Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 4 You should thank me
Jian Xiaomo looked at the contract in his hand with a pale face.

Let alone one hundred million, Jian Xiaomo didn't even want to go back to Sheng Fanye, but the contract in his hand was like a hot potato, which made it hard for Jian Xiaomo to do anything.

The man casually played with the pen in his hand, the metal texture made the pen shine at this moment.

Such casualness, it seems that the man is sure that Jian Xiaomo will sign the contract.

"Woman, you should be grateful, otherwise..."

The man didn't say the latter words, but anyone could clearly hear the threat in the words.

Seeing the aggressive look of the man in front of him, he can only sign the contract. After thinking about it, Jian Xiaomo bit his lip and said, "How long is the contract period?"

Hearing this, Long Chenjue's always gloomy face had a trace of warmth, but the corners of his lips were filled with deep sarcasm, he glanced at Jian Xiaomo contemptuously and said, "How long do you think I'll be interested in you?" .”

Hearing this, a sense of humiliation welled up in Jian Xiaomo's heart, but thinking of the current situation, Jian Xiaomo still picked up the pen and wanted to sign his name on it.

Just when she was about to sign, Long Chenjue suddenly stood up from the sofa, and walked over quickly, with his slender fingers, he suddenly pinched Jian Xiaomo's wrist, and said with a gloomy expression: "Woman, open your eyes!" , read the terms above clearly, if you sign my contract, you will be exclusive to me, Long Chenjue, and you will not be able to touch other men in the future, because I despise dirty things."

He said the last few words with great emphasis.

Jian Xiaomo looked at the man in front of him in shock, but finally said a few words: "Don't worry, I will abide by every point of the contract."

Only then did Long Chenjue let go of Jian Xiaomo in a good mood, and saw Jian Xiaomo gracefully signing his name on it.

She handed the contract to Long Chenjue in front of her, and said quietly: "Take a look."

Long Chenjue took it coldly, who knew that without even looking at it, he threw the contract on the table like throwing trash, and then said in an orderly tone: "Wash you thoroughly."

Jian Xiaomo's face lost color in an instant, because she knew what it meant to wash clean.

But since she signed the contract, she has to abide by every point in the contract. Right now, Jian Xiaomo walked into the bathroom and cleaned herself up.

When she came out, Long Chenjue was wearing a black nightgown, sitting gracefully on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. When he saw her coming out, he threw the mobile phone aside.

His deep eyes locked on Jian Xiaomo's body, and he glanced at Jian Xiaomo from head to toe.

Of course, I couldn't see clearly outside at night, but now it seems that this woman is not bad, especially the way she is biting her lip now, which makes people feel infinitely sympathetic, and the evil spirit is waving at Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

Looking at Jian Xiaomo's dawdling, Long Chenjue's patience has always been bad. Seeing the woman in front of him dawdling, his expression finally calmed down, his expression became stiff immediately, and his tone became cold: "Take off the bathrobe .”

Jian Xiaomo bit her lip, closed her eyes, and slowly lay flat on the bed.

Long Chenjue glanced at the girl, his expression as cold as ever, and cast a disgusted glance at Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo was startled, and an unspeakable shame welled up in her heart.

As for Long Chenjue, the clothes on his body didn't even retreat, and his slender figure pressed down on it.

Tears rolled down her face again, and she bit her lips tightly, not letting herself make a sound.

The next day, Jian Xiaomo was sleeping drowsily, when a male voice sounded beside her: "Miss Jian, it's time to get up."

Jian Xiaomo opened her eyes in a daze, and a man stood in front of her.

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　　"Di Beiming, get out!"

　　"Roll the sheets?"

　　"I, I want, you, get out!"

　　"Baby, it's okay if you want me to roll a few times!"

　　A certain shameless ghost emperor rushed over with an evil smile, get out, get out, and keep on getting out...

　　On my birthday, I was eaten up by a ghost in my dream. From then on, hanged ghosts, living zombies, and goblins came one after another.

　　
　　


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