Doting on the Masked Wife

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Without saying a word, Han Qingyi turned his head and signaled him to go out. Lan Ning was furious, with vicious eyes, but in front of Han Qingyi, like a tamed little beast, he immediately lowered his fist, Although he still held it tightly and hung by his side, he held back his anger and bowed his head respectfully: "Yes. Read the latest chapter"

Lan Ning has all quitted. Of course, Master Mark's subordinates have no reason not to quit the study.

Although he was very worried that the stimulated Master Mark would do something out of the ordinary.

Now in the study, only Han Qingyi and the drunk Master Mark were left. [

The two stood facing each other. Master Mark was blushing and panting continuously. He suddenly went up and grabbed Han Qingyi's arm.

Han Qingyi didn't expect this guy to have an attack so quickly, and he was caught off guard by his arm.

Master Mark was originally stronger than Han Qingyi, but now he didn't know how much he was stimulated, so he threw Han Qingyi down and pressed him on the mahogany desk.

My god, Han Qingyi never thought in his life that he would be thrown down by a man, no matter how powerful he was, he was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, Master Mark lowered his head and was about to kiss him.

If Han Qingyi was kissed by him, then he wouldn't have to be a human anymore.

He bent up with one foot, and pressed firmly against Master Mark's lower abdomen, with such force that Master Mark almost lost his breath.

Then, the moment Master Mark let go, Han Qingyi directly twisted Master Mark's hand: "Kang" and pressed him on the desk.

Well, originally, Master Mark was going to throw Han Qingyi down, but now he was restrained.

Because Han Qingyi was almost kissed by him, the humiliation he had never experienced in his life, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but his subordinates were merciless and exerted so much force that they almost twisted and dislocated Master Mark's arm.

Master Mark's arm was almost broken, but he was still laughing.

His face was hot and red against the cold surface of the mahogany desk, and he kept laughing like a madman.

Han Qingyi froze for a moment, he clearly felt that something was wrong with Master Mark.

"What are you crazy about?" He murmured a low curse, let go of the hand that twisted Master Mark's arm, put his hand on Master Mark's shoulder, and wanted to break him over.

However, I didn't expect that Master Mark was really not a good person. Han Qingyi wanted to see him go crazy, but he took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, and put his hand on Han Qingyi's hand, twisted backwards, and Control Han Qingyi.

Han Qingyi cursed, and was about to kick him, but Master Mark turned over to get out of the way, and then rushed over to hug Han Qingyi again.

Han Qingyi was really about to vomit blood with anger, and a backhand slap was about to hit Master Mark's face, but before the fingertips touched Master Mark's face, they stopped in mid-air again.

His gaze also became cold, with a cold and deep light, looking at Master Mark coldly.

Master Mark lowered his head and touched the scar on his face that Han Qingyi rewarded him. The wound was too deep. Although it had scabbed over, the scar would not fade away for a while.

He touched the scar, gave a low laugh, then raised his other hand, and put the pistol in his hand against Han Qingyi's chin. [

Han Qingyi looked at him coldly, Master Mark put down his hand touching the scar, raised his head and smiled at him drunkenly: "Young Master Han, do you know? Even if it is the scar you gave me, as long as it is you Commemoration, I like it all..."

As he said so, he took two more unsteady steps forward, and the black muzzle of the gun pressed against Han Qingyi's chin, provoking his face a little.

Han Qingyi had never experienced such a great humiliation in his life, his face was ashen, like the bottom of a pot.

Holding the gun, Master Mark advanced step by step, forcing Han Qingyi to take several steps back until his body touched the edge of the mahogany desk.

Master Mark smiled and said: "Look, Young Master Han, I am so sincere to you, you should take pity on me..."

As he spoke, he touched it with one hand.

However, his hand just touched Han Qingyi's waist. Han Qingyi clearly knew that he had a gun in his hand, so he punched him directly, hitting Master Mark to the side.

This punch was also firm, and Master Mark felt that one of his teeth was loose. He swallowed, feeling a fishy and sweet smell in his mouth, and he was bleeding from the punch.

Master Mark raised his hand and touched his cheek, raised his head, and then laughed: "It's really hot, I like it..."

While laughing, he suddenly raised his hand and hit Han Qingyi in the stomach with the butt of the gun.

Han Qingyi let out a muffled snort, out of shock and surprise, it was the first time that Master Mark dared to fight him hard. Although he wished to castrate this bastard, he actually knew that something was wrong with Master Mark. What a thrill.

He straightened up, endured the pain, and was about to fight back, but Master Mark raised his wrist directly, and the gun was placed between his eyebrows.

Master Mark's height and body shape are not inferior to Murong Lie's, he is very tall, holding a gun at this time shows his advantage even more.

No one knew that this guy ignored the relationship of cooperation and suddenly used force. No one was prepared, and Han Qingyi was also very surprised.

However, the cold muzzle on the brow is by no means fake.

Master Mark held his head with a gun, touched his cheeks that almost lost his teeth after being beaten by Han Qingyi just now, but smiled: "Young Master Han, just follow me tonight..."

As he spoke, he held a gun to Han Qingyi's head with one hand, and pulled the buttons of Han Qingyi's clothes with the other.

Han Qingyi's buttons were torn off several times, and he jumped down. His face became more and more livid, but Master Mark's gun was on his head, and he couldn't move.

Lan Ning was outside and didn't know what happened inside.

No one would have imagined that Master Mark would dare to do this, it was a desperate situation, even if he succeeded, Han Qingyi would still be able to walk out of the Han family's villa without killing him.

However, he seemed to be really crazy.

Several buttons of Han Qingyi's clothes were ripped off, and then he was forced to back up, and his trouser legs were stuck to the desk. Master Mark turned him around and said with a smile: "Maybe after you try me, you will think that women are no good of……"[

Saying that, he pressed Han Qingyi's back, and was about to push Han Qingyi onto the desk.

It would be strange if Han Qingyi was really forced to bow his head.

A person like him, even if he died, would not be able to suffer such humiliation.

But he would not die for Master Mark.

His eyes turned coldly, and the slender hand rolled over, and a silver light flashed past. Master Mark felt his arm go cold, and before he could even feel the pain, a long bloodstain ran across his arm , blood dripped on the mahogany floor.

Master Mark glanced at it, but he was not angry, but he mumbled something.

Han Qingyi looked at him with a sneer, and then punched him in the face again.

Master Mark touched his face, dropped the gun in his hand, and rushed forward with his whole body.

Now it's all right, no matter what image or face, this is to force the overlord to fight hard.

Han Qingyi's white clothes were torn by Master Mark, but how could Master Mark please him, he was beaten several times by Han Qingyi, like something.

Han Qingyi punched Master Mark hard on the stomach, Master Mark covered his stomach and muttered something, Han Qingyi wanted to reward him with another punch, but saw Master Mark turned over and lay on the ground.

"Don't pretend to be dead." Han Qingyi kicked him with his toe.

Master Mark remained motionless.

Han Qingyi frowned, stretched out his hand to straighten his torn clothes, and kicked him with his toe, then turned Master Mark over with his toe.

Suddenly, Han Qingyi froze for a moment.

I saw that Master Mark's originally drunk handsome face had turned pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he didn't even spare his face.

Han Qingyi originally only wanted to give him a few more kicks, so that he would remember this profound lesson for the rest of his life, but when he saw this, he knew something was wrong.

His eyelashes drooped, and he gave him a cold look, thinking that this kind of person should die, but after thinking for a while, he turned around and walked outside the study, calling for Master Mark's confidant.

That Lan Ning originally wished for Young Master Han who followed him from time to time. Seeing that Young Master Han called that annoying Master Mark's subordinates, he immediately showed up automatically and wanted to follow Young Master Han.

It was good that he didn't see it, but when he saw that Han Qingyi's clothes were torn, he was so angry that his two black-eyed chickens were about to turn into black-eyed chickens.

"Wow, you're so bold! I said it's not a good thing, and you dare to be so presumptuous in the Han family."

He was so angry that his hands were shaking, he quickly asked Han Qingyi: "Young Master Han, are you okay?"

In fact, he also knew that Han Qingyi was definitely fine, it's only strange if something happened, Han Qingyi is not that kind of soft-footed shrimp, except for Ning Tong'er, Han Qingyi has never suffered in this life, let alone the most face-saving thing for this kind of man , Hmph, being underestimated and overpowered by a man, is it simply ridiculous?

Han Qingyi took off his white coat, and Lan Ning hurriedly took it over, and then ordered the servant to bring over new clothes.

After Han Qingyi took off his white coat, he only wore a white shirt underneath, which also outlined the waistline that was even thinner than a girl's, which could make people's nose bleed. Seeing Master Mark's subordinates help Master Mark out, the poor confidant who was born in a special soldier also knew that his master deserved it and did not do a good job. When he left the study, he repeatedly apologized to Han Qingyi.

Lan Ning had Han Qingyi's torn coat hanging in his arms, and his face was extremely ugly. If Han Qingyi didn't let him go, he would have rushed to kill the young master Mark who was being supported.

"Hmph, this shameful person should have gone back to England long ago, otherwise if he wants to stay here again, I will make him die in an ugly way."