I can't provoke my wife by wearing it against me

Chapter 25

Ye Luo was so angry that he pulled his hair and bumped it forward, and punched him in the face: "I usually don't hit people easily, but I really can't help it."

This man is so shameless that even after more than ten years of self-cultivation, she can't suppress her temper at all.

"See if I don't tear you to pieces."

Ye Luo can keep drinking a thousand cups, but it's not that she's not drunk, she's just not obviously drunk.

Once she was drunk, she would be very courageous and reckless.

Now Yan Yu is no longer the collaborator who can accuse Han Xingyuan in her heart, but a dirty son.

In order to be able to cooperate with him about what happened last night, she kept refraining from having an attack.

In the past, she would have asked someone to chop him up.

Now that the new hatred is adding to the old hatred, Ye Luo's claws are on Yan Yu's body.

Ye Luo's claws with nails scratched at it: "Tear you to pieces, let you bully others!"

The man in black in the dark corner couldn't stand listening any longer, and asked Sanjin in a low voice: "Boss, I'm going to tear this woman's mouth open."

Young Master Yan, who is so high above them, who dares to say a serious word.

This woman really doesn't know how to live or die, she should scold Young Master Yan like this.

Sanjin snorted coldly: "It's none of your business to scold Young Master Yan based on his ability."

The man in black looked confused: "Boss, what are you talking about...how can our Young Master Yan be scolded like that, I..."

"Shut up, didn't you see that Young Master Yan was having a good time? Step back and don't eavesdrop."

The man in black was confused, but Yan Shaoyou had a good time?
Boss, do you have a problem with your IQ? How can anyone be happy when they are scolded and beaten?
Sanjin snorted twice, he still knew Young Master Yan best, and he was destined to be the closest person to Young Master Yan.

Where can I find such an understanding special assistant?

Ye Luo's claws grabbed Yan Yu's chest mercilessly, without any mercy, leaving streaks of red marks, some of which were heavy with blood.

Yan Yu's eyes were getting darker and darker, the pain was nothing, just like being scratched by a kitten.

But what made him feel abnormal was that the more he was tickled, the more excited he became.

Unable to let it go any longer, Yan Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Luo's paw: "It's just such a little force, but you still want to tear me apart, you are dreaming."

Ye Luo followed his grasp of her hand, propped herself up halfway, and kicked down on his lower abdomen: "Then let you see if it's a dream."

Yan Yu didn't expect her to make this sudden move, and a frightening light burst out of her eyes.

Ye Luo was not afraid of him, and when he let go of her hand in pain, she grabbed his hair and grabbed his neck with one hand: "Don't move, or you will die."

Yan Yu was surprised by her neat movements, "It's up to you?"

Ye Luo struggled in anger, using both hands and feet, twisting desperately: "Let me go, let me go, you shameless, scum!"

"The game is over." Yan Yu warned dangerously.

Is this woman an idiot?

(End of this chapter)