Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"All right, I have discretion."

She waved her hand to the maid to take it easy.

Joanne pulled open the drawer, put on the micro ear theft ~ device and clamped it in her pajamas.

After confirming that there was no problem, she nodded, "OK."

"OK, Miss Qiao, I'll go out."

As soon as the servant went out for a while, the bedroom door was knocked. Someone knocked tentatively. No one answered, so he opened the door and came in.

When she saw the man sitting cross legged in front of the French window, she gave an inaudible sneer and closed the door with her backhand.

I took a look at the bedroom. This masculine decoration is obviously Mu Jingxi's bedroom.

But the pink sheets and quilts are very feminine.

Li Qinghuan clenched her fist. Did she live with Mu Jingxi?

share the same bed and the same pillow?

It's really... It's impossible for people not to get rid of her.

Ji fell in love with that loser and broke a good hand. If she hadn't been too useless, Joan wouldn't be in her current position now.

"Miss Qiao."

Standing behind her, Li Qinghuan put his arms around his chest, raised his feet and kicked her with his toes.

Joan didn't move. She looked out of the window. Li Qinghuan walked around her and looked along her line of sight. She knew that she was looking at the sky.

What a fool.

"Joanne, can you hear me?"

People sitting on the ground, motionless.

Stupid, like a puppet without perception.

Li Qinghuan's disdain deepened. She raised her hand, grabbed Joan's hair and pulled it hard.

"Ah..."

Joanne was in pain and immediately cried, "who are you?"

Turning his head, he stared at her angrily. Li Qinghuan hooked his lips and smiled, "who am I? Don't you know?"

Wasn't it great that day?

Isn't it arrogant to pull her hair? Why is she so weak today?

Well, this pitiful look makes people really want to destroy her!

"Pain!" Joanne looked miserable and raised her hand to scratch her.

The nail scratched two traces on the back of Li Qinghuan's hand. Li Qinghuan felt pain and slapped her face with his backhand.

Pop!

The air seemed to condense.

Joanne covered her face, shrunk into a ball, and leaned shivering against the French window.

Looked at her with horror.

Li Qinghuan's anger was gradually released. She smiled coldly, "why, you know you're afraid?"

She squatted down and held Joanne's chin in one hand. "Isn't it arrogant? Isn't it great? Why are you so counselled today? "

"Don't..." Joan covered her face in fear, and her voice trembled. "Don't hit Joe, Joe, Joe, listen... Listen."

"Obedient?"

Li Qing laughed. "OK, take off your clothes now."

"Shame..."

"Can't you take it off?!" Li Qinghuan grabbed her hair violently, and Joan's scalp was numb with pain.

blamed!

Is this woman trying to pull her hair off?

Forbearance, with a look of fear on her face, "why..."

"Because I want to take some photos and enjoy it."

Joan pushed her away and ran out. How could Li Qinghuan give her a chance to escape? Mu Jingxi is not in the official residence. Now is a good time!

Li Qinghuan grabbed Joan's arm and pulled her back. Joan was soft and had no resistance.

Li Qinghuan successfully pressed her on the sofa. She stretched out her hand to pull away her clothes.

Joanne bit her wrist and bit hard.

"Ah!" Li Qinghuan ate pain and roared angrily, "you let go!"