Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 862 Do You Want to Break Your Arm
This man is simply too perverted.

As soon as she thought of this, Jian Xiaomo's chin was suddenly picked up. She raised her head to look, and Long Chenjue looked at herself mockingly: "Jian Xiaomo, call me a pervert."

Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue in astonishment, how could this man know what was in his heart.

This man's eyes are too sharp.

But at this time, she definitely won't admit it. Isn't admitting it courting death?
So I can only shake my head firmly.

There was a cold smile on Long Chenjue's face, the smile made Jian Xiaomo shudder, then he stood up and walked towards his massage chair.

Jian Xiaomo stared at Long Chenjue's figure in astonishment. Could it be that this man knew what was going on in his heart and wasn't angry?
At this moment, Barlow kept looking at the watch in his hand, and then said to Jian Xiaomo: "Young Madam, this keyboard has been kneeling for 10 minutes."

Jian Xiaomo felt that her legs were sore and sore. The key point was that kneeling on the keyboard was very uncomfortable. She stood up with difficulty, and then knelt down on another keyboard.

Looking at the woman's actions, Long Chenjue's eyes deepened.

Then he quickly turned on the computer, and was about to type on the keyboard, only to find that the keyboard had been thrown to the ground. He picked up one, plugged it in roughly, and Long Chenjue began to type something on it.

Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue in astonishment, could this man be working.

Seeing her being tortured like this, this man is actually able to work, he really is a perverted man.

The man's slender fingers tapped on the keyboard as if they were flying, and after tapping for a while, a piece of paper was printed out.

Then the slender figure walked over quickly.

Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue, this perverted man wanted to use some method to torture himself.

At this moment, Long Chenjue was already squatting in front of her, and then, holding a piece of A4 paper with his slender fingers, he sneered at Jian Xiaomo and said, "Jian Xiaomo, do you want to finish kneeling these keyboards, or keep them Do what I write on the paper."

Jian Xiaomo stretched her neck, wanting to see what the man wrote on the paper, and then made a decision, but this man was more cunning than her. Seeing Jian Xiaomo stretching his neck, he immediately pushed down Jian Xiaomo's little head , said in a cold voice: "Jian Xiaomo, I will give you a minute to think about it, and it will be voided later."

Talking about her deep eyes, she stared at Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo was in trouble, she didn't know what perverted methods of torture were on Long Chenjue's paper, if it was more perverted than kneeling on the keyboard, she might as well kneel on the keyboard.

But today's knees are extremely sore, and looking at the sixty keyboards on the ground in front of her, she probably has finished kneeling, and she won't even think about getting out of bed for a week.

Arriving here first, Jian Xiaomo gritted his teeth and nodded, "I'll do it according to your paper."

"Okay, stand up!" Long Chenjue said coldly, then stood up, and walked outside. When he walked to the door, he suddenly saw the bag dropped on the ground, and said directly to Jian Xiaomo: "Pick up the bag."

As he spoke, he walked outside.

Jian Xiaomo struggled to stand up from the ground. Barlow had already picked up the bag and handed it to Jian Xiaomo. Seeing Jian Xiaomo's shaky body, Barlow was about to reach out to help him, when a chilly voice sounded : "Baro, I think you don't want an arm anymore."

Hearing this, Barlow suddenly came to his senses, and quickly withdrew his hand, and then Jian Xiaomo was immediately picked up by someone, and walked towards the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)