The blackening value of the god girl has exploded

Chapter 41 Don't Go Too Much
Zhu Xue stared at the TV, eating the chicken in the soup, "The servant will tell Song Yueru if he finds out."

"You don't read anymore, right?" She casually picked up the oranges from the fruit plate and threw them into his arms, "Peel them for me."

Xie Hansheng quietly looked at the fruit lying on the book, sneered, and was about to get up.

It's a pity that just as he made this movement, Zhu Xue suddenly inserted something sharp into the sofa between his legs.

"..."

Xie Hansheng lowered his head, and when he saw the sharp dagger, his whole body froze.

Where did she get this thing from! ?
"Peel off?"

Zhu Xue didn't look at him either, but she didn't pull the knife out of the sofa between his legs.

Xie Hansheng rolled his Adam's apple deeply, and smashed the book in his hand on the coffee table with a bang.

After smashing, start peeling the oranges.

He was angry and peeled very quickly, but when he handed it to Zhu Xue, he saw the stinky girl turned her head, her eyes were still watching the TV, but her lips parted slightly, "Ah."

"..." She actually asked him to feed her! !

"Zhu Xue, don't go too far."

He frowned, he probably had never been so aggrieved in front of a woman before.

It's a pity that the force of the mouth has no deterrent effect.

Zhu Xue frowned impatiently, and stabbed the dagger heavily into the sofa again.

A blatant threat.

Xie Hansheng's knuckle-boned hands were extremely pale, and with a little force, he could squeeze the orange in his hand into a puddle of juice.

But he didn't.

Because he couldn't guarantee whether Zhu Xue, a lunatic, would continue to stab the knife upwards.

So after being quiet for a long time, he peeled off a piece of orange and stuffed it viciously into her mouth.

His actions were rough, as if he was going to choke her to death.

But Zhu Xue didn't care, she still ate with gusto, and in the end she continued to open her mouth to let him feed, obviously treating the young master as a slave.

Xie Hansheng pressed the fire and stuffed the oranges into her mouth one by one, and finally finished feeding, Zhu Xue nodded like an ancestor, "Good boy."

Xie Hansheng was so angry that he vomited blood, but he really had nothing to do with her, so he could only say in a cold voice, "Get the knife away."

Although the thing was a little far away from him, it was just standing under him, and it was cooler than the air conditioner.

"Oh oh oh." Zhu Xue suddenly realized that she retracted the knife, but perhaps the stab was deeper, so when she pulled it out, the tip of the knife turned up and down, and moved Xie Han back fiercely in shock. Furiously said: "Be careful your mother!"

Zhu Xue was shaken by her roaring shoulders, and she was stunned before she realized anything, so she quickly lowered her head and said to him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I surprised your little Hansheng."

This is indeed the fatal weakness of every man.

This sick man is no exception.

Zhu Xue withdrew her eyes meaningfully, and didn't notice the livid face of the man above her head, which could scare a person to death almost every minute.

The two of them had just quieted down, but there was a noisy sound outside the window, accompanied by bursts of screaming.

Both Zhu Xue and Xie Hansheng heard it, but neither of them said anything.

The two looked at each other, then glanced away, and listened quietly for a few seconds, only to find that the movement was getting louder.

"Don't move, anyone who yells again will die!"

"Where is the Jiangge man! Let him out quickly!"

The rough and irritable voice sounded deep and deep, barbaric like a thug with explosive force value.

After saying this, there was a sound of glass shattering immediately downstairs.

The servants and housekeepers must have been quite frightened, and they screamed again, but after they finished screaming, they fell into an eerie silence.

(End of this chapter)