, she unconsciously wanted to pull up her apron, but just this action seemed to prove some of her wrongdoings.

Tang Fangge lowered her head. She obviously didn't do anything shameful, but she couldn't talk about what happened last night. "It's nothing. It's just that Beno was sick, so I was taking care of him."

"Really just taking care of him?" An Zexi's steps were as steady as a lion's, but with a strong threat, as he approached Tang Fangge step by step.

Tang Fangge just glanced at An Zexi. She unconsciously did not dare to look directly into his eyes. "I was really just taking care of him. He is very ill."

An Zexi's anger has almost reached the extreme. What he hates most are her lies. You can tell whether these lies are true just by looking at them, because if Tang Fangge does something that cannot be said, her eyes will be everywhere.

He was wandering around and not looking as directly as before.

"Fangge, where did the clothes on your body come from?" The clothes Tang Fangge was wearing were not the ones she wore yesterday. In such a situation, no one would have imagined that her clothes would be torn when she was with a man, so she had to change.

The clothes are back.

"The clothes were torn, so I changed into another one." Tang Fangge bought this dress from the hotel waiter, but there was obviously something wrong with An Zexi's eyes. Tang Fangge felt that he was extremely oppressive.

The feeling made her feel a little suffocated.

An Zexi's lips curled up slightly, seemingly smiling, and his hands directly pulled Tang Fangge's clothes away.

Tang Fangge was startled. She looked at An Zexi in panic. His eyes were a little cold, even a little angry. Did he find something? Tang Fangge hurriedly tried to protect his clothes, but An Zexi still

He reached out and lifted up Tang Fangge's clothes.

"Can you tell me where these bruises on your body come from?" An Zexi touched those hickeys lightly with his fingers. It was so dazzling that he wanted to kill someone. Now he just wanted to kill the person who dared to touch her.

Tang Fangge has always belonged to him. No one can touch her. If anyone dares to touch her, he will definitely kill him ten thousand times.

Tang Fangge stretched out her hand to pull her clothes, but she could already see the anger in An Zexi's eyes. He seemed to have noticed something, and he was very angry now. The eyes were a little red, and the white hair seemed to be more silvery.

Could this anger be due to these marks on her body?

"What do you want to ask?" Tang Fangge gradually calmed down. She didn't want to talk about the matter originally, but he had already forced her to this point, so she could only tell him.

A smile appeared on An Zexi's lips, but the smile was a little bitter, even a little sad. His fingers traced Tang Fangge's body, and there was a little anger burning in his eyes.

"What do I want to know? Can you tell me where these damn marks on your body came from? Don't say that you didn't do something shameful with a man last night. I'm not a fool." An Zexi was angry.

Looking at Tang Fangge, he waved his hand and the plates on the table immediately fell to the ground.

Bang, a broken sound resounded in the silent hall, and the sound was particularly harsh.

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