Chapter one hundred and twenty-one. I'm not ready

Finish saying, Tang Miao stretches hand to reach for remote control, the result hand has not yet touched tea table, was a strong big hand mercilessly dragged back.

Jiang Zihang double-leg Clip Tang Miao's two legs, both hands to her wrist back buckle on the SOFA, eyes filled with desire, desire.

Jiang Zihang is a man, he also has needs, not to mention he is not silly white sweet, as a has already opened a sexual prodigal lover, can talk with Tang Miao so many days of Plato love is already the limit.

Originally he wanted to endure, until Tang Miao willing to give himself to him that day, but after just such a stimulus, he found or overestimated his tolerance.

He looked at Tang Miao that pair of innocent small eyes, the television is still ringing out of time voice, his brain a hot, on the kiss.

This kiss is aggressive and aggressive, and before any kiss is different, originally Jiang Zihang is to kiss her with cherish feelings, but now this kiss, but full of possession.

Tang Miao defenseless, green with him, they responded warmly to each other, until the shirt and her skin away, only to restore the sober.

"No, you can't. The electronic navigation... "

But now Jiang Zihang has been desire, desire gone to the head, simply do not listen to what she is saying.

She raised her voice and told him to stop again, with anxious tears about to burst out.

"Jiang Zihang, stop it! "

Jiang Zihang although have desire, desire, but not bird, beast, he thought he can not force Tang Miao to do anything for him, including the feelings between two people.

Jiang Zihang finally heard her cry stopped action, looked at her that vice-aggrieved appearance, the desire in the heart, also the moment less than half.

"I'm sorry. "

He lowered his head, gently kissed away the tears on Tang Miao's face, then took his own coat, gently draping on her body, holding her tight.

"Miao Miao, don't you like me? Why do you hate my proximity so much? "

Jiang Zihang does not understand, since Tang Miao is willing to agree to associate with him, this is not the meaning that two people like each other? Then why is she still so resistant.

"Will you marry me? Will you be good to me forever? "

Tang Miao raised his head to look at him, her eyes, full of uncertainty.

"Of course, I'll marry you. I'll be good to you all my life. "

This point Jiang Zihang incomparably sure, from the first time he saw her, has been sure, because she is so different, let him fall, let him willing to drop everything.

"But I don't believe it. "

Although his look is so sincere, but Tang Miao or dare not use their happiness bet.

"Zihang, I know you are good to me. But I'm a very traditional person, and if that hadn't happened, I wouldn't have believed it 100 percent. I'm afraid of getting hurt. You had so many girlfriends before me, and I had only you."

So, how am I supposed to live without you.

"Don't you see, Miao Miao, how I feel about you? You're you. How can you compare yourself to all those women? "

Jiang Zihang anxious, he did not think of his so many days to pay, incredibly still let Tang Miao so insecure.

"Zihang, if you really like me, then let's get married. "

Tang Miao did not joke, she looked at him seriously, capture his every expression, and look forward to.

Unfortunately, it always turns out badly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not ready. "

Jiang Zihang let go of Tang Miao and stood up with his back to her.

"So when will you be ready? One year? Two years? Three years? Jiang Zihang, we are not young. We should take responsibility for our future. "

Tang Miao looked at his back, she just want a commitment, an answer.

"I don't know. Please don't make me do it. Isn't it Nice just to be together? "

Jiang Zihang's brain is very messy, do not know how to do, in the mind already appeared to resist the mood.

"I don't want to push you, just go. I think we should all take a break. "

Tang Miao no longer hold expectations for him, said coldly.

Jiang Zihang also did not do more stay, he mentioned the footsteps, left the home of Tang Miao.

The moment the door closed, a drop of hot tears, from the face of the Tang Miao down.

Police station.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jiaojiao met Gong Haohui again so soon, only this time she was wearing the suspect's clothes and wearing cold handcuffs.

"What are you doing here? Are you here to make fun of me? I told you, Gong Haohui, don't give me anything on you and that woman, or I'll make sure you both die. "

Luo Jiao Jiao Jiao Jiao looked at him, the corner of the mouth across a trace of contempt, defeated Luo Ying seems to have become her belief, the prison wall is covered with blood of the name, her fingers, there is no one is intact.

"Why kill him? "

Gong Haohui didn't care what she said, he just wanted to know why.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. I told you, I didn't kill anyone. I was innocent. "

Luojiaojiao even at this time to insist that they are innocent, only let this kind of thinking in their minds, it is possible to let others believe.

"Luo Jiaojiao, it's just the two of us here, so there's no need for you to lie. Besides, the police already have enough evidence against you that you can't wash your hands clean. "

At this, Luo Jiaojiao tilted her head as if she had heard a funny joke and laughed at the wall. But after a few seconds, she suddenly stood up like crazy, lying on the table, his eyes staring at Gong hao-hui.

"because he threatened me, just like you did, with all the nasty videos I used to make. Who Am I? I am the wife of Tong Luo's daughter, Xia, the wife of Gong Haohui, the first plutocrat of Xiamen City, so how can I let those videos go out? You said it wouldn't come out, but that son of a bitch is GONNA use it to threaten me again, so I'm GONNA have to kill him for my own sake. Is that good enough for you?"

Gong Haohui had already guessed this result. He kept looking at the red marks on her neck, said: "I have all ready to help you, the police asked you, you just say it was self-defense, the marks on the neck to show them, I believe it will be out soon. "

The place was so depressing that Gong Haohui didn't want to stay for more than a minute. He put his coat on his arm and tried to leave.