Wife of the Mysterious Heir

Speaking these words, Chi Xiaoxi felt that his mind was bigger than that of Shanghai.

But in fact, these words were poured into her heart like hot lava, which made her numb and twitch.

The cold owl was shocked.

Clench the cigarette end of the lip, move for a long time to take a breath.

His bloodshot eyes drooped, "what do you say? Tell me again, Chi Xiaoxi? "

"You heard it." Chi Xiaoxi didn't dare to see Leng Xiao. She had already felt his anger obviously. She endured and felt sad. She didn't look at her small face. There was a bloody and sour feeling in her throat.

Can't he see that she's so sad that she's going to cry?

She Chi Xiaoxi is more powerful outside, but in front of him, is not he still weak like a chicken?

Can't you give her some dignity?

But Leng Xiao's seldom angry temper was picked up by her words. He stepped forward and directly pushed her against the sliding door. His tall and powerful body cast a dark shadow in front of Chi Xiaoxi.

Man's body smoke and mixed with the breath, rolling, he was very strong, hard to break her small face.

"I have a woman in my heart, so Chi Xiaoxi, what do you make me do? Don't think I don't know why you were in my bed last night? Isn't it just a lack of cleaning up? " Bad words, gush out, cold owl one hand to break her small face, the other hand to fasten her waist, her embrace.

I wish I could cut her in the palm.

Chi Xiaoxi's painful hands against the cold owl's approach, his eyes are red.

"Uncle Leng, let me go I hurt... "

"You know the pain, too Cold owl can't bear it. Since she got married, his emotions have always been out of control because of her. Just like now, he is so angry that he wants to tear her up directly.

She is his little girl, but since last night, she is his woman!

Even if it's just one night, it's a lifetime.

He is a cold owl. He will hide this obsession in the dark. He will never let this ugly and evil emotion be known to the world. He can bear the world, but he must not!

She must not be pushed into the abyss of sin!

Once is enough, why torture each other again?

Chi Xiaoxi has never seen uncle Leng so angry. She shivers with pain, and her heart aches.

She once thought that uncle Leng wanted to strangle her.

But cold owl didn't, he directly twisted out the smoke, pinched her waist, and picked up one of her small white legs.

Chi Xiaoxi was scared. She didn't dare to shout, but she could only bite her lips and exclaim: "Uncle Leng..."

When she called Uncle Leng, her voice was always soft and unappealing, always like a cat's paw gently scratching on the cold owl's heart, but like the God reminded him all the time, how unforgivable and how sinful he was to covet her!

The cold owl pressed her thin lips and put her directly against the door.

Bang!

Collision.

Not only said lingchi's words, but even Leng Xiao's whole person was wrapped up in cold and frigid silence. His deep voice was magnetic, but he showed endless indifference.

This indifference is enough to destroy Chi Xiaoxi's self-esteem.

"Uncle Leng, don't do this! I don't want you to be like this! " Today, the more he and she are afraid of the situation, the more they blame themselves.

As if pushed up a cliff, she had to choose to jump.

"Don't you want me? Chi Xiaoxi, am I too kind to you? How dare you provoke me? " The man bit on her slender neck, and the dangerous force burst out: "don't let me touch you? I still won't let me touch you, but I not only touched it last night, but also touched it. It's a pity that you lie under me like a dead fish. Your chest is not big enough, your waist is not thin enough, and your body is not soft enough. I don't want to touch it again... "

"Uncle Leng Don't insult me any more. " She tried to hold back her tears, her voice was hoarse, and she begged for mercy in a low voice.

He didn't want to be gentle at all.

"I tell you Chi Xiaoxi, you must not show up when I am in the future, or I am really afraid that I will lose control and kill you." He sneered. After the sneer, he released his hand gracefully and calmly pulled Chi Xiaoxi from his body.

It's like littering.

Chi Xiaoxi shivered. Her face was pale when she was hurt by cold owl's cruel words. Her legs were soft when she fell to the ground. Her shirt was crumpled by Leng Xiao, and her round shoulder was torn open by him. The traces left on her body last night were exposed, which was very much like being insulted just now.

Even if not violated, but the heart has also been violated.

It can no longer be pieced together.

With her head down, her hair covering her eyes, she curled up in the door, tightly covering her knees with her arms, and her little hands were so shameful that she tried to wrap herself up and not give any cold uncle a chance to mock her.

But Leng Xiao felt that he didn't hate him enough. He was still upright. He buttoned his military shirt and looked down at her indifferently. After half a sound, he squatted down in front of Chi Xiaoxi, "can't you stand it? But it's exciting for the little girl who sent her door to play... "Chi Xiaoxi shivered fiercely and was deeply hurt by this sentence.

But cold owl no longer want to see her reaction, cold eyes away, stand up, head also do not return to leave, with the cold from hell out of the kitchen.

He frowned and didn't stay at home any more. He took up his military coat and went out. The ten brothers stood upright. Even if he could not suppress the gossip, he could see that the cold owl's mood was extremely gloomy.

This is, reluctant to leave his wife?

What kind of delicacy is hidden in the golden house? Can it make his mood so volatile? As the saying goes, beauty is a disaster It's not like there's an evil witch hiding in it, right?

Outside the villa, the atmosphere is depressing and depressing. Leng Xiao takes his ten brothers to the battlefield. He is like a sculpture, sitting in the back seat of the car, and his whole body exudes the spirit of killing no living beings.

The motorcade drove away slowly. The cold owl closed his eyes and didn't look at the villa. It was just the heart that could be shaken by the wind and rain, but it was cold without a trace of temperature.

She was hurt so hard, forced himself to be the most vicious man, it was this feeling

Not much sad, just those cruel words, disobeying his will, even he felt ridiculous.