Chapter 363 Break Your Wings
"Let go, Qu Tiange, you fucking let me go, um, let go."

"Tell you to leave without saying a word, and tell you to go out without reporting." He was ruthless, biting her lips.

Tang Nineteen's fierce resistance and shouting quickly attracted people. Of course, these people were quickly "scared" and ran away.

Only Gao Feng persuaded without fear of death: "My lord, what's the matter, I will prepare a room for you and the concubine, you can settle it slowly."

Tang Nineteen thought that Gao Feng was unlucky, and Qu Tiange was like a red-eyed beast in his current state. Gao Gao's opening his mouth at this moment was suspected of seeking his own death.

But he didn't expect Qu Tiange to listen to it.

When he was brutally carried into the lounge, Tang Nineteen didn't know whether to thank Gao Feng or hate Gao Feng to death.

In front of the crowd, he restrained himself a little, but once he entered the room, he was like a ghost.

She once thought that if he wins, she will guide the country with him, and if she loses, he will accompany him to make a comeback.

Now, there's only one thought on my mind: he doesn't deserve it.

Tang Nineteen shuddered coldly, he loosened her collarbone, looked at the smear of red falling from it, his eyes were filled with desire.

"This is your punishment."

While talking, he pulled up her clothes and wrapped her up again.

Through the clothes, but did not let go of her two shoulder blades, the force was light and heavy, rubbing those two bones, and finally she was furious: "Take your dirty hands away."

His eyes turned cold: "Tang Nineteen, if you had wings, this king would have broken them off."

The shoulder blades were pinched vigorously, and she was in pain, staring at him stubbornly with hatred.

The strength in his hand was relaxed, but he didn't let go of her, but pressed her hard on his chest: "Listen."

"You let go."

"Listen."

"You're killing me."

"Don't move, listen carefully."

"I can't hear you, what the hell are you listening to, let me go."

"Listen to my king's heart."

She snorted coldly: "Don't play this game with me, save it to deceive Tang Qixi and Bian Chenyu."

"In my heart, you are the only one."

Such words are touching but also hurtful. Maybe last night, he talked with Bian Chenyu all night.

But she was like a fool, having insomnia all night.

Maybe it was too sad, maybe it was too much strength to resist just now, maybe it was because his embrace was still warm, maybe it was the strong scent of agarwood on his body, she was very tired and extremely tired.

The person in his arms gradually stabilized, and there was no sound. Qu Tiange lowered his head and called softly: "Nineteen, are you listening?"

no respond.

"nineteen."

He reached out to stroke her long hair, but she didn't respond.

"Tang Nineteen."

Call again, she still does not give any response.

Qu Tiange finally realized something was wrong, hugged Tang Nineteen's shoulders with both hands, and opened the distance between the two of them. Her head limply drooped, and panic flashed across his face: "Nineteen, nineteen, nineteen."

(End of this chapter)

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