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

"Dirty embryo!"

Double attack of anger and desire.

Bo Junchen angrily stretched out his hand to grab Su Nuanxia, ​​cursing coldly.

But the scorching heat in those eyes has not diminished by half.

"You know I'm dirty? Chi--"

Su Nuanxia didn't care, she slanted her eyes frivolously at Lu Yan, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth and a cold chill.

Gloomy, gloomy.

"Su Nuanxia, ​​I don't want to argue with you now, and I don't have the energy, go out!"

Get up.

Bo Junchen dragged Su Nuanxia to the door.

But at this moment, Su Nuanxia provoked recklessly: "No energy? Then I'll go out and find a man. By the way, I heard that there is a club here. The ducks in it are pretty good, all fresh and tender. I just happen to be there tonight." If you have time, I have to taste it and eat meat! Anyway... I was born to be greedy for money and lustful, with unique hobbies—a nasty bastard!"

Su Nuanxia has never given a good face to Bo Junchen's fiancé.

Except in bed.

Because for her, the existence of Bo Junchen is to solve physical problems - dedicated friends with benefits.

As for why they made such a fuss, apart from the knowledge of heaven and earth, only she knows, Bo Junchen knows...

"Can't you live a peaceful day?!"

Hold her wrist tightly.

The suffocation hit Su Nuanxia, ​​giving her the illusion that Bo Junchen might directly strangle her to death.

But she wasn't afraid at all.

Instead, she took it as a pleasure to challenge his bottom line and stimulate his nerves.

"An Fen? Oh, from the day you wanted me, you should have known that I would not be an Fen Fen person! Bo Junchen, or in the eyes of others, you are high above you, you want wind and rain Deyu, even Bo Niuer will have feelings for you, but you will never get me. Because, in my eyes - you are a plague god, someone who makes me hate... Wang, Ba, Dan !"

Speaking early, Su Nuanxia looked at him with serious eyes, but smiled charmingly.

The moment the voice fell, she reached out and climbed up his neck.

Whispered something in his ear.

In the next second, a look of anger flashed in Bao Junchen's eyes.

The warm face seemed to be covered with thin ice, it was frighteningly cold!

"Su Nuanxia, ​​you take pleasure in torturing me, so torture me well!"

Kiss, landed on her lips.

Heart, but sank to the bottom.

An entangled kiss, half of pity, half of deep hatred.

The fiery tip of the tongue, like a sword, attacked each other between the lips and teeth.

During the kiss, the two moved from the open space next to the sofa to the sofa.

Before Su Nuanxia could push the man in front of her, she was thrown directly on the sofa by the man.

"Are you feeling refreshed again? You can't help but want to have sex with me!"

Su Nuanxia, ​​who was thrown down, was not shy at all.

Instead, he opened his legs and continued to provoke the man in front of him with a smile: "Come on, let's start!"

Bo Junchen frowned coldly.

Staring at the woman lying on the sofa, I felt a throbbing pain in my heart.

And what she said just now seems to be still echoing in her ears, coupled with her chattering provocation...

Bo Junchen didn't bear her, but leaned over her directly.

Lifting up her skirt, her powerful big hands dragged her waist, forcing her to put on an extremely shameful but bloody invasion.

With the same ambiguous, but cold and harsh words, he retaliated for her hurt again and again.

"It's not doing it, it's you! Su Nuanxia, ​​let's live like this for the rest of my life..."