Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Then you should know that you can't threaten me like this." It's good that he's dead, and that woman won't think of him anymore.

"If I die, you can't explain to the young master." Mentioning him, the young man's eyes became soft in an instant.

"Do you him? Do you really think I dare not kill you?" He had the courage to fantasize about his woman in front of him. Zhao Yi immediately slapped the table angrily.

"If you dared, you would have killed me. You don't have to do this play to bully me." The young man's eyes met his angry eyes almost provocatively.

"Ha ha ~ funny, you're really funny. Now I'll give you two hours. If you can break out with your ability, you'll be free. But if you can't die here, I'll tell her that you were killed by mistake when you ran away. How do you dare to accept the challenge?" Zhao Yi reached out and stroked his smooth chin, smiling treacherously.

"I accept your challenge." The young man firmly clenched his teeth and agreed without thinking about it. Then before he gave the order, he immediately turned and ran to the door as fast as possible. The people in the dungeon didn't have to wait for Zhao Yi's order, so they immediately chased out, and a game of life and death came on stage immediately.

"Why, it doesn't hurt to see me treat your little beauty like this?" After they all left, Zhao Yi slowly stood up and looked at Qin ran in the dark with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"Here you are again, Mr. Zhao. Your jealousy is rampant." Qin ran, who put his hands in the bag, gracefully appeared at the door of the basement. There was no expression on his light face.

"Are you really not afraid that he will be turned by them?" Zhao Yi suddenly stepped forward, put her hands around her waist and pulled her into her arms.

"He's not mine. Even if he's broken by you here, I won't frown." The most is to feel sorry. Qin ran chuckled, and her tired body rested in his arms. Although she succeeded the mayor, she is still very busy. She hasn't had much rest these days.

"It's so free and easy that people can't believe it at all." Zhao Yi sat back in her seat, let her sit on her lap, pressed her body against her arms, and then stretched out her hand on her shoulder to massage her moderately.

"You can't help it if you don't believe me." Qin ran simply closed his eyes, relaxed in his arms and let him serve.

"Wouldn't you say a few good words to coax me?"

"You're not a three-year-old child. Do you still need someone to coax you, a mature, steady and sober man like you?" Qin ran said lazily.

"Who says people are mature and steady? I just want you to coax them." Zhao Yi quit and rubbed her face in the nest of her neck.

"Well, it's a slip of the tongue. You can't touch maturity and stability at all." Saying that he was mature and steady was an insult to those four words. Qin ran couldn't help laughing and said.

"Then don't you coax me quickly. If you say so, people will comfort them." Zhao Yi was like a little daughter-in-law who had been greatly wronged. He rubbed on her and almost got angry.

"Comfort you. Don't rub around like a cat, will you?"