The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 152 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 42

  Xie Xun couldn't avoid or hide, looked straight at her lazily, his eyes were shining like a cluster of cold stars, and he said softly with a cold look that seemed like a smile but not a smile.

   "I didn't want to, but I'm missing a woman."

   Because of the lack of a woman, because she happened to appear, and she happened to have a face he liked.

   So you can.

   Anyone can.

   Israel waiters.

   "Do you remember what I once said?" Meng Tangan asked abruptly after being quiet for a long time.

  Xie Xun frowned.

   Seeing his expression, Meng Tangan chuckled lightly: "That's right, the nobles of Xu Beihou often forget things, how can they remember these things."

   Her tone was calm: "I once said that no matter how humble Tang An's background was, he would never be someone else's concubine, let alone an outsider."

   "I admire you. If you don't want to marry me, I won't force you."

   She got up, and in front of Xie Xun's face was blessed with a blessed body, humbly and submissive: "Thank you Xu Beihou for saving your life, the gate of Hou's mansion can't be climbed high, just leave."

  Xie Xun looked at the person standing in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes suddenly cold, and he rubbed his jade finger slightly: "Leave? Where else do you want to go?"

   "Anywhere."

"Let's go back to the Lin Mansion." Xie Xun recalled that in the dossier he had investigated, Lin Zhengyuan brought people back from Jiangnan and pulled the corners of his lips. , do you still want to marry your big brother Lin?"

   "Tang An has absolutely no intention of this, you can't make false accusations against others."

   Meng Tangan was a little annoyed: "What's wrong with Brother Lin? You asked him what he did!"

   These words were a different kind of maintenance in Xie Xun's ears. They were so harsh that he almost crushed her wrist bones.

   "Meng Tangan, don't tell me you don't know what he thinks about you."

  's voice was cold and ruthless, terrifying.

   "Pretend to be deaf, eh? Or do you want to have both, to climb up?"

   "Thank you Xun!"

  Meng Tangan was hurt so much that her wrist was blue without even looking at it, she looked at him with a cold gaze, she simply raised the corners of her lips, and kissed his lips intimately and ambiguous.

   This action was abrupt and without warning, causing Xie Xun to narrow his eyes.

   "Xu Beihou is right, Tang An just wants to climb up to a position where no one dares to despise him."

   She took a deep breath, her eyes were full of affection, and her voice was sweet and melodious, like she was coquettish.

   "The admiration for you is false, the flattery is casual, and all the flattery is against your conscience. I want both you and Brother Lin."

   Every time she uttered a word, Xie Xun's face sank a little, his eyes pressed against the sharp knife, looking at her.

  Unfortunately, Meng Tang's smile became brighter and brighter: "Are you satisfied this time?"

   "It's not good for you to anger me." Xie Xun squeezed that face and stated the facts.

"I said I don't like you anymore! Can't you hear me!" Meng Tangan suddenly pushed him hard, even her fingertips were shaking, "I don't care who you love in this outer room, get out of here. what!"

  Xie Xun was a little impatient and held back his temper: "I don't want to talk to you about the relationship between children."

   "Okay, let's not talk about it. What do you mean by locking me here and letting them stop me?"

   "You have nowhere to go except by my side." Xie Xun told her this fact indifferently and cruelly.

   What he likes must be his.

   "Crack!".

   The crisp slap echoed in the bedroom and could be heard clearly.

  The atmosphere was quiet to death for a while, without the slightest sound.

  This slap was urgent and ruthless, with no strength at all. There was no warning. Xie Xun was stunned for a second or two when he slapped him. One face turned to the side, and after the severe pain spread, almost the entire side of his face was numb.

   Xie Xun is so big, he has never been slapped!

   "Bastard!" Meng Tang was so angry that her wrists were shaking, and she kept shaking. She cursed with red eyes, raised her left hand, and saw that she wanted to hit again—

  's slender fingers gripped her wrist fiercely, with a force so terrifying that it could almost crush her wrist bone.

   His dark eyes stared at her without any temperature, like the ice and snow that was piercing and piercing for three or nine days, overturning, making people shudder.

   "Meng Tangan."

Xie Xun's voice was unusually calm, no different from usual. The tip of his tongue licked the blood spilled from the corners of his lips. The smell of blood filled his mouth. The pain on the side of his face was hard to ignore. Smile, out of sight.

   "I gave you a face?"

   "If you have the ability, hit me, hit me back!"

   Meng Tangan looked at the face that was close at hand. The face that used to be flirtatious and frivolous in the past was now red and swollen.

   The slap print of the five fingers is very obvious on the fair skin, and the thin lips and corners of the lips are also broken, and blood oozes.

   But it doesn't hurt his nobleness, it's even more terrifying, and the sense of oppression is silent.

   She was trembling all over, her cheeks were thin and pale, but she refused to show any timidity. She even raised her chin, which was a little pitifully pointed and thin, her peach blossom eyes were red, and not a single tear fell.

   "It was me who committed the crime below, and it was my wishful thinking. Anyway, you don't feel bad when I die, you can just kill me!"

   Those red lips opened and closed, and all the words spit out were harsh words.

  Xie Xun stared at that lip, his ears buzzing and pain spreading.

   Suddenly there was a movement, and he forcibly picked up the person and fell on the couch!

   "Let me go!" Meng Tangan started struggling desperately, pushing him, "Let me go!"

  However, the disparity in strength between the two of them made Xie Xun restrain him if he couldn't resist, and the **** kiss fell, without any pity.

   "Don't want to? What did you do with me back then?" Xie Xun sneered, with a cold and furious anger in his heart, he pinched her neck and blocked everything he didn't want to hear.

"Do not touch me!"

   The thin layer of white shirt and the strong red shirt overlapped, entangled, set off, and added ambiguity.

   It's just that the atmosphere is tense at the moment, and there is no affection at all.

   The sky in late autumn is cold, and the cold wind is howling.

   A subtle cry rang out, intermittently, Meng Tangan didn't struggle anymore, she just cried, tears rolled down her cheeks one after another, her face was as white as a sheet of thin paper, her eyes were blank, looking up.

   The cry was broken, pressed in the throat, and the syllables overflowed.

  Xie Xun paused, looking at the thin and pale face, in disbelief.

   "I didn't cry when I was beaten, why are you crying?"

   "You bullied me..." Meng Tangan choked.

  Xie Xun touched the side of his face with the tip of his tongue. The pain was so severe that Meng Tangan didn't take it lightly. For a while, he didn't know how to respond to this.

   He looked at the crying man on the couch, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his fingertips. He was upset, and when he still had the time to do it, he simply threw his sleeves and left.

   The servants outside listened to the movement from the bedroom, and they were so frightened that they wanted to cover their ears!

   Finally saw Xie Xun come out of the bedroom alone, just looked up and took a look, and he was so frightened! Liver and gallbladder split!

   (end of this chapter)