Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 754 She gritted her teeth, the blood all over her body was on fire

Ji Liunian was in pain, his neck felt like it was cramping, and he couldn't move it for a while.

The woman frowned, obviously unable to relieve her anger.

She got out of the bed in a jerk, even so she still didn't forget to cover herself tightly from top to bottom.

I'm afraid that the perverts will take advantage of the two taels of flesh on my body.

She approached the bed in shock, hugging a pillow in her hand, staring at the man fiercely, like a little beast with its hair blown out.

Her angry lips were trembling, her voice trembled violently: "Where are you... you... me... my... my clothes?"

The man raised his hand and touched his sore neck, thinking to himself that this woman's hands are really heavy.

He stared at the woman's red eye sockets, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Miss Amy, don't you speak with your brain? Or is it because you have a fever that your brain is completely confused? You are wearing my nightgown, sleeping on my bed, this room It’s just you and me. Tell me, where can your clothes go?”

Amy is so angry! ! !

She gritted her teeth, the blood all over her body was on fire.

She freed one finger to point at the tip of the man's nose, and scolded: "You...you...you living bandit...do you know who I am? Or is it that your emperor has reached the point where there is no kingly law, and you can just tie it up casually? Is there any relationship between foreign friends going to bed?"

Ji Liunian twisted his neck casually a few times to relieve the severe pain from being hit by a woman before.

He probably heard something very interesting, so he pulled his lips and let out a soft laugh. That smile radiated the prosperity and beauty of the world, and it was so beautiful that it was heart-pounding.

Amy's heart palpitated for a moment, but a moment later it was perfectly overshadowed by embarrassment and anger.

She snorted angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

The corners of the man's mouth turned up in an arc, and the light in his phoenix eyes fell faintly on the girl's ashamed and angry face.

His unhurried statement: "Go to bed? Have sex?
Miss Amy, are you implying that something happened to me and you?

To tell you the truth, you look exactly like my dead wife.

Maybe you seduce me a little bit, and I might force you to do it once.

After all, for a man like me who hasn't had sex for a long time, I still can't stand being seduced by a beautiful woman like you..."

Amy laughed at the man's arrogance and shamelessness.

She stared at the man's cold and charming facial features, and had the illusion for a moment, as if a picture like this had appeared in a dream.

She raised her eyes and lifted her red lips that were a little bloody, and smiled lightly, most of the laughter was sarcasm.

"Oh, there are two kinds of people in the world that make people feel ashamed. One is the unfaithful, unrighteous, and unfilial people who are rebellious, and the other is the shameless people like you who bully women by relying on the power and authority. I I have no grievances or enmities with you, and we have never met each other. You bribed me to lock me up in the prison for three days and three nights, and now you are tying me to your ghost place like crazy...just because you and I That damned dead wife looks exactly the same?"

The woman paused, because her chest heaved and fluctuated violently because of anger, probably because the blood in her bones had the upper hand, but she was not as afraid of facing this man as before.

She lifted her white little feet and jumped out of the bed in three or two steps. She stood in front of the man and looked at him at a 45-degree angle.

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