The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

How good.

His big hand went down and never stopped again.

Excited, eager, as if at this moment, I was fighting for that "Dad".

Waiting for this day is really too long.

There is no delay for even one minute.

"Xiaobao, dear Xiaobao..."

Those good days of Wutongxuan reappeared.

Only then did I know that I have never forgotten this moment... Even all the movements, rhythm, and the pace of that intimate moment have not changed at all...

It turns out that love is not starting all over again, but never going through it.

She lost the will to resist, but in her mind, a kind of extreme anger was swelling—Fang Dazang, Qu Cunzi, Jiang Yueming...these hateful faces appeared one by one...

No, no, I'm not Li Xiaobao - I'm Fang Likun.

Li Xiaobao died long ago, Fang Likun is the living future.

"Little Treasure..."

The strength came suddenly, she opened her mouth suddenly, and bit down hard...

"Gosh……"

The scream was definitely not from Qu Cunzi.

is a soprano.

She screamed, unbelievably, as if she had been greatly hurt: "Qu Cunzi, what are you doing?"

Qu Cunzi loosened his embraced hands.

Fang Likun took a step back.

Behind him stood two people: the screaming Jiang Yueming, and the livid Mu Qiaozhi.

At that time, Qu Cunzi's lips were covered with blood, and even the bitten piece of flesh was clearly visible.As for Fang Likun, her lips were also covered with blood, and an extremely intense and terrifying flame was burning on her face.

It was clearly an "adultery scene", but she had a strong sense of openness, and because of her anger, onlookers looked sideways.

Qiao Zhi's face was ashen, his eyes were dark: "Qu Cunzi, what do you want to do?"

He is not like other men, the first sentence is not to ask "Li Kun, why are you here?", but to directly question Qu Cunzi.

Although his eyes were burning with anger, his body turned to one side, blocking Fang Likun's figure intentionally or unintentionally.

That's the gesture of a protector.

Instinctively conveyed a signal: Likun, are you okay?

At that moment, Qu Cunzi immediately forgave him.

It's not that Mu Qiaozhi is not worthy of Xiaobao's love.

Really, this man is not totally unworthy of Xiaobao's begging... His affection for her is much heavier and deeper than what Qu Cunzi estimated.

Even if he is tempted, even if he is confused for a while, there are certain things in his bones that cannot be changed.

"The first time I saw this woman, I knew I had found the rib God had taken."

Qiao Zhijun is really not a hypocrite. When he said this, he must be sincere in his heart.

just, just—

Jiang Yueming came to him.

Qu Cunzi knew Jiang Yueming's lethality.

Sometimes we are not because of love, but because the flowers are gradually becoming charming.

"Qu Cunzi!"

The man gritted his teeth, his fists raised in anger.

Qu Cunzi smiled, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his lips nonchalantly, so hard, it seemed that the bitten off piece of meat was not his own at all.

"Mu Qiaozhi, are you blind? Can't you see all this?"

That punch came so suddenly, so fast that Qu Cunzi had no chance to parry, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.When Mu Qiaozhi was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him again, his fist was blocked by life.

"Qiao Zhi, don't blame him, I took the initiative to find Mr. Qu!" How nice.

His big hand went down and never stopped again.

Excited, eager, as if at this moment, I was fighting for that "Dad".

Waiting for this day is really too long.

There is no delay for even one minute.

"Xiaobao, dear Xiaobao..."

Those good days of Wutongxuan reappeared.

Only then did I know that I have never forgotten this moment... Even all the movements, rhythm, and the pace of that intimate moment have not changed at all...

It turns out that love is not starting all over again, but never going through it.

She lost the will to resist, but in her mind, a kind of extreme anger was swelling—Fang Dazang, Qu Cunzi, Jiang Yueming...these hateful faces appeared one by one...

No, no, I'm not Li Xiaobao - I'm Fang Likun.

Li Xiaobao died long ago, Fang Likun is the living future.

"Little Treasure..."

The strength came suddenly, she opened her mouth suddenly, and bit down hard...

"Gosh……"

The scream was definitely not from Qu Cunzi.

is a soprano.

She screamed, unbelievably, as if she had been greatly hurt: "Qu Cunzi, what are you doing?"

Qu Cunzi loosened his embraced hands.

Fang Likun took a step back.

Behind him stood two people: the screaming Jiang Yueming, and the livid Mu Qiaozhi.

At that time, Qu Cunzi's lips were covered with blood, and even the bitten piece of flesh was clearly visible.As for Fang Likun, her lips were also covered with blood, and an extremely intense and terrifying flame was burning on her face.

It was clearly an "adultery scene", but she had a strong sense of openness, and because of her anger, onlookers looked sideways.

Qiao Zhi's face was ashen, his eyes were dark: "Qu Cunzi, what do you want to do?"

He is not like other men, the first sentence is not to ask "Li Kun, why are you here?", but to directly question Qu Cunzi.

Although his eyes were burning with anger, his body turned to one side, blocking Fang Likun's figure intentionally or unintentionally.

That's the gesture of a protector.

Instinctively conveyed a signal: Likun, are you okay?

At that moment, Qu Cunzi immediately forgave him.

It's not that Mu Qiaozhi is not worthy of Xiaobao's love.

Really, this man is not totally unworthy of Xiaobao's begging... His affection for her is much heavier and deeper than what Qu Cunzi estimated.

Even if he is tempted, even if he is confused for a while, there are certain things in his bones that cannot be changed.

"The first time I saw this woman, I knew I had found the rib God had taken."

Qiao Zhijun is really not a hypocrite. When he said this, he must be sincere in his heart.

just, just—

Jiang Yueming came to him.

Qu Cunzi knew Jiang Yueming's lethality.

Sometimes we are not because of love, but because the flowers are gradually becoming charming.

"Qu Cunzi!"

The man gritted his teeth, his fists raised in anger.

Qu Cunzi smiled, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his lips nonchalantly, so hard, it seemed that the bitten off piece of meat was not his own at all.

"Mu Qiaozhi, are you blind? Can't you see all this?"

That punch came so suddenly, so fast that Qu Cunzi had no chance to parry, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.When Mu Qiaozhi was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him again, his fist was blocked by life.

"Qiao Zhi, don't blame him, I took the initiative to find Mr. Qu!"