Violent president, don't mess around!

Chapter 17 The Duke and Madam cooked and ate the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum!

Ji Chuxiao shook his fingers, "Before I climb into the president's bed, I still need your gold medal for avoiding death."

"It's still needed for at least a week."

Mu Junyao snorted coldly, "You'd better have the ability to climb out of Mu's house, and then think about whether you have a chance to seduce a man."

Ji Chuxiao frowned, "You promised to set me free."

The corners of Mu Junyao's mouth curled up, he pushed away the woman hanging on him like a koala bear, turned and left the room.

"Young Madam is sick, she doesn't need to eat or drink, everyone just ignore her, so as not to get infected with germs!"

"Yes!"

Ji Chuxiao gritted her teeth, "..." You are the one who is sick!
Mu Junyao's trick was really right. She planned for a day, but she didn't eat any water. She only drank half a glass of red wine to pretend to be aggressive. Now she is hungry and her internal organs are on fire.

In his heart, he greeted the eighteen generations of Mu Junyao's ancestors, and Ji Chuxiao began to search for food in the room.

Facts have proved that Mu Junyao's aristocratic life for more than ten years is really regular, and there is not even a crumb of bread in the room.

Ji Chuxiao was so hungry that he licked his lips, feeling that even toothpaste could stimulate his appetite, so he leaned weakly against the bed and did not move.

Suddenly, the intercom phone on the bedside table rang.

Ji Chuxiao turned on the speakerphone casually, and Mu Junyao's unique magnetic subwoofer came out from the phone.

"Ji Chuxiao, I'll give you a chance to go back on the game just now, as long as you ask me to let you stay now, I might consider..."

Ji Chuxiao rolled his eyes and unplugged the phone line.

beep...

A busy tone came from the receiver, Mu Junyao immediately gritted his teeth, and threw out the expensive retro telephone in a displeasure.

Mu Heng licked the inside of his alveolar, felt inexplicably painful, and took a step back consciously.

"Accompany me to the boxing ring!" Mu Junyao stood up and walked out with a gloomy expression.

Mu Heng wanted to cry, but felt like he couldn't keep the other side of his face.

After 10 minutes, Mu Junyao stared at Mu Heng's finally symmetrical face for ten seconds, and dropped a word, "Ugly!"

Mu Heng, "..."

"Master, Madam just put the Ganoderma lucidum grass on your balcony into the kettle, boiled it and ate it!" the butler hurried in and said respectfully.

Mu Junyao's eyes widened, and he turned around abruptly. The pot of Ganoderma lucidum was brought back from the palace, and it was no less than a thousand years old. One can burn people to death...

"Get her to spit it out!"

"Young Madam has swallowed even the scum!"

Mu Junyao, "..."

Kicking open the door of the room in a hurry, Ji Chuxiao was sitting under a small lamp reading a book with a red face.

She was wearing silk pajamas, revealing her fair and slender legs, which were very seductive, and she didn't seem to have a fever at all.

"Duke, if you can't help but do something to me, you will lose!"

Mu Junyao gritted his teeth, slammed the door shut with his kick, returned to the boxing ring, and pulled a lot of targets to practice with.

The whole night, neither of them fell asleep.

Mu Junyao had punched all night, and all he could think about was the scene of a certain woman going out to hunt for sex in the morning tomorrow.

Ji Chuxiao was so distracted by the ganoderma lucidum that he couldn't sleep at all.

Although she had soaked the Ganoderma lucidum for a long time, the effect of the millennium Ganoderma lucidum was too strong, and she was still very excited after being up all night.

Early the next morning, Mu Junyao's face was gloomy at the dining table in the Duke's Castle, and there were large black spots under his eyes.

Ji Chuxiao's face was full of red light, his eyes were full of light, and the excitement of body and spirit came together.

(End of this chapter)