Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 11 The Damned Woman

With a sound of rubbing, Jian Xiaomo closed the curtains, curled herself up behind the curtains, hugged her knees with her legs, and sat there crying silently.

Outside the manor, with the phantom domineering there, the car door was opened respectfully by the bodyguards.

Then, Long Chenjue, dressed in a black suit and exuding a powerful aura, stepped out of the car coldly.

"Master." Barlow was the first to step forward and said respectfully.

The young master's sudden return made him unable to react. It stands to reason that the young master would not come back until three days later. Why did he come back suddenly? He, a servant, did not dare to ask.

But Long Chenjue didn't speak, he raised his deep eyes and glanced at the room in the distance, his handsome face suddenly sank: "Jian Xiaomo didn't come back."

Barlow was startled, and then he quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, Miss Jane has returned early, and she may be asleep now."

Falling asleep early, Long Chenjue's thin lips curled up coldly.

He came back early and she fell asleep.

Who gave her such great power, she fell asleep early when he didn't come back.

With a cold snort, Long Chenjue stepped forward with his slender legs.

Barlow followed behind, and whispered to a bodyguard, "Is something wrong, the young master seems to be in a bad mood."

The bodyguard replied a little confused: "No, the young master seemed to be in a good mood all the way, but I didn't know that he changed his face just a few minutes after he came back."

Barlow didn't speak immediately, and followed behind worriedly. They walked all the way to the hall, and watched Long Chenjue walking upstairs, and they stood there consciously.

Long Chenjue went upstairs on the circular staircase, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, saw that the room was pitch black, his face was so dark that ink dripped down his face in an instant, he turned on the light annoyedly, pulled his tie with his fingers irritably, and walked towards the big bed Glancing at it, the hand holding the tie was startled.

The damned woman is not on the bed. Could it be that she hasn't come back, but Barlow just made a phone call and was about to walk out, when he suddenly found a white figure curled up by the French window.

Squinting his eyes, seeing that it was Jian Xiaomo, Long Chenjue walked over quickly, mentioned Jian Xiaomo, and threw it on the bed.

Jian Xiaomo was lying there, when suddenly he was lifted up and fell hard on the bed, his head hurt for a while from the fall, he raised his eyes, saw that it was Long Chenjue, and immediately gave him a hard look Said: "You have changed."

Long Chenjue was about to take off his clothes. Hearing this, his hands were startled, and he looked at Jian Xiaomo with astonishment in his eyes. He saw her squatting there and kindly put her on the bed, but she actually said that she was.

In an instant, Junyan became angry, and without taking off his clothes, he climbed onto the bed, pressed his hands firmly on Jian Xiaomo's shoulders, and said in a cold voice: "What did you say about me just now?"

"I'm talking about you." Jian Xiaomo repeated, she was in a bad mood today, and this man threw her onto the bed mercilessly, completely ignoring whether she was in pain or not.

And Long Chenjue, when he heard this sound, his anger erupted like a volcano, his deep eyes stared at Jian Xiaomo and said: "It seems that you like the taste of attitude."

With that said, he quickly took off his pants.

(End of this chapter)