Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 364

She patted his chest with both hands, her face flushed crimson.

This damned man, she is almost out of breath, doesn't he know that a kiss without gaps will suffocate her to death?
But Gong Huangjue didn't seem to hear Rong Qiao's inner cry at all. He suppressed the anger all night, and it all broke out on this kiss.

He pressed on every step of the way, forcing Rong Qiao to the point of nowhere to retreat, pushing her against a generous tree, holding her face tightly with both hands, and his thin lips, which were as hot as fire, swept her delicate as a flower arrogantly. His red lips didn't leave room for Rong Qiao to breathe. He just wanted to punish her severely, punish this woman who messed up his world.

Rong Qiao's breathing became more and more rapid, her sharp nails sank deeply into his chest, she wished she could strangle this savage man to death.

Even if he's going to be in heat suddenly, please don't be so rude, okay?As far as she is concerned, as long as the other party's conditions are acceptable and a substantive relationship occurs, she doesn't care.

Anyway, as long as the heart is on her, physical intimacy can't affect her.

Maybe it was her ruthless anger that reached Gong Huangjue's heart, maybe it was the meaningless expression on her face that stimulated Gong Huangjue, in short, he suddenly let go of Rong Qiao, almost pushing him, he mercilessly Pushed Rong Qiao away.

Rong Qiao, who was defenseless, fell to the ground in embarrassment. She rubbed her aching knee, raised her eyes, and stared angrily at Gong Huangjue, whose face had returned to normal.

The terrifying and cruel man in front of him once again looked like a cold iceberg and a ghostly murderer.If it weren't for the swollen pain from his biting on the lips, she would almost think that it was just a dream of hers.

This man, who was kissing her passionately one moment ago, turned his back on her mercilessly and pushed her down the next moment.

He really is fickle, a man who is more fickle than women.

She patted the dust off her body and stood up indignantly.

She thought that Gong Huangjue might say something nice to her.But unfortunately, she didn't hear a word.

Instead, she heard an icy tone that made her go into a rage.

"Woman, you are the first one to make the move of playing hard to get so beautiful. This king is very satisfied this time, but next time, you'd better change to a fresh trick, this time the move won't work next time."

He looked at her with a sneer, with an evil gleam on his thin lips.

Raising his hand, he wiped his lips, the bloodthirsty light, sinking and floating in his silent black jade eyes.

Rong Qiao's eyes widened in astonishment, this pig-headed man, when, when did she use such obscene moves to attract him. "Clearly, clearly it's you—"

The cold, murderous breath engulfed his eyes, forcing Rong Qiao to swallow the following text back into his stomach.

"Woman, I am looking forward to your next move now, remember, don't let me be too disappointed."

He raised her lips, brushed her lips like a feather, and then smiled evilly.

Suddenly the smile subsided in an instant, leaving only the icy alienation and strangeness left.

He seemed to be in a good mood and flew away from the bushes. He raised his hands together, and the ancient sword that had sunk into the soil broke through the air with a sound and fell into his hands with precision and shock.

It wasn't until Rong Qiao woke up from the perspective of appreciation that she realized that she had been played by that damn cold-faced man, and played so cruelly.

She couldn't help raising her head and pointed towards the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmits you! Right. Damn it, damn it—"

She stomped hard, crushing the falling leaves.

"Damn man, I don't despise you at all, okay? I'll let you take a look, and I'll ignore you in the future. Wait, dead iceberg, broken iceberg, heh—"

Rong Qiao left angrily, the footsteps of leaving, the gravity of every step, made the soil vibrate.

Not long after her figure left, a black figure landed lightly on a high branch, his deep black jade pupils stared closely at the aggrieved figure without blinking.

Women, if you want to mess up, let's mess up together.

Woman, you are a businessman. When it comes to business, you should understand the principle of exchanging one thing for another.

You stole my king's heart, similarly, you also need to have a heart to pay.In the days to come, this king will not let you go at will.

You belong to me, not only the body, but also the heart, and even your soul, I want everything, and I will not leave any of it to other men.

Gong Huangjue's cold lip line slowly curled up, that Qin Xiangyang in the hospital, the major general who threatened that Rong Qiao would not marry, he would not have a chance to let that man come to Rong Qiao's side, he would Properly arrange that man's.

The hand holding the sword at his side tightened three points involuntarily, and a pair of deep and cold black jade pupils flashed with the determination to win at this moment.

The sky was dim, and when the dawn rose from the eastern horizon, Rong Qiao, who had been depressed all night, was in a bad mood, but she still hadn't forgotten what she should deal with.

She quietly avoided the nursing home, briskly left Prince Zhong's mansion, and ran straight to the hospital.

But what was waiting for her was the news that Qin Xiangyang had disappeared.

The white-haired old man told little Tong An'er that a mysterious man came to see Qin Xiangyang last night, and when the little boy got up in the morning to change Qin Xiangyang's dressing, he found that Qin Xiangyang's room was empty.

It is said that the quilts at that time were neatly folded, and the quilt was as cold as water. Obviously Qin Xiangyang had been away for some time.

Checking the furnishings of the room, etc., there was no trace of damage. It was obvious that the two sides had never fought, and Qin Xiangyang left the room voluntarily.

But judging from Qin Xiangyang's current injuries, it is impossible for him to leave alone. Even if he wanted to leave alone, he would not be able to survive outside the sphere of influence of Prince Zhong's Mansion.Therefore, according to various signs, someone must have taken Qin Xiangyang away, and that person must be someone Qin Xiangyang knew and was willing to follow.

And there is only one person who fits such a character within a hundred miles of Prince Zhong's Mansion, and that person is Gong Huangjue.

Only he has the motivation to do so.

What does this damned man want?

Rong Qiao returned to Prince Zhong's mansion angrily, and flew away from Leng Yueju, where Gong Huangjue lived.

"Gong Huangjue, tell me quickly, where did you hide Qin Xiangyang? Is your purpose of doing this for me? If so, you have disappointed me too much, and made me look down on you too much."

She was crackling and annoyed for a while, but Gong Huangjue sat safely beside the Eight Immortals table, and he leisurely poured a glass of cold white water and drank it slowly.

"Gong Huangjue, you're deaf, I'm asking you something." Rong Qiao blurted out, completely forgetting that impulsiveness is the devil.

Unexpectedly, Gong Huangjue's indifferent and deep black pupils flickered, he stood tall, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and stared at Rong Qiao with an evil smile.

"Woman, come early, is this your new pattern?"

"What, what." Rong Qiao was confused, before she had time to react, Gong Huangjue's white jade-like fingers had already lifted her chin.

"This move is quite good, and this king thinks it is very interesting. It smells like gunpowder explosion, woman, you have succeeded, and you have successfully attracted this king. Tell me, should this king reward you for your hard work early in the morning? Woolen cloth?"

His deep black eyes are piercing, as gorgeous and beautiful as pear blossoms, swirling on his clear water waves.

Rong Qiao couldn't help but tie up his words. "What, what reward, what are you talking about—"

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This damn man, obviously he was in heat all over the place, but he put this gorgeous hat on her forehead, she glared at him angrily, and smashed her fist on his chest angrily.

However, Gong Huangjue remained the same, he tasted delicious food and kept kissing her fragrance.He had expected that once Qin Xiangyang disappeared, this woman would definitely come to him.

So, he waited early, waiting for her arrival.

But she did not disappoint him, she really came, and she came like a blooming flame, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off her.He was determined not to let her go like this, never.

He trapped her firmly in her arms, tasted her beauty, and licked her sensitive earlobe.

A numbness rushed to her heart from the soles of her feet, and Rong Qiao's face turned red all of a sudden.

Her mind was also helplessly clear at this moment, she was plotted by this man.

This damn cold-faced man, unexpectedly, he has so many tricks, she gritted her teeth fiercely, bit his lip hard, and tasted the taste of blood.

He let go of her in pain, and taking this opportunity, she lifted her foot and stomped on him fiercely, and quickly escaped from his embrace.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he smiled evilly, floating in his eyes.

Woman, you can't escape.

The damn cold-faced man, bastard, bastard, is always thinking of plotting against her.

With both hands, Rong Qiao ruthlessly tore the leaves of the shrubs beside the path. His bright eyes sparkled with anger.

The delicate lips kept spitting out vicious curse words.

This damned Gong Huangjue has been acting strangely in the past few days, her behavior is very different from the past, she doesn't know if she has been stimulated by something, or there is something wrong with her head, and she is in heat frequently.

Could it be that he was tired of looking at his sixteen beautiful wives?
Or it could be said that his sixteen wives didn't satisfy his needs properly, so he would be so hungry that he would not hesitate to tear and swallow his stomach for a slightly more attractive woman like her?
Thinking of this, Rong Qiao frowned slightly, and her hands holding the leaves suddenly stopped.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her idea was very correct.

Um--

It must be like this, after all, the glorious deed of that man who controlled seven women in one night was almost spread all over the country.

(End of this chapter)