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

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

Look in the right direction.

Ye Jiaojiao's goal is very clear——

She wanted to push the cup of boiling water towards Bao Jinghan's body.

Even if she can't be disfigured, she still has to be scalded and left with a scar!

A sinister smile rippling in his eyes.

In an instant, her face seemed to be distorted in this smile.

But Bao Jinghan was prepared.

Before Ye Jiaojiao's hand was about to touch her, she quickly dodged away with a flick of her figure.

Ye Jiaojiao jumped to nothing, and fell to the ground unawares.

"what--"

Screaming in pain, Ye Jiaojiao, who fell on the ground, raised her head pitifully, and looked at Shang Haotian who was kneeling down to help her.

"Jiaojiao, are you okay, where did you fall?"

Shang Haotian asked a question as if extremely nervous, and when he lowered his eyes to check her, he concealed the unknown emotion in his eyes.

"No, no..."

Ye Jiaojiao held Shang Haotian's arm tightly and shook her head with a weak whisper.

Then he raised his head as if concerned, and looked at Bao Jinghan: "Jinghan, are you okay! I was so scared just now, I thought you were going to..."

Ye Jiaojiao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she almost lost her voice.

At this time, Shang Haotian jumped up from the ground as if scalded by hot water, stared at Bao Jinghan and complained word by word: "Jinghan, you are too much! How can you treat Jiaojiao like this?" , don't you know that she is afraid? You, you are simply bullying! I really don't know how you became like this! You, you..."

In Ye Jiaojiao's weak eyes, there is more joy in wiping her success.

When looking at Bao Jinghan, he was full of provocations!

But Bao Jinghan's beautiful face remained calm.

The faint smile at the corner of his mouth turned into contempt and pure sarcasm in his eyes.

"What are you?"

Looking at Shang Haotian calmly, Bao Jinghan slightly raised his eyebrows: "Young Master Shang, what did I do to Mrs. Ling? Did I scald her flesh with boiling water, or scald her hair? If you are not blind, you should know, The person who will be burned in the direction she rushed towards just now...is me!"

Suddenly, Bao Jinghan lowered his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the pitiful and lovely Ye Jiaojiao who was still slumped on the ground.

Then he chuckled.

Open the chatterbox again: "Mrs. Shang, let's not tell everyone, what did I just tell you, huh?"

Ye Jiaojiao couldn't help trembling.

Fingertips gripped the neckline tightly, as if terrified.

"Don't be so scared, I just asked you, this dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, is it afraid of a lively 'chicken'! Seeing how scared you are, why, you really think of yourself as a 'chicken'! "

"puff--"

Qiao Xin, who was eating sunflower seeds leaning on the human pillow beside her, let out a burst of laughter.

Yun Chunxi on the side, although he was mentally prepared, did not expect his best friend to speak so bluntly.So, he also smiled and lay down on the table.

Only Shang Haotian pointed at Bao Jinghan angrily: "What do you mean!"

"I'm just letting you know what is real—fighting, power, bullying, and people!"

Word by word.

Bao Jinghan's eyes fell back on Ye Jiaojiao again, and she slowly squatted down: "Ye Jiaojiao, I'm advising you for the last time, from now on, treat your dick mouth with respect, otherwise, I will have your tongue sucked. Cut it off, and then sew up the lips stitch by stitch. I will do what I say, you—do you understand!"

The voice fell.

Bao Jinghan raised his hand.

The scalding hot water was poured directly on the carpet in front of Ye Jiaojiao.

A pool of dark water stains was printed, steaming.

Endless ridicule...