Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 250 All the nerves in the body want to be boiled in boiling water

Shu Xuan turned her head slowly and looked at Wen Qing with a sneer. At this time, her whole face was no longer as beautiful as usual, and she looked down and out, except for the red and swollen slap print on one side that was just slapped by Wen Qing. There were still white light marks on the surrounding areas where the tape was pasted, and some places were broken and bloodshot, making her look even more ferocious at this time.

"You think I'm cheap, but Huo Ziyan likes it! He was so excited when he saw me just now, he just pushed me on the sofa and tore my clothes, tsk tsk tsk, Miss Wen is still holding Miss Wen too much You can't let go of your temper, and it actually makes your man so horny!"

"Pa", a louder slap sounded in the room again, at the same place, Shu Xuan cried out in pain, and the slapped face swelled even higher.

What Shu Xuan said is actually very simple. After careful consideration, it should be said that there are many loopholes. There is no trace of love on her body. When she came in, her mouth was blocked by tape, and why is she lying on the sofa alone at this time? like a statue.

It's just that when people are angry and stimulated, they are prone to emotional bias.

In addition, Wen Qing just drank a lot of wine downstairs, and her emotions were at their peak at this time. The fermentation of alcohol and mental stimulation made her have no time to judge the authenticity of her words.

All the nerves in his body wanted to be boiled in boiling water, but his eyes were as cold as if they had been poisoned.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened from the outside, Huo Ziyan walked in, and was very surprised to see Wen Qing who was standing not far from the sofa, turning her head to look at her with chilling eyes.

Although her appearance was still as beautiful as ever, her long, straight black and smooth hair was extremely messy at this time, and strands of her hair covered half of her face as if blown by the wind.

Wen Qing looked at Huo Ziyan who came in from the outer room, her complexion was very bad at this time, as if she was very tired, she was wearing a gray shirt, not the one that came up just now, what does this mean, it goes without saying Metaphor.

"Wen Qing?" Huo Ziyan walked a little closer, and finally saw Wen Qing's appearance clearly at this moment, her eyes were red and swollen like never before, she looked like she had just cried, and her state was unusually downcast compared to usual.

He subconsciously frowned and looked at Shu Xuan who was on the sofa. He was also downcast, but Shu Xuan's appearance at the moment seemed ferocious and ugly in comparison. His face was swollen high, one side of the eyes was so red that it was narrowed into a slit, and there were red and white marks interlaced on his face, as if he had been disfigured and disfigured. The ferocious eyes, although the ferocious eyes were obviously not aimed at the man not far from the door, it also made him feel extremely disgusted.

Just when Huo Ziyan was about to speak, Shu Xuan's voice sounded behind Wen Qing, "Mr. Huo, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, Shu Xuan cast her vicious eyes on Wen Qing.

Huo Ziyan glanced at Shu Xuan with cold eyes like a knife, of course he understood her intentions, but at this moment he had no way to take care of her.

When she turned her head to look at Wen Qing, she happened to receive her piercing and sarcastic eyes, and shot at him unreservedly.

(End of this chapter)