Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Thinking, he took off his coat.

Apart from a coat, all he had left was a thin shirt.

Janlo watched him pull his shirt violently and blow it up.

"Black jack, if you touch my clothes again, I'm not finished with you."

"Oh!" Black Jack looked at the lipstick mark on his shirt and drowned a sneer on his lips. "Jane Luo, you should explain to me what this is."

Jane Lo looked along his line of sight and saw a light lipstick print on his white shirt, which should have been accidentally rubbed by the woman in the box.

But now he doesn't want to explain to him at all.

He just wants to kill him.

"That's what you see. Women's lipstick. Are you satisfied?"

The temperature in the car suddenly cooled down. The coolness between Black Jack's blue eyes was frightening. He gradually tightened his big hand holding his shirt.

"Jane lo, you really have the ability to annoy me."

With his cold voice falling, the sound of clothes buttons collapsing and cloth tearing sounded in the carriage.

The thin white shirt was scrapped in his hand.

Jane Luo felt a chill in front of her chest and was immediately surprised

He looked down and saw that his shirt had become pieces of rags in Black Jack's hand.

That's not enough. Black Jack tore off the rag of his shirt and threw it aside.

In an instant, Jane Lowe's upper body was bare.

Fortunately, the windows were closed, otherwise their fierce actions had to attract the attention of passers-by.

Jane Luo's forehead burst out blue tendons and her face turned black.

"Black jack, you..."

Before the angry words began, the man pressed over.

Black Jack put his hands on the seat and shrouded his thin body under him.

He stared at his face and said, "Luo Xiaobai, the person I like Black Jack must not be touched by others. If you dare to let women leave lipstick marks on your clothes, I will leave a seal on your body."

Overbearing words exploded in Jane Lowe's ear.

He was a little shaken by his bright and amazing blue eyes.

At that moment, the man pounced on his shoulder.

Jane low curled up her fingertips and a slight tingling pain came from her shoulder.

He bit him?

This is called leaving a seal?

Black Jack's eyes were dark, gradually loosened his strength, and kissed the position where the trace was left on his shoulder.

"Luo Xiaobai, next time I find you going to the bar, you will bear the consequences." he said coldly.

Jane Lowe pushed him away, his face more gloomy. "I'm going, you mind me."

"If you dare to go to any bar, I'll let someone level it. If you don't believe it, try it." he pulled his collar and said slowly.

Janlo stepped back, his back against the door and stared at him warily.

"Black jack, you bastard, what the hell do you want to do?"

"What do you say?" his eyes darkened and slowly took off his coat.

Watching him take off his coat and then take off his sweater, there was a flash of panic at the bottom of janlo's eyes.

"You, you stop, don't take it off."

Black Jack pulled his lips and smiled. He held the corners of his clothes in his hands and lifted them up. The black sweater threw at him.

"Put it on."

Jane Lo pulled the sweater from his head. The man's temperature remained on the sweater and burned his palm.

"I don't want to wear your clothes."

He smashed his sweater at him and a streak of stubbornness flashed across his face.

Tear his clothes and bring him his clothes. What is this.

He doesn't want his clothes.

Black Jack glanced down at the sweater in his arms and pulled a ruffian smile from the corners of his lips.

The fried cat is really angry.

"I'm going back without clothes, huh?"

Jane Luo said with a cold face, "it's none of your business."

Then he reached for his coat and put it on.

Black Jack narrowed his eyes dangerously and approached him. He grabbed his coat with one hand and wouldn't let him put it on.

"What do you want to do?"

Jane Lo pinched her coat and the two were deadlocked.

Black Jack smiled with evil spirit and pulled him into his arms. "Luo Xiaobai, you deliberately seduce me, don't you?"

In the dark carriage, the boy's delicate skin, such as beautiful porcelain, constantly impacted his reason, and the flexible touch of the palm made him nostalgic.

Jane Luo's face turned red and quickly reached out to push him.

However, the man's tall and straight body is still motionless.

"You're talking nonsense. Who seduced you? You have a pit in your brain." he broke off the big hand buckled at his waist and was dissatisfied.

He tore up the clothes, and now he said he seduced him. Isn't it because the cold wind has blown too much and frozen his brain?

"Don't you mean to seduce me if you don't wear clothes?" he rubbed his cheek with his fingertips, and their breathing was intertwined between them.

"You've torn my clothes. How can I wear them, you son of a bitch?" janlo glared at him and growled.

"Then wear mine," Black Jack coaxed softly, holding his shaking hand and lowering his head against his forehead.

"The sweater is warm. Your shirt is too thin."

The gentle tone was just cold.

Jane Luo was stunned for a moment. When she heard the words behind him, her eyes were angry.

He poked his lie directly and said angrily, "it's clearly because of the lipstick print, what thin shirt, a big liar."

"It's not just lipstick, you have a woman's perfume on your coat, so these clothes are not allowed to stay on you for more than a second." Black Jack also does not deny that she is calm.

Jane Lowe, "you're making trouble."

Black Jack raised his eyebrows and said to the scoundrel, "or you'll tear my clothes, too. It's a big deal that we'll stay here naked."

Jane Lo stared at him, so angry that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt.

Black Jack was just going to frighten him. He didn't really mean to annoy people. His face suddenly became serious.

"Jane Luo, I tell you plainly that I am jealous. Even if I have no definite relationship with you now, I am jealous."

His eyes were affectionate and made no secret of his feelings.

Jane Lo met him like a whirlpool of blue eyes, and her soul trembled.

At that moment, the anger at the bottom of his eyes gradually faded, and the sharp thorn on his body took the initiative to take off his guard in his soft eyes.

He, jealous?

"So, do you still wear my clothes now, huh?" Black Jack's eyes were stained with a broken smile, as bright as the stars.

Jane Lowe bowed her head and said nothing.

His silence fell on the bottom of Black Jack's eyes and was directly equivalent to acquiescence.

He circled him in one hand and took his sweater in the other.

Unlike the rudeness just now, he gently put on a sweater for him. It seemed as if he had practiced thousands of times without being unfamiliar.

Jane Luo's eyes drooped, and she couldn't help thinking that he dressed him like this when she was a child.