The world's first crazy concubine

Chapter 31 Xiaojin, bite him

Out of a trouble here, Jinghong went directly to the casino, unexpectedly there was another trouble waiting for him in the casino.

At this moment, the outside of the casino is covered with red ribbons.

"What is this?" Chun'er stepped forward and asked one person on one side.

"Miss Chun'er—this is what Prince Mo ordered us to do."

"Prince Mo?" Chun'er was surprised.

Jinghong frowned slightly, what exactly does this Beiting Xuanmo want to do?
Walking into the casino, there was no one there except Bei Ting Xuan Mo who was sitting on the side.

"Woman—this king is here to marry you—it was agreed that it will be due in three days." Bei Ting Xuan Mo sat on the side, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

Jinghong looked at him coldly.

This arrogant man!
Who said she was going to marry him!
"Get out—" she said with a faint light in her eyes.

"Woman, three days ago, you acquiesced to my king's marriage proposal."

"Don't make me say it again." Jinghong looked at him coldly and said.

What she hates the most is that others make decisions for her without authorization.

Her fate can only be decided and controlled by herself, when will it be the turn of others to intervene?
Seeing such a shock, Bei Ting Xuan Mo stood up abruptly.

Her hair like splashed ink was scattered in front of her eyes, her eyes were like a cold pool, and she couldn't see any expression.

Suddenly, he flew forward, "Woman—don't always resist this king, otherwise, this king will be unhappy."

He was smiling, but there seemed to be no trace of a smile in his eyes.

"I—let—you—scroll—" Jinghong folded his arms around his chest, stood aside, and said in a cold voice, with boundless anger emanating from his whole body.

Seeing his master's displeasure, Zuo Ying rushed forward.

As early as that day when Jinghong bought him, he had decided that no matter what happened in the future, he would swear to protect her to the death.

Not for anything else, just for so many years, the first person who warmed him was Jinghong.

"Who are you—?" Looking at the young man who suddenly stepped forward, Bei Ting Xuan Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

Before Zuo Ying could speak, Jing Hong directly raised his eyebrows and looked at Bei Ting Xuan Mo. "He's my man, why, I said Lord Mo, you don't want to win people's love, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Ying on the side unconsciously had some unnatural expressions on his face.

"Your man—?" Hearing Jinghong's words, Bei Ting's Xuan Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He carefully looked at the 16-year-old boy in front of him, and then smiled.

"Is it your man? Then I kill him, and you will still be mine in the future."

Hearing this, the corners of Jinghong's lips twitched slightly.

Can this man not be so shameless?
"Beiting Xuanmo, I'll give you another chance. If you still stalk me, I'll destroy you."

"Yo—you've been crippled, who will warm your bed in the future—?" Bei Ting Xuan Mo suddenly stepped forward, stretching out his hand, intending to lift Jing Hong's chin.

Unexpectedly, Jinghong flashed away abruptly, "Shameless."

"My lord is a shameless person—"

Shameless, shameless only to her.

The person in front of him is the first time he has been attracted to a woman since he grew up.

Maybe she is not a woman now.

But, there is no way, he is so damn in love with——

For a moment, the corners of his lips evoked a few bitter smiles.

The face that had been so glamorous before, now it was even more beautiful.

It's just a pity, Jinghong made it clear that he would not appreciate his face, and just glanced at him coldly.

"If you really want to live a few more years, don't touch your hands."

"Arrogant woman—I like it—" He said, but he stretched out his hand again, wanting to hug her.

Jinghong's eyes burned with anger.

The next moment, a hand gently stroked Xiaojin's head on his shoulder.

In just a split second, Xiao Jin jumped up, opened his mouth, and wanted to bite.

Bei Ting Xuan Mo swiftly dodges away——

"Woman, you are murdering your own husband!"

Looking at Bei Ting Xuan Mo, who was in a panic, a smile slowly formed on the corners of Jing Hong's lips, "Xiao Jin, bite."

(End of this chapter)