Flash marriage president is too dominant

In a common saying, you can definitely eat on your face.

Different from the beauty of Li Nuo, Huo Qingyang's masculine breath sometimes brings out a shadow and ferocity, just like the old painting in his private room - ruthless and unreasonable!

More than 80 million ancient paintings, and one is unlikely to be caught on the spot. Although destroying evidence is the most thorough way, it is also the most risky way! After all, it's an antique of hundreds of years. There are some defects, that is, it can lose some value at most. Where it needs to be destroyed by fire, but he did so. He would rather make a beam than pull out a dime!

She would have to weigh everything, and his approach is definitely the next policy!

But remembering that he did it for her, Feng Jingyi couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart. More or less, she brought out a bit between her eyes and became more and more sincere.

With a slight frown on his brow, Huo Qingyang's heart suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something: "like me?"

The questioning words were also positive, which once again made Feng Jingyi's slightly bulging cheeks red: "Hmm ~"

Can he stop asking so directly? It's very fulfilling for him to refuse her, isn't it?

"Want to be my woman?"

Again!

In her heart, it seemed that there were tens of millions of ants crawling. Feng Jingyi despised him in her heart. Her lips were depressed. When he wanted to ask, there was a sudden pulling force between her wrists. She stumbled. She put her head into Huo Qingyang's arms, sat down on his legs and was held by him in an instant:

"Uh?"

what? She doesn't really have this idea now!

Thinking about whether to shake her head or nod her head, Feng Jingyi struggled instinctively. Feng Jingyi wanted to get off his leg, but she was clasped by a warm palm on the whole head. Then the hot breath came to her face, and her beautiful face filled the whole pupil in an instant:

"Do you know what to do and what price to pay to be my woman?"

"Ah?"

Suddenly, Feng Jingyi raised her eyes and was asked with a trace of interest: "can't it be the kind that wants to die?"

Isn't it love at best? Why is it so serious? It's like he's a monster!

As if there were no ground, Huo Qingyang's cold duck's lips lightly touched between her full and moist lips, pouring a trace of ruthless coldness: "maybe life is better than death!"

He moved his head and opened the distance between them. Huo Qingyang's dangerous eyes narrowed: "no place! No light! No romance! There will be no commitment! Without special treatment, they will be abandoned at any time. They will get nothing but money! "

The handsome face is carved with cold lines. Huo Qingyang only says that his women are used to vent their instincts! He can't give a woman anything except money, and what she needs most is money!

No matter how silly, Feng Jingyi would not fail to hear the deep meaning of his words. For the first time, she really felt his ruthlessness and inferiority as a man. It turns out that those rumors are not groundless:

He only wants lovers, not girlfriends! He only plays games and doesn't talk about feelings! Once a woman has delusions about him, she is not far from being abandoned! Therefore, even the heavenly star in his base camp only knows that the ninth master has a woman, but he doesn't know who it is! It's said that anyone who shows up in a nightclub, even if he is really a lover, is once.

One night husband and wife return a hundred days of kindness. He is really heartless!

"Do you still like me and want to be my woman?"

The chilly warning brushed by his ear. Suddenly, Feng Jingyi still shivered, but his provocation aroused his heart of challenge: "I don't believe your heart is made of ice iron!"

He dotes on his sister. When he is down, he can break his finger for his sister. How can such a people's heart be cold and not hot? She doesn't believe it!

She still doesn't give up, does she?

Huo Qingyang was shocked by her determination to die at the bottom of her eyes:

"Jingyi, I'm not a good man! If you weren't Yi Ting's sister and Yimo wasn't Li Nuo's lover, I wouldn't look at you more! That is, a little girl like you who has no hair will dream and fantasize about people like me ~ "

Clasping her chin, Huo Qingyang's strength tightened, but his sarcastic tone trembled something unspeakable: "I won't make an exception for you! Even if you are different! You have to obey my rules to be around me. Do you know what that means? "

Originally, she was not used to the intimacy between the two, but Huo Qingyang repeatedly gave gentle warnings, like returning to the time when they were repeatedly rejected, Feng Jingyi was very angry:

Why don't these people take her words seriously? Just because she is the daughter of the family, she will be treated differently? Isn't this a kind of prejudice and paranoia?

In terms of temper, the thoughts that had fallen asleep or even dissipated suddenly gathered into fire, shouting as if they were going to explode in his heart. He clasped Huo Qingyang's neck with his backhand and tiptoed. Feng Jingyi suddenly kissed him heavily on his lips:

"Now, I'm Haige!"

She is not a child who knows nothing about the world. Of course, she can bear any decision! Her cartoon is not for the monk to see. She hasn't eaten pork and hasn't seen the pig run?

She doesn't believe that he has a heart of stone, let alone whether his heart is warm or not!

His infatuation and throbbing for a time suddenly surged up like a tide, eagerly patted his chest, and suddenly seemed to rush out of his chest. Feng Jingyi's body began to be a little soft. Unconsciously, his strength was clenched:

How can you forget that she still has an old problem of palpitation! Although the disease doesn't happen often, I don't know if there is tomorrow!

After closing her eyes, Feng Jingyi strengthened her faith more and more: in that case, why not cherish the present? If you have not loved and become a ghost, you must die in peace! Whether there is tomorrow or not, if you want to love, love first!

I didn't know that Feng Jingyi's reaction was partly due to physical reasons, but the subtle changes also deeply shocked Huo Qingyang's heart. Coupled with the sudden kiss before, Huo Qingyang's brain was buzzing and muddled for a long time. When he came back to his mind, the clearest feeling was the soft and greasy fragrance in front of him and the strength between his neck that could not be ignored, Clearly so weak but so powerful, there is still a corner of the mountain like heart trembling slightly, as if it had been pried and cracked a little.

Facing the bright and confused purple pupil, Huo Qingyang couldn't help but buckle the small head. The more fiery and devouring kiss rolled down and sucked on the bright red lips, arousing romantic flower rain——