A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

<thia的胃口。不是因为，你愚蠢的爱情，你不顾一切肆意妄为的混蛋作风，而是你有一张刻薄的嘴，一颗比豹子胆还大的胆子。”

Laugh lightly, or ridicule.

The man's fingers touched her forehead lightly.

Qiao Xin looked away with great disdain, avoiding the touch of his cold fingers.

Smiling instead of anger, the man withdrew his hand indifferently, staring at her with lowered eyes.

Obviously separated by a layer of soft silk, Qiao Xin couldn't see his sight.But for some reason, she seemed to be able to feel that the man's gaze was more aggressive and lethal than Lu Shizi's.

Perhaps because he mentioned Lin Xing's relationship, Qiao Xin glared at him dissatisfied.

But the man suddenly smiled, just like when the elder brother was joking with her, he gently scratched the bridge of her nose: "However, in comparison, your style is called Miss Jiao. I like it, Much cuter than that Cynthia woman!"

"Hmph, who cares that you like it!"

It doesn't feel good to be teased, Qiao Xin doesn't like this guy very much.

But helpless, she is completely controlled by others now.

If she hadn't been able to feel that this man was not hostile to her, she wouldn't have dared to challenge him so boldly: "I don't like being liked by perverted men. Maybe you're just a pie face, mung bean eyes, full of flesh, sesame seeds A guy who spills his face. I don’t want to be liked by a guy like you, I feel sick just thinking about it!”

"Really? But you seem to really want to see what I look like, otherwise why bother to stimulate me?"

No, this man is too sharp!

Frowning slightly, the alarm bell in Qiao Xin's heart rang again.

"Humph."

"Why, was I right? Well, since Miss Qiao is very well-behaved, she also likes my appetite. Then, I will kindly fulfill your little wish and let you see me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Xin felt that the soft silk tied around her eyes suddenly loosened, and then, a bright light pierced directly into her eyes.

It turns dark again.

Qiao Xin couldn't bear the glare of the light, so she closed her eyes quickly, and then slowly narrowed them into a slit. After adapting to the light in the room, she slowly opened her eyes.

But the first thing that catches my eyes is not the rough warehouses, the bottom of the boat, the Mao Peifang and other common places where hostages are hidden.It is a mirror wall that is bigger than the floor-to-ceiling windows, facing the head of the bed, reflecting the entire bedroom.

The bedroom in the mirror is very luxurious.

And that luxury is not low-key, on the contrary, the source is exquisite and luxurious.It seems that its owner only wants to let this room show two words - rich!

However, Qiao Xin didn't pay attention to the structure of the room.

One is that she is not in that mood, and the other is that the man standing behind her is too publicized, making her forget how to avert her gaze.

"You are……"

"Did Ms. Qiao be disappointed? I don't have a pancake face, mung bean eyes, or a face full of sesame seeds. As for the fat, I haven't grown any on my body, but I have a lot of muscles. Want to see it?"

The man hooked his lips jokingly, raised his arms and began to unbutton his chest.

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