Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Guan Xi tightened his hands even more, and uttered cold words word by word with his ruthless thin lips, "I advise you not to provoke me, and read this tape obediently. 【 】"

Tong Shuya gritted her teeth, turned her head away with all her strength, and refused to give in.

"Fight with me? You're still a little too tender!" Guan Xi said fiercely, and stretched out his other big palm, grabbed Tong Shuya's hair, lifted her up, and dragged her to the big screen, " Open your eyes and watch it!"

Her hair was pulled violently, her body just fell off the bed and fell heavily on the rose-patterned marble floor, Tong Shuya's nerves twitched from the pain.

But she was still biting, without opening her eyes.

"Show me!" The way she resisted completely annoyed Guan Xi.

He raised his foot, and stomped hard on Tong Shuya's arm that was lying powerlessly on the ground.

Tong Shuya's whole face was wrinkled from the pain, her cheeks were as white as snow, without any blood color, and even her mouth and mouth seemed very weak, "It hurts..."

"Read it for me if you know it hurts!" Guan Xi looked down at her condescendingly, and the hand on Tong Shuya's arm slowly wriggled and applied pressure.

Tong Shuya was in constant cold sweat due to the pain, and she even had the illusion that her bones were making a "clack-clack" sound under Guan Xi's trampling...

Veins popped up on her forehead, she gritted her teeth to endure the severe pain, and did not open her eyes.

"I told you to open your eyes and read it, didn't you hear it?" Guan Xi increased his strength.

The bone-piercing pain from her arm made Tong Shuya tremble and twitch all over.

She suspected that if Guan Xi's strength were any stronger, her arm would definitely be broken...

Even so, Tong Shuya's eyes were still tightly closed, but she refused to open them.

In her heart, there was a vague feeling that the tape that Guan Xi desperately forced herself to look at was far more painful than the wound Guan Xi made on her own chest, and it was thousands of times, even tens of thousands of times more painful...

"You have a tough temper." Guan Xi snorted coldly, let go of Tong Shuya's hand, turned Tong Shuya over, and let her lie on her back on the floor.

"What do you want to do..." Tong Shuya struggled, shrinking back desperately.

However, her limp body and her arm, which hurt as if someone was stabbing her with a knife constantly, made her movement full of inconvenience.

Before taking two steps back, Guan Xi's ankle was firmly stepped on.