his little luck

Chapter 490 Silly Madam, I Have Been Crazy Since You Left Five Years Ago

In less than two days, how many times have you been forced to kiss?

The last time she kissed her and bit him, bleeding came out, so he dared to come without being taught a lesson?
Guan Xi put her white hands on Fu Changye's chest, she pushed him and pushed hard: "Bastard, perverted old man, let me go, let go!"

"Ma'am, ma'am!"

He didn't move away, but moved his thin lips closer, almost touching her pink lips, "My silly wife."

She was not breathing well yet, the man came closer again, her little head was slightly tilted back, but was held by the man's big hand, and she couldn't move.

"Xiao Jiuyan!"

She gritted her teeth, bit her lower lip with white white teeth, looked at the man close at hand, her breath was filled with the smell of his strong and domineering mature hormones, "You are enough of a man, how many times have I told you, I It's not your wife, it's really not your wife, what do you want from me to believe it?"

She kept explaining that he still didn't believe it, it was really enough!

This man looks cold and has an identity, why is he such an asshole?
"What do I want?"

Xiao Jiuyan stared at Guan Xi with deep eyes, looking at her angry face.

"Madam, what do you want me to ask?"

After a pause, a deep and sexy laugh came from the man's chest: "Silly lady, you know what I want!"

Guan Xi reacted, her snow-white cheeks turned red with anger, she reprimanded with angry eyes: "Xiao Jiuyan, you are crazy."

"Yes, I'm crazy. You left five years ago, ma'am."

The man laughed softly, and the laughter became deeper and deeper, and he said with thin lips: "...I'm already crazy!"

"Xiao Jiuyan, you bastard, bastard!"

Her eye sockets were slightly red, and her big black eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, which was misty.

She warned viciously: "Xiao Jiuyan, I warn you, don't go too far! Let me go immediately."

"What if I don't let go?"

"You let go!"

Guan Xi stared fiercely at Xiao Jiuyan with her eyes full of tears, as if she was about to cry: "What five years ago, what wife, you are simply unreasonable. I said I am not your wife, no, no, what are you doing?" What do you want? I... I have a fiance, you kiss me again and again, and do this to me, it makes me feel..."

She seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and paused for a long time before completing the second half of the sentence: "I feel that I am very low."

　
(End of this chapter)