Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 447 Out of Control
Sang Nuan could clearly feel the trembling of the man behind him.

He is afraid.

"Pei Ze..."

"Don't, don't turn around."

Pei Zehan's big hands around her waist tightened instantly, stopping her.

Sang Nuan was in pain from being strangled by him.

"I won't turn around, we'll just talk like this, but, can you let go first, I'm a little hurt."

The man behind him froze, and the sound of breathing from his neck was heavy and heavy.

After a while, Pei Zehan relaxed, but he didn't let go of her, and the two were still closely connected.

Sang Nuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

She had never encountered such a situation in her two lifetimes.

There should be something to say.

"Pei Zehan, not only these few pieces of clothes are missing from my clothes, what about the others, what did you do with them?" She joked, feeling that she was making a blunt joke, and reached out to reach for her clothes scattered on the car seat , to cover up the embarrassment of this moment.

However, before her hands could touch those clothes, Pei Zehan grabbed them tightly, and interlocked her fingers so forcefully that the bases of her fingers turned red from his pinching.

"do you mind?"

The man's deep voice came from her ears, they were so close, and the breath of venting anger swayed into her ears without warning, and Sang Nuan trembled immediately.

She swears that this is just an instinctive reaction of the body, but Pei Zehan who is behind him will make a mistake.

She was indeed afraid of him.

She minds.

She minds his background, minds his dirty background!
The moment the word "dirty" appeared in Pei Zehan's mind, his black and white eyes turned extremely blood red, and the faint hatred and killing intent knocked him down almost instantly.

The thought of hating this world countless times has become stronger and stronger.

In the beginning, he should have died with this group of people.

In that small and dirty rented house, he should have poured the poison that killed his mother into that person's teacup, and everyone would go to the west together, so that there would be no such seemingly glamorous, but actually rotten inside. Pei Zehan.

From the moment he agreed to take over the Pei family's property, he never thought that one day, he would face such a predicament.

At that time, he was ruthless and loveless, seeing the world as black.

He has never been afraid of suffering, let alone the awesomeness of human words.

So what if he came from a dirty background, whoever dares to speak against him will die.

But when these unsightly things were torn apart in front of the people he cherished so much.

He still couldn't control it.

Let the incident run wildly in a worse direction.

He could have endured it, he could have kept his darling from seeing his bad nature.

However, all of this seemed to be messed up by him.

His carefully disguised persona was completely shattered that night.

What is he going to do to get his girl back.

His baby hates him because of this, hates him, what should I do?
When he thought of this, his heart felt like a knife.

The momentary obsession with madness even gave him a madness to kill Sang Nuan and then commit suicide.

For a person who has been trained as an assassin, murderous aura is undoubtedly the most sensitive breath for an assassin.

But now, the man behind him was almost overwhelmed by the surging murderous aura.

Sang Nuan grabbed Pei Zehan's hand almost immediately.

"You calm down!"

The man behind froze.

After a while, a hoarse voice almost pleaded into her ear canal.

"Baby, don't think I'm dirty... okay?"

(End of this chapter)