Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Jingtian didn't seem to hear, strode in, pulled Qingxue into his arms very naturally, picked up her teacup and took a few sips.

Beautiful face, elegant demeanor, fair and slender fingers, everything is so beautiful, Wen Lian looked at it bewilderedly, and forgot to leave.

Qingxue snuggled into his arms, but kept staring at Wen Lian. Seeing her obsessed expression, she burst into anger, "What are you doing at the door? Ask Biluo to bring you tea."

What are you looking at?Look at digging out the eyeballs again, hum.

"Yes." Wen Lian shivered in fright, her eyes were wet again, her voice was as soft as spring water, accompanied by a hint of fear, which easily aroused a man's desire to protect.

It's a pity that Jingtian puts all his attention on Qingxue, and he can't give it to others. As long as Qingxue is there, his eyes will always only follow her.

Seeing Wen Lian's slender figure disappear from her eyes, she couldn't help reaching out and pinching Jing Tian's face.

It feels good, smooth and tender, no wonder it has provoked so many wild flowers and butterflies.

Even Xiaobaihua was dazed and carried in.

Jingtian's face was reddened by her rubbing, but he didn't push her away, but hugged her even tighter, screaming incessantly, "Oh, you want to murder your husband."

Qingxue blushed, and glared at him angrily, "Shameless, what kind of husband?"

What kind of husband is someone who has no name or distinction?

How dare he talk nonsense?

So thick skinned!

Jingtian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly stopped laughing. He stared at her unblinkingly with his bright black eyes, and said seriously, "Choose an auspicious day, let's hold the wedding. Although it can't be a grand event, but I won't make you feel wronged."

He didn't want to wait any longer, he was with him day and night, but he could only watch, suffocating him to death.

Qingxue was startled, she hadn't gotten there yet, why was he in a hurry?

"I'm afraid your grandpa will faint from anger, can you bear it?"

The small face is as white as jade, the cheeks are as red as pink, the color is like pink peach, and the color is as bright as rouge. It is indescribably alluring. He couldn't help lowering his head and sucking on his small mouth for a long time before reluctantly letting go.

"There are so many imperial doctors, what are you afraid of? No matter how unwilling he is when we cook raw rice and cook it, he can only accept the reality."

He was playing with the idea of ​​killing first and playing later, there is no way, who made the opponent too strong.

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud noise in my ear, "Bang."

Qingxue was startled, frowned and looked over, only to see that Wen Lian's face was pale and her body trembled slightly, as if she had been stimulated.

The tea was poured all over the floor, and the cup was smashed into pieces.

Bi Luo beside her was splashed with a few drops of hot tea, and bounced to the side, still in shock, "What's wrong with you? You want to scald someone to death."

Wen Lian blushed pitifully, and apologized repeatedly, "It's my fault, I didn't hold it steady, I'm sorry, Sister Bi Luo."

She timidly bent her body, picked up the pieces, and suddenly let out a scream, "It hurts."

A cut was made in her snow-white slender hand, and blood beads oozed out. The redness was shocking. She had tears in her eyes, her face was full of pain, and she looked extremely weak and helpless.

The corner of Qingxue's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at Jingtian with a half-smile.

Jing Tian raised his eyebrows, his expression was calm, more open than that of a gentleman.

The two flirted with each other, arguing with each other, enjoying themselves.

Wen Lian cried out in pain, her voice was extremely delicate, but it was a pity that the two of them didn't take a second look at her.