The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 482 No, Don't Believe It!
Qin Youxuan looked at the surveillance screen, saw Shan Hanjie getting closer to her, and held her breath nervously.

She wanted to get close to him, but she couldn't move her body. Due to the vigorous struggle of her hands and feet, blood was dripping from her wrists and ankles, staining the bed sheet red.

She couldn't do anything, she could only watch helplessly...

Just when Shan Hanjie was about to find this room, Wu Qing suddenly walked up to her.

He reached out and pressed her shoulders, and began to pull her clothes.

"What do you want to do, you let go!"

"The last good show is about to be staged. If you cooperate with me obediently, I don't need to touch you, but if you want to make a fake show with me, I won't mind."

With Wu Qing's big hand pulling, Qin Youxuan's smooth shoulders were exposed to the air, and the entire pores were opened.

"Don't touch me!"

Qin Youxuan gritted her teeth fiercely, her eyes were flushed with anxiety.

Looking at Shan Hanjie who had already walked to the door, he shouted his name with all his might.

But through a door, Shan Hanjie didn't seem to hear anything, but rushed straight into the next room.

When he came out again, Qin Youxuan's clothes had been ripped into a mess by the man.

The petite body was pressed onto the bed.

Watching Wu Qingzai's arm injected with a cold liquid, his nerves were tense, but his body couldn't even make a move of resistance.

The man turned his head suddenly, glanced at the monitor, took off his coat, exposed his strong chest, turned over and lay beside Qin Youxuan, and put his arms around her waist affectionately.

Qin Youxuan gritted her teeth in hatred, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Wu Qing's hand pressing somewhere on the head of the bed, facing Shan Hanjie's entire wall, it turned into a tempered transparent glass at some point.

It's like a live projector, playing the pictures in the room synchronously.

Wu Qing lowered his head and kissed her shoulder.

Her muscular body was pressed against her body, her hands rested on her sides, and her movements were intimate.

"You've done a good job. When Shan Hanjie goes crazy, I'll pick you up."

In a daze, Qin Youxuan was shocked when he heard such a sentence.

"You are so despicable!"

Qin Youxuan opened her mouth silently, but couldn't make any sound, her eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.

She didn't even dare to turn her head to look at Shan Hanjie's face, for fear of seeing a trace of disdain and hatred on his face.

After a long silence, there was a sudden violent vibration outside the door.

Qin Youxuan turned her head with difficulty, Shan Hanjie's black eyes and a pair of frenzied eyes came into view, a kind of madness was precipitated, violent light burst out, and after a wild roar, she grabbed a chair and slammed it heavily on the tempered glass wall.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Shan Hanjie suddenly went berserk, his face was pale, and a kind of enchanting blood oozes from his thin lips, making his already enchanting face beautiful.

The coquettish Zitong became ferocious, like a monster coming out of his body.

Holding the chair with both hands, he smashed the glass in front of him layer by layer.

The splashed chip fell on him, cutting a line on his body to the bloody mouth, and the blood stained his clothes...

The beast-like roar of pain resounded throughout the old villa...

Holding a chair, she slowly walked towards the two people lying on the bed.

Cracking the bone with both hands, the cold laughter revealed a terrifying charm...

The extreme pain entangled his body like vines, engulfing him bit by bit...

When stepping into the room with one foot, a staircase suddenly cracked under his feet, and Shan Hanjie stepped on the air and rolled straight downstairs.

"Shan Hanjie——"

Qin Youxuan shouted hoarsely, her hoarse voice was full of despair.

(End of this chapter)