Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

"Ah Ming, be careful!" he Bing shouted.

The sword in a warrior's hand has cut at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming dodged. The sharp edge of the knife avoided his key, but pulled out a deep blood mark on his Yingting back.

The black shirt was broken, and the blood mark was faint. You could see the bright red meat and dark white bones inside.

He Bing looked at the scorpion with red eyes, "you can't beat Ye Ming, so you use these bad moves. You're really mean."

Those warriors are not Ye Ming's opponents at all, but scorpions know that she is Ye Ming's weakness, so they use her to distract Ye Ming's attention.

Scorpion shrugged indifferently, "war is not tired of fraud."

He Bing quickly looked at Ye Ming and shouted, "Ah Ming, close your eyes, don't think about anything, don't look at anything, I'll wait for you."

Listening to he Bing's voice, Ye Ming quickly frowned, took a knife and made several movements, and all the Japanese samurai fell down.

The bright red blood meanders on the floor. Ye Ming holds a knife with one hand and kneels on the floor with his left leg.

The man's strong chest fluctuated up and down, and the fine sweat on his forehead flowed down along his strong muscles like barriers. He slowly raised his dark eyes and looked at the LCD screen. The man's eyes were stained with bloodthirsty killing and cruel.

The Scorpion was no longer calm, and he realized the strength of the enemy, the blood eagle.

But soon he showed a strange smile. He also had an ace in his hand, he Bing.

"Pa Pa Pa", the scorpion stretched out his hand and clapped three times, "blood eagle, congratulations on passing the first level. Now go to the second level. The second level is... Now kneel down and beg me and kowtow to me."

Scorpion wants Ye Ming to kneel!

He Bing's ice and snow like pupil shrank suddenly. She quickly shook her head, "Ah Ming, don't!"

Her Ah Ming is an indomitable man. She kneels down to heaven and earth and her parents. No one can humiliate his soul and trample on his dignity. How can this scorpion match?

Ah Ming, don't kneel!

Ye Ming's handsome and three-dimensional facial features were covered with a layer of sneering frost. Big beads of sweat flowed down and wet the front of his shirt. Now he is wild and evil, like an eagle dormant in the night sky. "Now I'm going to kneel. I'm going to kneel. What's the next step? Should I cut off my own hand? You're stupid, so when I'm as stupid as you?"

The scorpion clenched his teeth gloomily, "blood eagle, you can also be disobedient. Then I can only live with he Bing in front of you."

Then the scorpion reached out and tore, and he Bing's collar was torn, revealing her swan like pink neck and a large piece of greasy white delicate muscle.

A large kiss mark on her delicate muscle is the strawberry planted by Ye Ming last night.

The scorpion looked at his eyes and said, "shit, blood eagle, I thought you were a hero. I didn't expect you to close the door. You have seven emotions and six desires like a normal man. You can enjoy it too. Tut Tut, he Bing's skin is slippery and watery. A 40 year old man can still eat this flower. Blood eagle, you have great luck. No wonder you have to fight your life to save he Bing."

Then the scorpion reached out and touched he Bing's small face.

With a slap, he Bing directly knocked down the salty pig's hand of the scorpion. She stretched out her little hand to cover her torn collar and cover the spring, "don't touch me with your dirty hand!"

"It's really strong!"

The scorpion stretched out his hand and threw he Bing directly on the bed.

He Bing's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. She has no strength to struggle. She feels that she is going to sleep.

"He Bing, what are you pretending with me? You didn't serve the blood eagle last night. I tell you, I'm no worse than the blood eagle. Maybe you fell in love with me when you got into my bed, ha ha."

"Bah." he Bing scolded coldly, "I'm willing to serve him. What are you?"

"You!"

The scorpion raised his hand and wanted to slap he Bing again.

Then a low, cold voice came to my ears, "stop! I kneel!"

Ye Ming said, he knelt.

"Ah Ming, don't kneel!" he Bing quickly screamed.