Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

1147 - in bed

Mr. Smith immediately yelled: "Get me a car." Then he strode towards the outside of the villa.

Seeing Mr. Smith walking towards the outside of the villa, Jian Xiaomo immediately followed.

In a luxurious suite in the hotel, Mrs. Smith was wearing almost translucent pajamas with a glass of red wine in her hand. When she saw Long Chenjue walking in, she froze for a while, then walked towards Long Chenjue with a smile on her face. come over.

Long Chenjue stood there without moving, just standing straight at the door, with a strong disgust in his eyes.

How could Mrs. Smith not see it, but she didn't care, as long as she had a relationship with this man today, then this man would definitely be inseparable from her.

Thinking of this, she walked towards Long Chenjue in an incomparably enchanting way, walked directly in front of Long Chenjue, took a sip of the red wine in her glass, then leaned towards Long Chenjue, and said provocatively, "Drink my wine This wine."

As long as Long Chenjue drank this glass of wine, then this man would not be able to escape today, and she locked the camera in the room, as long as she had evidence that this man was with her, then this man would not be able to deny it .

Thinking of this, she became even more excited.

Looking at Long Chenjue affectionately.

But Long Chenjue stood there straight, without moving his body at all, he neither walked away nor pushed Mrs. Smith away, but said with an extremely indifferent expression, "Today is the fourth day."

"As long as you drink this glass of wine, I will give you a plastic surgery now." Mrs. Smith's face was flushed, and she exhaled like a rand.

Who knew that with a sudden force in Long Chenjue's hand, he pinched Mrs. Smith's arm and leaned her whole body towards the wall. The next moment, Long Chenjue's slender fingers pinched Mrs. Smith's neck. Binghan said, "I want you to change your face first."

But Mrs. Smith didn't give in at all, she was determined that Long Chenjue had to find her to change her face, so she said without any relaxation, "If you don't drink my glass of wine, I won't help you change your face."

Long Chenjue stared at Mrs. Smith coldly, and Mrs. Smith looked at Long Chenjue with raised eyebrows like that, and said lightly, "You have promised me so many conditions, now you will not refuse to drink the last glass of wine, right? .”

Looking at Long Chenjue with a smile, he said, "You're not afraid that I'll put something in the wine, are you?"

When Mrs. Smith said this, she suddenly raised her head, picked up the wine glass, took another sip, and then handed it directly to Long Chenjue.

Long Chenjue looked at Mrs. Smith coldly, and then his gaze was on the wine glass in Mrs. Smith's hand.

Mrs. Smith's eyes froze for a moment, and she saw Long Chenjue finally stretched out his slender fingers to take the wine glass in her hand.

Long Chenjue took the wine glass in his hand, and then moved it to his mouth, Mrs. Smith still didn't show a smile on her face.

He heard Long Chenjue say in a disgusted tone: "The wine you've drunk tastes so bad."

In a word, the smile on Mrs. Smith's lips stiffened, but when she saw Long Chenjue pick up the wine glass, thinking that this man would definitely drink it, a smile appeared on her face again when she thought of this.

Thinking that as long as this man drank this glass of wine, he would make a fuss with her on the bed, Mrs. Smith's face turned red because of drinking the wine or because of excitement.

(End of this chapter)