Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

"Really?" As soon as Zhao Yi finished speaking, the two fingers that touched his inner thigh suddenly pinched down hard. He pinched the most sensitive part of the inner thigh, and Zhao Yi suddenly felt sore and crisp. He stopped screaming, quickly opened his mouth and bit Qin Ran's clothes, and complained sadly, "Qin Ran, you beast, you actually abuse the person next to you like this, do you have any humanity?"

"Oh, I thought President Zhao liked to play such exciting games. I'm sorry, did I get it wrong?" Although he said sorry, there was no trace of apology on his face. The fingers moved to another place, and pinched down again fiercely.

"Ah... Qin Ran, you inhuman beast, do you want to die? If you want to be raped by your brother Xiaoyi until you die, just say so, you don't need to stimulate your brother Xiaoyi's sexual desire like this." He was pinched twice so hard that he almost lost the strength to stand still, but the beautiful man who never admit defeat immediately growled ferociously.

"You lustful guy, you want something more exciting, don't you!" The thin lips with a gloomy air slightly lifted up, and the hand that pinched the inner thigh muscle went deeper into it... …

"Damn... would anyone be as perverted as you?" He knew that this cold-blooded pillow man would do things that would make him suffer even more, but unfortunately, he was in the wrong place, otherwise he would not be allowed to be so arrogant. He gritted his teeth and followed , reluctantly let go of the one who hugged his waist, and then pulled out his hand before he touched his important position.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, do you have the right to call other people perverted?" He was the most perverted person. Kieran withdrew his hand, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on his thin thin lips.

"Mayor Qin... that's because you're too modest. I haven't kissed you for a long time. Hurry up and give me a kiss to comfort your brother Xiaoyi." The strong palm evoked his almost perfect lines With a wretched look on his face, he bowed his head and kissed his lips.

"I don't have time to play with you right now." Looking at his slowly approaching face, Qin Ran's sharp eyes flashed coldly, and just when his lips were about to touch him, he suddenly and quickly raised his powerful fist towards him. His lower abdomen greeted him very rudely, and with a bang, there was a painful murmur in the air, and the two quickly separated.

"Mr. Zhao, are you alright?" The handsome man who beat him reached out and brushed the messy hair on his forehead, and looked at him with a false sexy and worried smile.

"Qin Ran...you hypocritical villain, I'm going to the central government to sue you and personally attack you." His punch never left half of his strength, and he punched it firmly. The beautiful President Zhao was in pitiful pain. Bending down, stroking his lower abdomen with one hand, pointing at him with the other, a terrifying expression appeared on his beautiful face as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"If you're willing to sue me, go ahead. I won't stop you from going to Beijing. Tell me when it's time. I'll sponsor your return ticket." His smile grew brighter.

"Fuck you, brother Xiaoyi needs you to sponsor the ticket to go to Beijing? Qin Ran, just wait, I will make you cry and beg me tonight."

Rubbing her still sore belly, her beautiful face showed a vicious look that was bound to win him.