Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Jun Kui's expression dimmed, but soon, the dimness was covered by a faint smile. He patted Xia Qing's buttocks, and heard her gasp hissing and laughing as she buried herself in the pillow. Diffusion is greater, "I have something to do. book>

"Yeah, you're busy, you're busy." Whatever he does, just don't bother her. She just needs to be quiet, absolutely quiet, and don't want anyone or anything to disturb her suddenly. It will make her emotional There are fluctuations, and once the mood fluctuates, the injury on the back will be even more painful.

Jun Qi stood up gracefully, with a very slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and stared at the ups and downs of the figure under the thin quilt for a long time, and then slowly walked away.

The sound of footsteps disappeared, and the huge sense of pressure disappeared at the same time. Xia Qing seemed to lose her strength all of a sudden, and fell limply on the bed. She no longer had the heart to care about the cloth strips that bound her, and she had no energy for things without clothes□□ , panting heavily, like a wounded little animal, hiding alone in a seemingly safe corner, healing its wounds.

Will be fine! [

It's bound to get better.

She was lucky and fateful, and she narrowly escaped death several times, God was reluctant to accept her.

Endured, gritted her teeth and endured, there was nothing that could make Xia Qing difficult for her, absolutely nothing.

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In the long corridor, men in black clothes with real guns and stern faces patrolled closely at 360 degrees without dead ends, and were heavily guarded.

Rong Shisan hadn't closed his eyes for dozens of hours. As soon as he came back from the mission, he was sent here by the dark-faced Jun Kui to guard the gate, and he also claimed that he would never allow a single mistake, otherwise, he would die in the next life. Don't even think about coming out of the training ground.

Rong Shisan thinks that he has rough skin and thick flesh and can withstand tossing, but that doesn't mean he has a habit of being abused.

Of course, it would be better not to go to a place like the training ground. He would rather suffer another 48 hours without sleeping, and he would never go to have afternoon tea with the devil instructor.

So, when Jun Qi came out of the ward with a gloomy face that was stronger than the central bank's vault, Rong Shisan straightened his back, with two big black eye circles on his face, and yelled energetically The subordinates must be serious and serious, and no mistakes will be allowed.

Jun Kui ignored him, his expression was astonishingly cold, and he walked hurriedly.

At the corner, Pu Li was leaning against the wall, holding his arms in his arms, his long and narrow eyes filled with anxiety, "Have you been kicked out?"

A gloomy murderous gaze immediately enveloped the sky, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.

This expression is clearly the answer.

Pu Li touched his chin, and added without fear of death, "It seems so."

"Nothing to do?" Jun Qi frowned seeing that he was so free and had time to come over to watch a good show.

"On the contrary, there are a lot of things to do." However, I just don't know which one to do first, so I simply put them all down and wait until I have a clue. Anyway, Pu Li is in no hurry.

"What should I do? I'm very busy." Xia Qing woke up, her life was saved, and the next thing was nothing more than a good rest and treatment. He felt that it was necessary to solve it a little bit first, and he would come back to continue the patient when he was in a better mood. 