dew marriage

Chapter 17 Are You Sick?
Mu Jiao was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to normal, raised her brow slightly: "I went to the experimental middle school to meet my brother." She said it calmly, as if it was the truth.

However, the fact is clearly not the case!She, Mu Jiao, dared to lie in front of him!
He Yankai approached her step by step, grabbed her collar, stared at her coldly, wanting to sink deep into her eyes, and asked word by word: "Mu Jiao, I will give you another chance , where did you go!"

Mu Jiao stretched out his hand to try to break his big hand away, and his cold eyes were stained with anger: "He Yankai, are you sick? I told you where you went. Why do you ask! Let me go!"

Mu Jiao tried his best to break free from him, but the strength was so disparate, she couldn't resist He Yankai, pressed Mu Jiao's shoulder with one hand, and directly pushed her onto the chair to sit down.

Mu Jiao frowned in pain, glared at him angrily, and scolded: "What are you crazy about! Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't quarrel for a day! If you like to quarrel so much, why don't you quarrel with Wen Qianqian and let her know that you are still alive?" Have such a hobby!"

Mu Jiao ruthlessly shook off his hand, trying to stand up, but was firmly held down by him, he bent slightly, trying to keep his cold eyes on the same level as hers.

The gloomy cold eyes exuded an indescribable coldness, as if they could engulf Mu Jiao at any time.

"Okay, you went to see your brother, who else did you meet besides your brother! Mu Jiao, you still dare to lie to me now!"

He spoke arrogantly, revealing layers of oppression. Mu Jiao took a deep breath, and then he was in a daze. It turned out that He Yankai knew about his meeting with He Zihuai, no wonder he lost his temper.

With a sneer, Mu Jiao calmed down instead, no longer trying to break free, but curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Oh, yes, I went to meet your younger brother He Zihuai, and you also know that before I married you, I married him. There was a time, and now we meet, it is inevitable not to say a few words, reminiscing about the past, why, do you think there is a problem?"

She raised her brows and eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly curled up, she was indescribably bright, she was obviously beautiful and indescribable, but she became the look He Yankai hated the most.

Because Mu Jiao will never bow his head, always raise his head, and tell him arrogantly that he did that to me, so what?

He Yankai's eyes were darkened, and he shrank his pupils and grabbed Mu Jiao's neck: "You still dare to ask me what's wrong? Mu Jiao, don't forget that you and He Zihuai are uncles! You are on the street with my uncle. Kiss me, kiss me, do you take me, He Yankai seriously! You don't think it's embarrassing enough, do you?"

He choked her fiercely, Mu Jiao's fair face turned red, and the veins on his forehead blew out, as if he would die in the next second.

It can be seen how much strength He Yankai used, and how much anger he carried.

Mu Jiao had difficulty breathing, but he didn't struggle anymore, as if he was determined to die, he stared at He Yankai coldly: "Would it be more embarrassing to your He family if the news about you that I and Xiaosan served together is spreading? your face!"

After those harsh words came out, He Yankai's attack became more ruthless: "Do you want to die!"

If He Yankai is an extreme cheetah, then Mu Jiao is the top layer of ice on Mount Everest, one is violent and ruthless, the other is strong and cold.

When He Yankai asked her, she really answered, raising her eyes coldly: "Yes, I want to die!"

"I just don't want you to die!" After he finished speaking, he let go of Mu Jiao quickly, Mu Jiao coughed violently, his body trembled violently, and he gasped repeatedly like a new life.

But He Yankai didn't give her too many chances, he grabbed her hand in the next second, pulled her forcefully to the bedside, and threw her on the bed mercilessly.

Immediately, his body pressed up and grabbed her jaw, his gaze coldly swept over the red mark on her neck, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned down to kiss Mu Jiao, but Mu Jiao was not willing to dodge and refuse desperately.

This kind of refusal caused He Yankai's anger to rise to another level, and he slapped her on the butt mercilessly with his big hand, and the sound of slap resounded through the space.

"Why, when He Zihuai kissed you, you just enjoyed it so much, but I can't do it?" He Yankai sneered sarcastically, raised her fidgeting hands above her head to imprison her, stared at Mu Jiao fiercely with her dark eyes, and shouted loudly : "Don't forget, you are my wife, He Yankai!"

"Go away!" Mu Jiao's face turned pale, and he stared at him angrily: "Don't slander me, if I want to give you a cuckold, why do I have to do it now? I did it for you 800 years ago! I can still tolerate her, Wen Qianqian, showing off her might in front of me!"

Mu Jiao's rationality has been swallowed up by He Yankai's sarcasm and slander, and he looks like an angry little lion.

He Yankai narrowed his long and narrow eyes fiercely, stretched out his hand to tear off her clothes, Mu Jiao's body felt cold, and he frowned and warned: "He Yankai, get out before you ovulate! Or, you still want Wen Qianqian to come to listen to the room." , my wife was finally lucky when it wasn't ovulation, should I be grateful to Dade!"

(End of this chapter)