Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

Ming Xiaochen took advantage of this to pull up the clothes he had torn off, and was frightened by his atrocities. Even if he was her husband, she didn't want to be possessed by him.

"Damn it, what's the matter with you?" Han Junrong walked over, pulled up her arm and pulled up the clothes on her arm. He saw that under the Yingying candle light, her arm was covered with blood red whip marks. Suddenly, an impulse to kill rose from the bottom of his heart.

"It's none of your business." Mingxiaochen tries to grab his arm from his hand. Even if she is wronged, she won't ask him for help, mingxiaochen said stubbornly.

"You are my concubine. How did the whip come from?" Han Junrong did not allow her to ignore his words. He stretched out his hand and forcefully clamped her shoulder to force her to say, but when he saw a painful look floating on her face, his heart seemed to break a corner, and he suddenly released his hand.

"Don't waste your time. You care about my life and death. I won't tell you." A sneer rose from her stubborn face, and Ming Xiaochen's spirit deeply stimulated Han Junrong.

This damned woman, he shouldn't show weakness to her at all. Han Junrong felt pity for her in his heart. Damn it, how could he want to pity her? She won't accompany me.

"Good, good. You don't have to worry about me. Don't regret it in the future." Han Junrong was really angry. He never took the initiative to care about a woman. Today, he was evil and took pity on her.

"Hum, even if I die, I won't regret it." Ask her to beg him and dream. Mingxiaochen raises her head and shows him her pride. She wants to tell him that mingxiaochen is not mingxiaochen before. Although her body is mingxiaochen, her soul is yunfeifei.

"You said that, hum." Han Junrong glared at her fiercely, and then turned away without looking back.

When she heard that the door was slammed hard, Ming Xiaochen was relieved. He finally left. She was really worried. If he really forced her, she must be innocent.

"How are you, madam?" After Han Junrong left, hearts dared to come in to see her.

"Heart, I'm fine. I'm really sorry to worry you." She is not only a useless master, but also often makes her worry about her, Ming Xiaochen said apologetically.

"What are you talking about, madam? These are what slaves should do. " Red peach helps mingxiaochen lie down and help her get the quilt ready.

"It's getting late. Go down and have a rest." Mingxiaochen said to her after lying down.

"Well, I see." Red peach turned around and just wanted to put out the light on the table, he heard Ming Xiaochen say, "red peach, let the light be on."

"Yes, I'll leave." Hearts quietly withdrew.

The room was calm again. Mingxiaochen's fingers grabbed the quilt on her body, and a drop of crystal tears fell from her eyes. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The next day, Ming Xiaochen thought that mother Cui would torture her early in the morning, but when the sun rose, she still didn't see her.