The boss has been plotting against me for a long time

Chapter 65 What to do when my husband is angry (5)

But Xue Qiqi didn't intend to run in front of him and accept his punishment, she wanted to run into the room to hide.

So I went into the house without running, and was caught on the spot.

Seeing that she was about to slip away, Feng Hanxuan grabbed her by the collar with a big wave of his hand, lifted her up, and then grabbed her neck with a pull.

He directly put her on the sofa, looked at her sullenly, and asked with gritted teeth: "Xue Qiqi, where did you want to go just now? What? You made a mistake and wanted to escape?"

Xue Qiqi flattened her mouth and poked her fingers, "I'm going to face the wall and think about the past! Didn't you say I was wrong?"

"What's wrong?" He calmed down enough and asked in a cold voice.

"My mistake is that I shouldn't go out in such a sexy dress, but it's really not what I want. Yunyao asked me to wear it, but I actually refused. As for Song Yiliang, I really don't know why he is wearing it." It will show up, I definitely didn't cheat! Also, if you fight with him, I will help him because I am afraid that you will lose you..." She lowered her head and settled her mistakes sincerely.

His tense mood was made a little happy by her last sentence, and he felt a little more comfortable.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Xue Qiqi raised her eyelashes to check the situation.

His eyes were fixed on the position of her chest all the time, and she had a vague premonition.

In the next second, his hand reached directly into her underwear and pulled out a few sponges...

His face was gloomy and scary: "Xue Qiqi, how many sponges have you stuffed?"

Only now did Xue Qiqi realize that a catastrophe was imminent, and she actually committed the crime of deception!

In the next second, she hugged Feng Hanxuan on the spot, crying in a pitiful voice: "Honey, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you punish me, you punish me hard, I was really wrong, Otherwise, if I take off my clothes, you can beat me with a whip, and I will never complain, and I will never say that you are a domestic violence!"

He raised his eyebrows with some comfort, and asked in a mellow voice viciously: "Take off your clothes? Then, how about we replace the whip with a stick? It must make you "know your mistake"!"

She knew his "coloured" words, she knew what he meant, sniffed, she felt that she should run away, so she aimed at the stairs, let go, and stepped forward to escape.

However, it was too late.

"Ah—" With her scream, she was embraced by his princess.

Then he moved his feet and walked towards the stairs.

Xue Qiqi felt a sense of crisis, swallowed her saliva, and asked with some uncertainty: "Well, Feng Hanxuan, what do you want to do?"

"Of course I want to do it... I also want to hit you with a "stick"!" He curled his lips into a smile, and his eyes were full of lust.

Xue Qiqi knew she was going to die tonight!

As a result, in the huge house, ambiguous—unidentified voices continued...

"Ahhh! Feng Hanxuan! Take it easy! You hurt me! Don't spank my ass!"

a while……

"Ahhh! Feng Hanxuan, don't tear it, don't tear it, my pants are really expensive! Ah, they are torn!! Feng Hanxuan, you are dead!"

another moment...

"Ah, ah, I was wrong, I won't dare to attack you again next time, can't you be gentle? I don't want a stick, I don't want a stick! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

a little while...

"Ahhhhh, Feng Hanxuan! You are a hooligan! You said that you asked for it twice, how many times did you ask for it? Was your math taught by your Chinese teacher's physical education class?"

At last……

“啊啊啊啊啊……嗯……”

　All kinds of requests! ! ! ! PS: [Small Theater] Author: Feng Shao, what do you think about Qiqi girl stuffing the sponge.

　　Young Master Feng raised his eyebrows: If the result can be this good in the future, I don't mind her stuffing it every day, but I don't mind even more if I help her get big.

　　Qiqiniu was still squatting in the corner crying: Badass!Bastard!You all bully me, such an innocent, kind, innocent little ignorant! (Ah hey, are you sure?)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)