared from her side...
Later, she and Xiao Beisheng were involved in another scandal, and Fang Zhiming suddenly appeared in her dance studio...
Many times, during their interactions, Su Man saw a fleeting glint of sinisterness and paranoia in his eyes...
At these moments, Fang Zhiming was confusing and mysterious, and also had a hint of darkness and evil.
Although Su Man had doubts in her heart, she still said:
"Just because you say so, I believe you? Who knows if you're trying to frame Fang Zhiming? After all, it's easy for Mr. Xiao to frame someone."
"Would I bother to frame a rat?" Xiao Beisheng's eyebrows were cold and gloomy, with a hint of rage.
She would rather believe Fang Zhiming than him!
Su Man felt that his pressure on her had become heavier.
"I am shameless, but I'm not like a rat in the gutter, only being shameless behind your back. If I want to be shameless to you, I will do it openly. If I want to do something to you, I won't just do it in a text message, but..."
Hiss——
The sound of the silk being torn was particularly deafening in the air.
Su Man's dress was torn open, revealing a bunch of beautiful and slender butterfly bones on her back, as if they were about to turn into a bunch of butterflies, flapping their wings and ready to fly, making her look exceptionally sexy and elegant.
Two thin pieces of cloth were hanging in front of her, about to fall off.
There are large areas of white snow, looming.
Su Man gritted her teeth:
When will this guy stop ruining clothes?
Such an expensive dress!
While feeling distressed, Su Man also realized that she had gone too far and really angered Xiao Beisheng.
Before Xiao Beisheng could take the next step, she whimpered and begged for mercy: "Xiao Beisheng, can we stop arguing? It's just a harassing text message. I don't believe you, and I don't believe him either."
What she is best at is being able to bend and stretch.
Although she had some resentment towards Xiao Beisheng, as long as she did not suffer any loss, she would use delaying tactics and give in a little.
Xiao Beisheng didn't let her go. She could feel his burning gaze wandering over her smooth back.
I feel a little cold on my back, the air on the rainy night is icy.
Woo.
A warm feeling on my back.
It was two tender petals, and he gently branded a kiss on her shoulder blade.
"Give in?"
"Well, I've given in."
"I don't think you're really giving in."
"Wow, I was wrong..."
"It's too late." Xiao Beisheng opened his lips elegantly.
These two simple words made Su Man tremble with fear.
His bewildering kisses fell all over her, and his broad fingers wrapped around the back of her hand.
With their fingers intertwined, he interlocked them with hers:
"When you really give in later, keep your voice down so as not to wake up your family."
The sound of rain outside was drowning out the sounds from the tea room.
There seemed to be an ups and downs sound of the wind, like human breathing, or like the whimpering of a breeze blowing through the mountain mist.
It didn't sound real.
Su Man couldn't remember when Xiao Beisheng left.
There was chaos in the tea room, and she was carried onto the sandalwood couch.
She usually hangs out in the tea room, so she set up a low bed here. Sometimes, when she gets drunk on tea, she will just sleep here.
This is where she slept last night.
Xiao Beisheng is no longer here, and there is no trace of his presence, but his scent is still there, a faint scent of sandalwood and ambergris, a warm and mellow woody fragrance. The wild and aggressive scent at the beginning has faded, and now only a soothing intimacy remains.
The rain outside seemed to be getting heavier. Su Man remembered that the window of the teahouse was not closed last night.
She wanted to get up and close the window, but when she opened her eyes, she found that the window had been closed at some point.
She was covered with a thick blanket, which was soft and skin-friendly, warm and comfortable. However, her waist seemed to be about to break, and her legs were not her own. Her limbs were first taken apart and then put back together, and she had no strength at all.
The fragments of last night flooded into her mind.
Su Man lifted the blanket and saw large red burn marks on her thighs.
There are also red marks on the waist and chest...
Su Man's face felt slightly hot and she crawled back into the blanket.
Too tired and sleepy.
She wanted to take another nap.
Next time, I will never provoke Xiao Beisheng like this again.
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