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

Bending down to pick up the cup.

Qiao Shu pushed the door open and approached the guest room filled with the faint smell of medicine, and closed the door behind him.

"Miss Yun, what a temper! What's the matter, who made you angry, or do you want to slap someone again, huh?"

"Are you distressed?"

Yun Chunxi sneered, squinting his eyes at Qiao Shukuang who was approaching step by step.

He glanced up and down at him with some contempt, and snorted coldly: "It's useless to feel sorry for her. There are people who love her more, and they won't accept your affection. Even if you feel distressed, you can only hide it in your heart and choke on it." Throat, never dare to cross the thunder pool half a step!"

"I'm timid, and I'm saving my life. Lei Chi, I don't dare to rush in. If you want to give me a detector, I can consider it. As for the sour heartache you said, for Cynthia, I I don't have this idea anymore, but for you... I sincerely want to love you well, it's up to you, I don't appreciate it!"

Glancing at her, Qiao Shukuang sat down by the bed, lowered his head and played with the cup, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, weakening his eagle-like sharp eyes.

Yun Chunxi is like a little hedgehog, erecting sharp thorns all over his body, treating him like an enemy——

"Young Master Qiao, you should leave your nasty love words to Yingyingyanyan! I don't need your love, never!"

"Forever? Don't you think this word is too far away? You and your family also said that we will be together forever, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives. But man, the promised forever will never be long. Just be with **As if, I have worked so hard for so long, just for those three seconds of relief. And... a person's life is quite short, the longest is no more than a hundred years. So, do you still believe in eternity?"

"Hmph, sophistry!"

After glaring at him, Yun Chunxi turned his head away and ignored him.

Qiao Shukuang smiled indifferently, his eyes were bright, but he still showed a bit of laziness that he didn't care about anything.

He looked up.

He lifted the cup in his hand and handed it to Yun Chunxi.

Looking at her through the glass: "The promise of eternity, just like the cup, can't stand the beating for the fragile cup. Even if you escaped once by chance, who would have thought that the next time , will it just shatter? Like, like this—”

Grabbing the bottom of the glass suddenly, Qiao Shukuang raised his hand and threw the glass towards the bedside table.

The cup collided with the edge of the bedside table and shattered.

Leaving behind a splintered wreckage, under the dim bedside lamp, reflecting a faint brilliance.

"You...you are sick!"

Qiao Shukuang's behavior was completely unexpected.

Yun Chunxi couldn't help being stunned, his eyes widened, and he almost forgot to breathe in surprise.

But while he was in a daze, Qiao Shukuang suddenly approached, held her face, and quickly kissed her between the eyebrows. Before she could scream, he blocked her mouth and sucked her soft lips lightly. lips.

Unprepared for his sudden invasion, Yun Chunxi, who was defenseless, was stunned for a few seconds, then reflexively resisted vigorously.

Kicking and beating with hands and feet, trying to avoid him.

But who is Qiao Shukuang, who will make her run away as he wishes? !

The answer is obviously impossible.

lips, leave.

Qiao Shukuang hugged her, his upper body and hers were almost squeezed together, he pushed her against the head of the bed, restraining her so that she couldn't move.But even so, Yun Chunxi still did not give up resistance and struggle——