e said. 。He knew she visited him almost every day, a fact that filled him with unbearable jealousy, rage, and madness at all times. 。It was he who first fell in love with her. That man suddenly barged...Chapter 75 The Man Who Knew No Restraint

The following day at noon

Damn it!

An Xiaotu lay in bed, furrowed her beautiful brows as she rubbed her aching waist, muttering to herself: "Beast."

Thinking about how that man, driven by animalistic lust, had tossed her around all night without restraint last night, she was close to tears.

Why is it that he puts in the effort, but in the end, it's himself who gets exhausted

He wasn't this aggressive before, oh~ blame it on her, she brewed that poisonous soup and made him drink it.

While Tang Yucheng was out of the room, An Xiaotu supported her waist and slowly walked into the bathroom with her limp legs, dragging a set of clothes.

She ran a hot bath, filling the tub about seven-eighths full. An Xiaotu soaked in the oil-infused water, staring at the love bites all over her arms, thighs, and body. Once again, she cursed Tang Yucheng silently in her heart.

It's a good thing it's winter now, so she can cover up with clothes. Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to go out and see people.

Half an hour later, although my body was still sore from the waist down after a hot bath, it felt much better.

Seeing the man appear in the room, radiant and full of life, An Xiaotu's steps faltered, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.

"Lunch, have it brought up here, or shall I go down" he asked calmly.

"I can go eat down there." She glared at him, gritting her teeth in reply.

And yet, it's all because of him that I can only barely make it in time for lunch.

"Let's go."

He put his arm around her waist and left the room.

“Listen, if anyone asks why I woke up so late, don’t say anything. Just tell them that I was playing games last night and lost track of time, okay” An Xiaotu nudged his waist with her elbow, reminding him.

"... "

Tang Yucheng's gaze swept over the faint lip mark on her collarbone, pondered for a second, then nodded.

A luxurious restaurant

Today is Saturday, Tang Moqing doesn't have to go to work tonight. At this time, a smile playfully scrutinizes Tang Yucheng.

"Mo Caijing smiled and eyed An Xiaotu, taking her hand and saying warmly, "The sudden drop in temperature last night woke me up. Xiaotu, did you sleep well last night Did you get woken up by the cold"

Tang Moqing twitched the corner of his mouth as he listened from the side. His mother's roundabout tactics weren't very sophisticated; frozen awake The rooms in the mansion were all equipped with temperature sensors and would automatically adjust to a comfortable indoor temperature for the human body. How could one possibly wake up from being frozen

"Uh No." An Xiaotu explained uncomfortably, "Because I was playing games all night last night."

“Oh Second Sister-in-law, that game must be very fun, right” Tang Moqing looked at his second brother with a playful smirk in his eyes, his words carrying a double meaning.

An Xiaotu didn't catch the meaning in his words, she just politely said, "It's fine."

“So you like playing games, second sister-in-law. That’s so adorable! It just so happens that Kr·C International has recently started venturing into the esports industry. We’ve developed a new game that hasn’t started public testing yet. In two days, I’ll bring it back for you to try.” Tang Moqing’s night eyes sparkled with amusement as he spoke in a flattering tone.

“......”said Little Bunny.

Dinner is served.

Tang Yu Cheng coldly opened his mouth, his cold and sharp eyes swept over Tang Mo Qing Ye, and he immediately became obedient.

As soon as the words left his mouth, the butler directed the servants to swiftly present the exquisite and delicious dishes onto the dining table.

"Little rabbit, you're too thin, you should eat more meat..."

"This is good for the body, very nourishing..."

“...”

Little An noticed that Madam Tang was unusually enthusiastic today. She kept piling food onto An's plate during the meal, which left An feeling both flattered and uneasy.

In the end, Tang Yucheng couldn't bear it any longer and spoke up. Only then did Madam Tang restrain herself somewhat.

After lunch, Tang Yucheng sent An Xiaotu back to her home.

*******

Luxury Mansion on the Peak

A black Range Rover slowly stopped in front of the mansion, and a middle-aged man in black trousers and a vest hurried up to greet it.

"Second Master, how did you come" Zhong Guanjia asked respectfully, bowing slightly.

Since Master and Mistress passed away, the Second Master rarely visited here. Now seeing him suddenly appear, Zhong Butler's heart was indeed surprised, but out of professional courtesy, he didn't show it.

"Is the young master still home" Tang Yucheng walked into the room with steady steps, asking coldly.

Several female maids in the house, seeing him, quickly retreated.

"Young Master Xiuxiu is in the studio, Second Master, please wait a moment. I will go invite him down..." Tang Yucheng raised his hand and hit Zhong Butler respectfully.

"No trouble, I'll just go up myself."

After saying that in a cold tone, he went straight upstairs.

I stood outside the painting room and knocked on the door. After about half a minute, the heavy door was opened from inside.

Tang Xiu saw him, and the warmth in his face instantly turned cold. His whole body exuded a chilling aura.

He pursed his lips, remaining silent as he slammed the door shut. However, Tang Yucheng was a step faster, using his foot to wedge the door open.

He took a step inside, but Tang Xiu grabbed the door, blocking his way with his entire body. A sharp hostility emanated from him. “What are you doing here To see if I’m dead”

"Come to the study," Tang Yucheng commanded coldly, then turned and walked towards the study.

Tang Si Xiu's icy eyes glared in the direction he left, then with a loud 'bang', he slammed the door shut.

What qualifications does he have to order me around

Angrily walked up to the easel and continued his unfinished painting.

In the spacious studio, there were dozens of easels, and on each easel was a painting of the same woman, only her clothing differed.

At this time, Tang Xiuxiu herself absolutely didn't expect that the clothing and accessories she had personally drawn on these women would become a sensation in a few years, sweeping the entire international fashion industry. These also brought her a fortune that could rival Tang Yucheng...

Five minutes later

The knocking sounded again, but Tang Xiu within the studio remained unresponsive.

"I don't want to break down the door," Tang Yucheng's cold and authoritative voice sounded outside.

Tang Xiu pressed down on the surging hatred and anger in his chest, heavily placing the paint brushes and pigments aside. He walked over and slammed open the door, coldly glaring at him, "Tang Yucheng, you're not welcome here. Get out of my sight right now, as far away as possible."

"If you don't mind others hearing, talk here." His voice was icy as soon as he finished speaking.

Tang Si Xiu had already walked out of the painting studio and, after locking the door, glared at him with a look that could have killed him. Then, with angry steps, he strode toward the study.

In the study, Tang Xiu clenched his fists and turned to face him, impatiently saying in a cold voice, "If you have something to say, just say it. After you're done, scram!"

"The grievances between you and me, don't involve your aunt." Tang Yucheng's expression was grim, his voice icy and carrying a powerful aura that made people breathless.

He deliberately said "second aunt," deliberately emphasizing the word "second aunt," just to remind Tang Xiucheng of their identities and the distance between them.er crying son. He also felt like crying, so he quickly hugged his son to comfort him. 。If you make your mommy cry again, I'm going to beat you up. 。He narrowed his handsome eyes, feigning anger as he...