My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Tong Luoxi's life is a tragedy! During the four years of college, we not only have to sell sex products to earn money to support ourselves, but also have to fight stepmother and sister, and now we have to fight iceberg fiance! Oh, by the way, I have to guard against my fiance's handsome uncle. Xing moyao stared at the tooth marks on Tong Luoxi's neck and burned with anger. Without saying a word, he directly stripped his clothes and buried his head, took a hard bite on her chest XX, and made an overbearing declaration, "what I marked can't be touched by others, remember!" Sleeping trough, remember your sister, she is a person, not a thing, and she is his nephew's fiancee, uncle! Xing Zihan stared at his fiancee, hiding in his uncle's arms, smiling like flowers. Thousands of divine beasts roared past in his heart. That's his fiancee. Uncle, you dig the foot of the wall a little too much!