The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1065 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard

Chapter 1065 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (9)

As a result, the other party gave her a soft and fierce look.

It seems that he is still losing his temper because of the broken wrist just now.

Jiang Tang looked at his seriously injured wrist, and then at Song Naichao's relaxed appearance on the sofa, he lost his temper in an instant.

She stood up abruptly, facing the man's threatening eyes, grabbed the chair under him and pulled it over forcefully. After grabbing it, she dragged it to the front of the fireplace, sat on it by herself, and finally turned her head and slapped him fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Watch me dig your eyes out!"

Then, Jiang Tang looked contentedly at the man's eyes filled with tears again, and without any surprise, he heard a harsh notification sound in his ears.

"Ding dong.
Dependency value: -9
Mission Progress: 0
Please host to complete the task as soon as possible. "

Small sample, quite vengeful.

The whole night passed without knowing it. Jiang Tang was awakened by a tingling sensation on his wrist. When he opened his eyes, there was a soft sofa under him, and an extinguished fire in front of him. Beside him was a light maroon The curly hair blocked her wrist, Jiang Tang frowned, reached out and grabbed the man's head, then the man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were flustered, and he was holding a cup in his hand with dark red blood stains on the side of the cup. Tang looked down at his wrist.

Well, the wound that was about to scab has opened again, and this guy just squatted here, waiting for the blood to flow from her wrist.

This dog thing.

While she was asleep, he tore open her wound again.

Jiang Tang glanced at him coldly, ignoring why he didn't feel the pain for the time being, stood up silently, stepped forward, cornered Song Naichao with an expression on his face, then stretched out his hand, grabbed the man's sweater sleeve, Pull down hard!
"His!"

The sound of the sweater being torn was extremely ear-piercing in this empty hall. Song Naichao lowered his head in disbelief and watched as Jiang Tang tore off half of his sleeve, exposing his white arm to the air. Without even looking at him, Jiang Tang neatly wrapped the sleeve of the sweater around his injured wrist.

The clothes are of good quality, soft and smooth, and can inhibit blood flow if tightened.

The main reason why Jiang Tang can become a popular lover is that she has fair and smooth skin, but those that can be exposed to the eyes of everyone have no blemishes at all. They are real milk muscles, which look delicate and elastic, like Suet jade has been carefully carved by the artist, so Jiang Tang is also the first model in the contemporary model circle to insure his skin at a sky-high price.

Well now, the wound on the wrist is so deep, it will definitely leave a scar.

Jiang Tang was inexplicably concerned, always felt that this perfect body was like a work of art, but now it was destroyed, which is a pity.

But there is no way, it was Song Naichao who hurt her, she would never beat him for such a little wound.

But if this ratio is still eyeing his own blood, then Jiang Tang will be rude to him.

After the crude dressing was done, Jiang Tang gave Song Naichao a wink.

"Where are the car keys? Take them out."

The man looked anxiously at Jiang Tang's wrist, then lowered his head to see that there were not a few drops of blood in his cup, and finally swallowed, his bright red tongue lightly licked his fangs, his deep eyes were full of regret .

Finally, Jiang Tang could finally go back, because the secretary who disappeared last night came back, and seeing Song Naichao's sweater missing an arm, he was slightly surprised for a second, then immediately looked away, and respectfully opened the car door.

(End of this chapter)

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