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

Bao Jinghan's small movements did not escape his eyes.

Staring, he suddenly lowered his body, shackles her shoulders with both hands, and pressed her firmly on the recliner: "If you were my woman, and someone threatened me with you like just now, I would definitely choose you."

"Ah……"

A cold smile, with a hint of sarcasm, overflowed from the bright red lips: "Ivan, I'm not a little girl who just fell in love. You should talk about your sweet words and vows! By the way, the woman just now is not bad. , the way she looks at you is full of admiration."

The four eyes met, and Ivan forced her gaze to meet his own.

A layer of shimmering light suddenly flashed in the bottom of the blue eyes, and the deep sharpness in the bottom of the eyes disappeared.

"Didn't your ancestors have a saying, it's called a one-night couple and a hundred days of kindness. If he doesn't care about your life, it would be too ruthless, right? And you... are too useless!"

"Oh, I didn't feel that I was of any use to him. Whether he saves me or not, I have nothing to lose. Unless you—"

Gasping for air, Bao Jinghan bit her lip hard, and swallowed the words that were about to come out.

"What about you?"

"Let me go, or I, the Bo family, will be enemies of the Edwards family!"

"you sure?"

Looking fixedly at her unruly eyes, Thia, I said, our two families will never be enemies... Even if I do it to you now, what you just said will not happen.do you understand? "

Hearing this, Bao Jinghan's body trembled involuntarily.

A thought flashed into my mind like lightning.

What followed immediately was an extremely complicated mood, ups and downs in the bottom of my heart, entangled into a mess.

And it's not that she couldn't figure it out, but she didn't dare to deal with it, and didn't want to.

Concentrating, a cool smile appeared on the corner of his lips again: "Ivan, you are so proud."

"Baby, as a meat ticket, you should at least show a sad expression at this time!"

The slender fingertips pressed against the artery in her neck.

Caress lightly.

The thin calluses under the fingertips scratched her skin with thorns.

The numbness and tingling felt in her veins in a trance, making her shiver unconsciously.

But Bao Jinghan met his eyes unconvincingly, and sneered coldly: "If you can't achieve your goal, are you going crazy?"

"In your heart, at least I still have a perverted position. What are you in his heart?"

Closer and closer.

His lips pressed against her soft and shiny black hair, and the tip of his nose pressed against her forehead.

"Didn't you say to retreat in 10 minutes? The time should be almost there! If you keep dragging on, your strategy of turning the tiger away from the mountain will probably be useless."

Directly interrupt ivan's affectionate declaration.

Bao Jinghan looked at him coldly, his exquisite little face, with an unruly sneer, was deeply reflected in his blue pupils.

The meaning of rejection has been self-evidently presented from her expression...