CEO spoils me too much

The delicate kiss with the taste of punishment, but also so careful, tossed between her lips, like an addiction, can not stop.

He hasn't wanted this little woman for a while.

The restlessness in his body made him feel especially miserable.

The fire which was pressed down by cold water was easily stirred up by a kiss.

Slightly thin cocoon of the finger abdomen, touch her left shoulder intact.

Because she had just been drugged before, the sleeves of her right shoulder had been torn off, the wide neckline was drooping, revealing her beautiful and charming clavicle.

Take advantage of the situation.

The clothes on the left half were also pulled off strongly, almost without hesitation.

When the coolness comes, Ji Qianchen shakes.

"Well..." He's a little out of shape tonight, she's a little scared.

With his left hand, he tried to push away Ling Xiaohan's attack, but he was blocked by a more domineering kiss and couldn't make a sound.

The little hand that won't hurt is pressed by him, and she dare not move the little hand that will hurt. She is afraid of pain.

When her clothes were gone, she was lying naked in front of him like an egg with a shell peeled. There was a little red gauze on her right shoulder, which was dazzling.

Ling Xiaohan looses her swollen pink lips and stretches out to untie her buttons.

Ji Qianchen tooted his mouth and protested: "you can't let go of me, you beast."

"What you wanted to let go was your own fire." Lingxiao cold hook lips a smile, ready to send the last blow.

"Well..." Ji couldn't help shouting.

Not for a while, this sudden break in let her low cry of pain.

No Zuo no die, why you try?

She's the one who's gone on her way to death.

Ling Xiaohan didn't do the next move. He was afraid that she would be hurt if she couldn't adapt.

After she got used to it, he started a continuous attack. "I'll take it easy."

Ji Qianchen's face turned red with shame and let him do anything wrong.

The long night, accompanied by Ling Xiao cold soft and slow occupation, thin sweat in the air.

Ling Xiaohan hurriedly asked for it only once, and quickly solved the battle.

He is really afraid of hurting her wound, so he can only choose to hurt himself first.

Afterwards, Ji Qianchen lay motionless on the bed and looked at Ling Xiaohan bitterly: "animals."

Ling Xiaohan, lying beside her, propped up his arms, looked softly and soothed his eyebrows and eyes, and tucked her in the quilt with his hands: "you are the wife of the beast, the beast."

"Bah!"

Ji Qianchen really wants to kill him with saliva.

She must have married a fake husband.

Is there a man in the world who calls his wife brute?

"You say, what should I do with my hairstyle?" Ling Xiao reached out his hand and stroked his hair. He looked at her seriously.

"I've been punished by you. How do you want to deal with it, or I'll find a pair of scissors and trim it for you?"

Hum, he did it on purpose. He just punished her and came to be held accountable. Can't you ask her to save his hairstyle? She's not a hairdresser.

But she can try to be a hairdresser. For example, she can cut her husband's hair.

“……”

Ling Xiao's face was cold and black.

If you prune her, he won't have to go out to work in the future.

"I'll take care of it myself. You can sleep." After Ling Xiaohan appeased her to sleep, she went to the bathroom again and washed her head again.

The next day, Ji Qianchen woke up.

Ling Xiaohan is no longer in bed.

Slowly jump out of bed, turn over and get up.

"Honey, honey, mamada." A hundred years of constant ringing.

Ji Qianchen moves to the bedside table to get his mobile phone.

I just got my cell phone.

Bata -

the mobile phone slipped from the hand and fell to the ground.

With a click, Ji Qianchen's heart trembled.

What's wrong with this? She felt as if something was going to happen and panicked.

It's not easy to lean down and pick up the mobile phone.

I found that the screen of the mobile phone was broken.

The caller ID on the broken screen is a strange phone.

Ji Qianchen reached out to touch the screen, slipped a few times, and didn't respond at all.

Damn it, the screen is broken.

If you can't get the call, you'll feel uncomfortable just listening to the ringing in your ear.

It took a while for the phone to stop ringing.

Ding Dong, a text message came.

Although she couldn't unlock it, she could still see half of the messages on the screen."The game begins, stupid and sad Chinese women..."

What do you mean?

At the first time, Ji Qianchen's mind was filled with countless question marks.

The number shown in this message seems to be the person who just called.

Whose prank is the content of the message?

Ding Dong.

Another message came.

"There is a surprise for you in the mailbox outside the wall of your villa."

Ji Qianchen looks at these two messages with open eyes, and is suddenly frightened.

Why are these messages the key to a world of terror?

Even so, Ji Qianchen followed his curiosity and prepared to go out to have a look. There seemed to be something in the mailbox.

Holding the broken screen cell phone.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly went downstairs.

The housekeeper saw her coming down from the upstairs and came in panic. "Young lady, young master told me that you'd better lie on the bed. I'll ask Zhang Ma to deliver breakfast to you later."

"It's OK. I'll go out for a while. In addition, help me to prepare my car. I'm going to repair my mobile phone."

When the phone is repaired, she can see the whole content in the message.

"Is young lady's cell phone broken? It doesn't matter. The young master has prepared many spare mobile phones for you. I'll get them for you. " The housekeeper turned to get it.

Ji Qianchen opened his mouth and shouted, "steward, no need, just get me a car."

She was just curious and wanted to see the message, otherwise she would not rush to repair a mobile phone.

"Young lady, if you go out alone with your injury, we will suffer. Your body is not suitable for any turbulence now, which will affect the healing of the wound on your shoulder. So if you want to repair your cell phone, please give it to me. I'll repair it for you. "

The housekeeper looks like a man of nine lives.

Ji Qianchen really dared not go out. If she went out once and let these people suffer for her, she would not feel well.

"Well, go and help me. I broke the screen. Just change it." Ji Qianchen hands the mobile phone to the housekeeper.

She didn't care.

"Well, young lady, sit still and don't go anywhere. Take good care of yourself. I'll be right back."

The housekeeper took his cell phone and went to the garage to pick up the car and get ready to go out.

Holding the mobile phone, I left in a hurry.

Ding Dong, the voice added vibration, let him inadvertently pick up the mobile phone and glance at it.

The sight made his heart shake.

The message was: did you get the gift in the mailbox? Satisfied? Did not expect Ling Xiaohan to have a fiancee?

Fiancee is the taboo of the young master. How could someone send such a message to the young lady? I'm tired of living.