Chapter 1599 There Are Other Women in the Villa

Ling Hui frowned when he saw that Tang Xi was missing. He didn't know what this meant to the master and servant.

You put her luggage in the car but didn't let her get in?

Just when Ling Hui was about to knock on the car window to ask Fang Ye to open the door and get her luggage back, a roar of motorcycles sounded.

After a while, a heavy-duty motorcycle drove up to Ling Hui.

Tang Xi, wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses, was riding a motorcycle and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Princess, get in the car."

Ling Hui looked at the extremely narrow seat, which could not accommodate two people at all, and was a little speechless, "There are obviously car seats, why do you want to sit in this one?"

Fang Ye in the car almost choked on his own saliva when he heard Ling Hui's words.

How many women wanted to ride on their young master's motorcycle, but the young master never let him go... Princess Linghui was not interested at all?

Fang Ye looked at the young master's smile that froze for a moment, and silently sympathized with him in his heart.

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Tang Xi's motorcycles are very cool. They have been modified at a high price and are limited edition worldwide. They are the cars that many girls are flocking to.

Tang Xi didn't talk nonsense to Ling Hui. Seeing that she refused to get up, he jumped off the motorcycle handsomely and hugged her directly. Then, he got on the motorcycle without giving Ling Hui a chance to get off. With a bang, The locomotive sped away.

Ling Hui couldn't help but recall that when the two had sex for the first time, he carried her on a heavy motorcycle.

This time, he picked her up to live together, also using a motorcycle. His intention was obvious.

As the locomotive drove out of the underground garage, Ling Hui's beautiful eyes glared at the back of Tang Xi's head angrily. He moved his body behind the locomotive, trying not to get too close to each other, and not holding his waist with both hands.

Tang Xi naturally felt Ling Hui's resistance, but he didn't mind and curled his lips into a smile. The locomotive suddenly accelerated and started to speed wildly on the flat road.

Ling Hui had raced cars before, but this was the first time she saw someone like Tang Xi who used a motorcycle as a racing car.

The speed exceeded the limit, weaving through the traffic, and the wind was biting in my ears.

Ling Hui looked at the man's straight back and thin waist. In such a crazy life and death speed, she couldn't sit still at all, so she had to stretch out her hands and put them around his waist.

When he passed between two cars like a silver fish again, she couldn't help but shout, "Slow down, I don't want to die yet..."

Tang Xi lowered his eyes and glanced at the hands tightly wrapped around his waist, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

It felt really good to be held tightly by her.

After the motorcycle traveled at high speed for a while, he slowed down. Ling Hui quickly released his hands holding his waist and sat back, but the next second, he accelerated again.

Her face and body hit his back hard.

The tip of his nose hurt from being hit, and Ling Hui couldn't help but curse, "Tang Xi, you are such a madman!"

Tang Xi was not angry and would not respond to Ling Hui's words, but as soon as she let go, he would speed up, so that later, Ling Hui, who was hurt several times, could only hug his waist tightly.

But he was unwilling to give in, and pinched his thin waist and abdomen hard without any fat.

Tang Xi was pinched painfully by her and finally said, "Fuck you, princess, did you murder your husband?"

"You asked for it."

Seeing that she didn't refute the word husband, the smile on Tang Xi's lips deepened, "Okay, okay, princess, pinch me if you want. Anyway, I'm hard all over, especially in a certain place. Do you want to pinch me?"

Ling Hui reacted for a while before realizing that he suddenly spoke in a yellow tone.

"You need some face!"

The scolded man smiled even more evilly.

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The motorcycle stopped in front of the villa halfway up the mountain.

Tang Xi jumped off the motorcycle and took Ling Hui off, "Princess, we will live together here for a month. Let's go in and have a look. Do you like it?"

Ling Hui changed into slippers and walked into the villa.

American pastoral style, fresh, comfortable and warm.

Ling Hui walked along the stairs to the second floor. Seeing that the door to the master bedroom on the second floor was open, she walked in.

Just as soon as she entered, she frowned.

Women's high heels were thrown beside the bed, and women's lace and sexy suspenders were scattered on the bed. Moreover, Ling Hui had seen this style and brand of underwear before.

It was in another apartment in Tangxi.

Seeing the woman's personal belongings, Ling Hui didn't have many emotional ups and downs.

Tang Xi is a famous playboy, so it's strange that he doesn't have a woman.

But, isn't it a bit too sloppy and casual to let her stay for a month without packing up the other women's things in the house?

She can't stand a man's private life!

Make her feel dirty!

Ling Hui was about to turn around and go out when he suddenly heard a slight sound, like the bathroom door being opened.

A young girl wrapped in a bath towel, with long hair hanging over her shoulders, and still wet with moisture, appeared in Ling Hui's sight.

The girl is about eighteen or nineteen years old, her hair is dyed blonde, her facial features are deep and beautiful, and she has a bit of an exotic feel.

Although the girl looks young, she is quite well developed.

The front is protruding and the back is curved, with a mature and charming look that does not match his age.

Seeing the spirit emblem appearing in the room, the girl frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

The girl's tone was not very good, and she was a bit hostile.

Ling Hui didn't like the drama of two girls competing for one boy. She ignored the girl, turned around, and left.

Tang Xi happened to go upstairs and saw Ling Hui coming out of the bedroom. His face didn't look good. Tang Xi walked over and wanted to hold her hand, but she coldly shook it off, "Tang Xi, it seems I don't believe it." The nonsense you said is wise, if you can control your lower body, a sow can probably climb a tree."

Hearing Ling Hui's sudden sarcasm, Tang Xi's face slowly darkened. He pursed his lips tightly and controlled his emotions, "Princess, I like you, and I can give you anything, but no Representative, you can say anything.”

Ling Hui sneered, "Oh, you are saying you like me while you are ambiguous with other women. Your liking is so cheap!"

Not wanting to say another word to him, Ling Hui quickly walked down the stairs.

Tang Xi looked at Ling Hui's back and frowned. Just as he was about to chase him out, a dissatisfied female voice came from behind him, "Have you changed lovers again? Aren't you afraid that you will get sick?"

Tang Xi turned around and looked at the girl wearing a suspender skirt with wet hair draped over her shoulders, her expression gloomy, "Why are you here?"

"Grandma said you bought a villa here and renovated it. She said it was a 20th birthday gift for me. I asked grandma for the spare key, so I came over to take a look first. Who knew that I would meet your new villa? My lover, she has a very bad temper. When I talk to her, she just rolls her eyes at me."

The girl said, then curved her lips and smiled, "This woman doesn't want to stalk you again. Fortunately, I made her angry and drove her away. It's still the same old rule. I'll help you get rid of those shameless women. You go there I’ll deposit money into my card.”