A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Does it hurt?

Can it not hurt!

Glaring, the ruffian boss whose fat hand was used as a stepping stone by Bao Jinghan raised his head with grinning teeth and fierce eyes, and met the gaze above his head that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He grunted sadly, and the corner of the ruffian's mouth slanted, and his swollen cheeks seemed to be crooked because of that action.

Before opening his mouth.

But Bao Jinghan grabbed the white again, his tone was still so casual, and it was even more arrogance to be able to say it in such a condescending posture.

There is still a bit of contempt vaguely hidden.

"Aren't you very arrogant just now? Why have you turned into a soft persimmon now! Do you think I'm too weak and I didn't step hard enough, making you uncomfortable?"

Tilting her head, Bao Jinghan frowned slightly, and sighed softly in deep thought: "In this case...Ji Fan, help me find an awl. I want a long and thin one, about the height of my heel. It's ok. Remember, it should be sharper, so that this brother can enjoy it to his heart's content."

The man who dared to make her kneel down, who dared to despise the subordinates she valued, who dared to insult her——

These three charges alone are enough for him to drink a pot!

Ji Fan on the side, after hearing this, raised his eyes to look at Bao Jinghan in a little surprise.

Staring at that figure.

Half a second later, he twitched the corners of his mouth wickedly, and smiled: "Miss Bo, it's hard to find an awl. How about a utility knife? It's fast and sharp, and it's accurate when you poke it. It's always available at home, and students need it too." You can find it in the nearby stationery store. What do you think?"

Facing Ji Fan's inquiries, before Bao Jinghan could answer, the gang leader who was being used as a stepping stone turned pale and yelled first.

"Damn it, you little boy, I'm going to let you go around..." Go.

Before the last word was uttered, it was replaced by another burst of wailing.

The gangster didn't even think about where this seemingly powerless little woman in front of her got her strength. Every time she moved her heel, she sank a little into her flesh.

Seeing that the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and the heel of her shoe seemed to be caught between the bones of his hand, as long as he put in a little more strength, his hand would probably be useless today.

But this woman has no intention of letting him go.

And because of the lesson Ji Fan gave before, he could only lie on the ground panting and clamoring, unable to move at all.

Ask for forgiveness?

Relying on his little background, the gangster leader who walks the streets and alleys of S City and no one dares to control him met Bao Jinghan today, so he was unlucky and mentioned the iron plate.

But he was not willing to lose at the hands of a little girl Pianzi.

If he begged for mercy today and was found out by outsiders, how could he mess around!

In a very short period of time, the ruffian leader quickly fought an ideological struggle in his heart.

But the struggle was not over yet, and he heard the voice that seemed to come from hell to him, floating coolly from above his head.

"Not bad, Ji Fan. You know me quite well!"

Mei Mou glanced at Ji Fan, and Bao Jinghan lowered his chin slightly, squinted at the local ruffian at his feet with half-closed black eyes, and said lightly: "I am very simple, to deal with a guy like you, other than make you disappear Besides, there is another method. I like an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye. Well, a box knife will work too. Anyway...the effect is the same!"

The meaningful gaze made the ruffian leader feel an indescribable coldness.

It's like touching an ice cave——