Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"I wonder if she's all right now?"

She doesn't care about the life and death of Ji Qingxin at all. A hundred times of death is not enough to relieve her hatred.

But the child in her belly must not have an accident!

Under her repeated questioning, Mu Jingxi finally said impatiently, "I can't die."

"What do you mean you can't die?"

Mu Jingxi seemed to want to make her anxious, but refused to speak.

Joanne grabbed his arm and shook it twice. "You're talking!"

“……”

"Mu Jingxi, are you playing silence is gold?"

“……”

"Tell me, what do you mean you can't die? What happened to her? "

"What can I do to her?" Mu Jingxi's thin lips opened slightly, and his cool voice slowly said, "she did these things to you. Just because she was pregnant, she can not accept any punishment?"

Joan was surprised. Listening to his tone, Ji Qingxin must have been punished.

Look at his face, the punishment seems not light.

She was anxious and worried. She didn't want to stop him from punishing Ji Qingxin. She wasn't so virgin. Ji Qingxin did this to her. She could still smile and say it's okay.

"Then tell me, how's Ji Qingxin now?"

She is in a hospital with Ji Qingxin. Even if Mu Jingxi doesn't say it, she can find Ji Qingxin by herself.

Just turned around, the man clasped her wrist, "don't worry, she's fine, and the child is fine."

Joanne still doesn't believe it.

Suspicious eyes, looking at him.

Mu Jingxi led her out.

When I came to Ji Qingxin's ward, I heard Ji Qingxin's painful cry before I came to the door of the ward.

Echoed throughout the corridor.

When I came to the door of the ward, I saw Ji Qingxin lying on the hospital bed through a small window on the door.

Her fingers are blurred

Joanne could feel a sense of pain after only one look. They all said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, and ten fingers were tortured like this. How painful should it be?

Indeed, Ji Qingxin is fine.

The baby in her stomach is fine, too.

The high bulge of the lower abdomen is still there, just the pain of the fingers.

"How did you think of this method?"

Mu Jingxi didn't want her to stay more and led her back, "there are dozens of punishments like this."

Joanne shuddered. "Silence for your future wife."

When Mu Jingxi heard the speech, he stopped his steps and turned to her slowly with a handsome face: "what do you mean?"

"If your wife doesn't pay attention and makes you angry, do you punish her in this way?"

The more you think about it, the more Joanne thinks it's possible.

A male chauvinist like him must pay attention to male dignity.

At that time, if his wife is not obedient, he will punish her until she is obedient.

Thinking of this, Joan was another inspiration. She got goose bumps all over her body. Like driving away the virus, she broke off his hand. "Take away your smelly hand and I'll go by myself."

Mu Jing did not loosen her, but clenched her for a few minutes.

His sexy thin lips, gently pulled, "Joanne, what do you mean?"

“……”

"Isn't my wife you?"

"Ah, bah!" Joan despised him and gave him a white look. "How can you marry me?"

"Yes, so I'm still trying." Mu Jingxi suddenly approached her, with thin lips beside her ears. The warm breath was sprayed on her sensitive auricles, "try to marry you home as soon as possible."