Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

The city at night is the most hustle and bustle, the lights are feasting, the beauties are surrounded by luminous cups, and after fighting during the day, it is the most glamorous place.

In the busiest nightclub in the city center, people from all walks of life gathered to seek pleasure. This kind of place is the most mixed, and also the most deadly attraction.

Most of the people who can freely move in and out of the luxurious boxes without restraint are random people, and they are still doing well.

"He, old man Ge, why did the secret door snatch our territory? Just relying on that brat who is still young, I think back then, when his uncle was still alive, he had to give me a little bit of face." In one of the luxurious boxes, there were endless rumors. Outraged shouts and curses.

"Master Qing, as long as you give an order, our brothers will definitely do something to let him know that Master Qing is not easy to mess with." In the box, alcohol and tobacco filled the air, and the middle-aged man called Master Qing was resolute and dark. There was a five-inch-long hideous scar on his face, a cigar in one hand, and a charming woman holding a snow-white pet dog in her arms with the other. It was a deep V dress, exuding a seductive charm from top to bottom.

"Go ahead, be you, if you can really do it, he will still be so arrogant today? A bunch of waste." Master Qing took a sip of the cigar, and then threw the butt of the cigarette on the hand stand On the side of the man in black, the man was burned by the cigarette, but he didn't even dare to dodge.

Seeing this, the other people present didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Master Qing, it's useless for you to lose your temper like that. If you lose your temper, it won't be worth it." Seeing that he was angry, the charming woman quickly stretched out her hand to caress his chest, and persuaded him in a charming voice.

"I'm very upset right now, don't bother me, go away." Apparently Master Qing is not a person who dotes on women, seeing her speak ignorantly, his face darkens, and the scar on his face looks even more ferocious, hugging She pushed hard with the palm of her hand, pushing her to the side.

The charming woman was pushed hard by him and almost fell to the ground. She quickly hugged the pet dog in her arms and stood aside, while the pet dog in her arms barked loudly because of being frightened.

"Damn it, I'm getting irritable. What are you bastard barking at?" Seeing that the dog was barking non-stop, Qing Ye was already irritable. The pet dog, barking in fear, fired without hesitation.

"Ah..." With the sound of a sharp gunshot, the charming woman screamed. The dog's head in her hand had been shot by a bullet, and it was already dead in the middle of barking. The warm blood of the dog continued to flow from its head. The charming woman's hands were stained red, watching her beloved dog die in her hands, the charming woman's tears immediately rolled down uncontrollably.

"Why are you crying? Get out of me, I hate seeing others cry." Master Qing gave her a hard look, then turned the pistol in the same direction as if nothing had happened, and pointed at the man who was burned by the cigarette butt just now. On the man who didn't even dare to say a word.

The charming woman, whose hands and feet were already weak from fear, immediately left the box with the dead pet dog in her arms, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Master Qing, please forgive me. This subordinate will definitely find a way to vent his anger on Master Qing. This subordinate will not let that kid surnamed Ye be complacent for long." The man who was pointed at suddenly panicked and knelt down in front of him to promise.