His Wife Calls The Shots

The bedroom should have it, and it should have it.

Qianmiao's gaze fell on the **** tools hanging on the wall of the bed, his disgust heavier.

After a while, the cold lizardman came in.

He kicked the door with his foot, and while taking off his clothes, he said, "Don't think about rebelling against me, it's no good result."

Qian Miao looked at the window and ran over without even thinking about it.

About to jump out.

With a bang, a bullet grazed her sideburn and punched a hole in the window.

She gave a sudden, cold body.

After the cold lizard finished taking off his shirt, he didn’t continue to take it off, and came over with a grin, “So, I’m happy today. I’ll give you a chance. In a while, the people in the kitchen will send fruits here. I don’t like eating. Apple, just guess, will they send Apple? If you guessed it, I'll let you go."

Qian Miao stared at him without speaking.

There was a very small voice in my ears--

"Hurry up and cut it quickly. Lord Leng is angry when it's late, and none of you can afford it!"

"Don't add apples, Lord Leng hates eating this!"

Leng Lizard walked in front of her, holding a fruit knife in his hand, and raised Qianmiao's chin with the face of the knife: "Guess, didn't I already give you a hint?"

Qian Miao's face was cold: "There are no apples."

The cold lizard's eyes darkened.

This is probably the result he didn't want, so he said: "You can't use your brain? Think about it again, is this the answer."

"This is my answer, there is no apple." She said coldly.

The cold lizard’s eyes were deep, and he took the fruit knife back, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, throwing the fruit knife on the table at will, and said: "Okay, let's take a look. You guessed it right? ."

One minute later, the people below brought fruit.

Every kind of fruit has been processed and cut into small pieces, but you can still see its original appearance.

Qianmiao looked down from the top, cantaloupe, grapes, cherry tomatoes, oranges, pears, everything, but no apples.

She said: "I guessed it right, as agreed, you should let me go."

When she said this, she had already walked towards the table.

Underneath, is the fruit knife.

The cold lizard smiled and said nothing. He picked up the fork and took a piece of cantaloupe to eat, and said with a smile: "This is an apple, how can you guess it right?"

Qianmiao's pupil shrank, and immediately understood that there was no reason at all for this demon.

If it doesn't make sense, you can only solve it with your fists!

As soon as the idea came out, she picked up the fruit knife and pierced the cold lizard straight!

The cold lizard dodged several times. From the beginning, he let her with one hand, and gradually felt that he underestimated the enemy again, so he put his hands and feet on the same level.

But even so, he struggled one-on-one.

He sneered: "Where did you learn your kung fu? It's interesting."

Qianmiao didn't say a word, and sprinkled the plate of fruits over. When the cold lizard raised her hand to block her, she jumped up, and the fruit knife in her hand stabbed into the cold lizard's shoulder fiercely!

The cold lizard smiled and drew sideways.

Easily escaped her attack.

However, in the next second, a tingling sensation came from the right leg.

He slowly lowered his head and saw that the fruit knife in Qianmian's hand had scratched his thigh.

How could it be so fast...

He was completely furious, picked up a meteor hammer that was originally used in a certain way, and greeted Qian Mi.