My sweet wife won again

Chapter 506 The price of not believing him

Feng Lingling opened her mouth in disbelief.

"No, it's impossible, right?"

"So fishermen who catch octopuses will wear gloves and special protective covers."

Seeing his serious face, without the slightest hint of joking, the little girl's heart went cold.

Cursing her lips, she looked like she was about to cry, and said regretfully, "If I had known earlier, I would not have fished."

Before Bai Moyan could speak again, she turned around to wash her face again, but was pulled into her arms by the man.

"Don't wash it," he said with a smirk, "If you become an ugly monster, my cousin doesn't want you, I want you."

The smile on the corner of the lips was even heavier, and the sexy thin lips were slightly upturned.

Bai Moyan stared at her for a while, then couldn't help reaching out to caress her cheek.

Feng Lingling was taken aback for a moment, then heard the joke in his tone, and pushed him away angrily, "You lied to me!"

"Which sentence are you referring to?" he asked with a smile.

"What sentence?" She was puzzled.

"Let me ask you," he asked in a low voice, "what do you think I'm lying to you?"

"what?"

"If the octopus ink can't be washed off, I'm really lying to you. But when I said that Murong Chenghan doesn't want you, I will. I'm not lying to you."

Xiao Nizi couldn't help but sneered, "Tch!"

"Why?" He wasn't angry with her attitude, "Does this mean you don't believe me?"

"Believe you? Then wait to be sold by you, are you still stupid enough to help you count the money?"

The smile on the corner of Bai Moyan's mouth gradually disappeared, and a sinister, bloodthirsty gloom filled his eyes.

"The price for not believing me is very serious!"

Feng Lingling was frightened by his sudden change of attitude, her heartbeat accelerated abnormally.

Sure enough, this pervert cannot be messed with.

One moment, he was like a big brother next door, fishing with her and pulling the fishing line together, but the next moment, he turned into the devil Satan in hell again.

"You, what are you doing?"

"You're making me angry, what do you think I'm going to do?"

After asking the rhetorical question, he ignored her resistance and forcibly dragged her along the white oak spiral staircase to the cabin.

There were no lights in the cabin, and it was pitch black.

Although the huge glass around it let in some moonlight, Feng Lingling still couldn't see the surrounding decorations clearly.

Could it be that this lunatic wants to break his promise in the morning, take her to the bedroom, and continue doing those things...

She struggled harder.

His palms were covered with sweat, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"Where are you taking me? Bastard, let me go!"

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Lingling's waist was heavy, and Bai Moyan led her to turn around a few steps, and then slammed her against the wall.

His back hit the cold and solid wall, and in front of him was a man with an evil aura.

His strong body pressed her tightly, and he bent down, his eyes showing a demonic look.

The girl tensed up, her teeth were clenched, her fists were clenched tightly, her small body trembling involuntarily.

In the quiet air, for a few seconds, a few minutes, I don't know how long, the man in front of her didn't move.

Feng Lingling was about to speak again, when there was a crisp "pop" in her ear, which made her scream out in fright.

The light was on, and the dazzling incandescent lamp made her unable to restrain herself from blocking it with the back of her hand. When she opened her eyes again, she could see everything in front of her clearly.

Large white lacquered ceilings, bulwarks, bleached oak floors and a chic light-coloured furniture suite.

The combination of all these light colors is really too bright, as bright as being outside during the day.

It turns out that this is not the bedroom of the yacht, but the dining area in the cabin, equipped with sofas and dining tables.

(End of this chapter)