The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 481
The little wife hugged each other tighter, and her low tone was sonorous and powerful, with the power to turn the clouds and see the sun,
“No.”
“On the contrary, Jiang Luoluo.”
Jiang Luoluo, who was named by Qi Jinheng for the first time, subconsciously raised his head. Come and meet those dark eyes.
Gujing Mubo’s eyes looked particularly calm, but the turbulent emotions underneath were boiling like lava.
“No matter who you liked before, from now on, you can only like me.”
“I am your husband.”
“Jiang Luoluo, you can only be mine for the rest of your life.” ”
Living Sleep in my bed when you are young, and sleep in my coffin when you die.”
Qi Jinheng’s voice was low, extremely deep with dark eyes, and the love was so surging that it made people’s hair stand on end,
“No one can take you away from me. ”
Don’t mention whipping, kneeling in the ancestral hall. Even if you break my legs or break my hands, I will crawl to you and trap you in my arms so that you can’t break free for the rest of your life.”
Jiang Luoluo shook his head.
The moon came out from the thick clouds, the wind and snow had stopped long ago, and the sky was getting brighter.
As soon as the servants who got up early came out, they bumped into their eldest young master who was supposed to be punished to kneel in the ancestral hall.
The eldest young master held in his arms the young wife whom their servants secretly called a beauty and a troublemaker, and walked past them.
The chilling aura is terrifying and permeating, making people shudder. In the early morning of winter, the back of the head is cold.
They lowered their heads and kept silent, pretending not to see it, and listened to the man’s footsteps walking away.
We were carried all the way back to the room from the ancestral hall, with warm water in the bathtub.
Jiang Luoluo stubbornly wanted to check Qi Jinheng’s wounds. As expected, the newly healed whip marks on his back broke away due to the violent movements.
After the wound was treated again, Qi Jinheng held his hand and carried him to the bathtub.
He was afraid that if water splashed on Qi Jinheng, the wound would be infected, but Qi Jinheng said he would be careful and would not leave no matter what.
The reason is that after being married for so long, Jiang Luoluo has never cleaned up for herself.
Qi Jinheng said he couldn’t clean it up.
The presence of the slender fingers made Jiang Luoluo blush. His dark eyelashes trembled several times. He bit his lower lip and turned to the other direction. The blush on his cheeks spread all the way to his neck, and he didn’t even dare to look at it. Look at Qi Jinheng.
He didn’t dare to move much, fearing that any movement he made would cause the water in the bathtub to splash on Qi Jinheng.
Although from this perspective, it is very difficult to splash water on Qi Jinheng’s back.
Small space, quiet atmosphere.
There are also strange things.
Jiang Luoluo covered her face with both hands, revealing her big watery eyes. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, she forcibly changed the subject.
He recalled Qi Jinheng’s terrifying words of “breaking the legs and breaking the hands”, and couldn’t help but curiously asked:
“Why wasn’t it me who broke the legs?”
Qi Jinheng raised his eyelids, and his handsome and angular face showed a little doubt. .
The next moment, Qi Jinheng smoothed his messy forehead with his other hand, and his slender arm that was too pale appeared in front of him. The blue veins on it were clearly undulating, and the muscle lines were particularly smooth.
“What?”
Jiang Luoluo repeated what he said again, his soft voice was stumbling, and his breath was a little unsteady.
After he finished speaking, he added his own opinion,
“I’ve read a lot of novels, and the men in them all say this when they are angry.”
“Just break your legs and you won’t run away.”
“What nonsense are you looking at?”
Qi Jinheng’s handsome face was full of words. He pinched Jiang Luoluo’s face, feeling the tender tofu-like touch on his fingertips.
“Do you like domestic violence men?”
Jiang Luoluo Just as he was about to deny it with wide round eyes, he heard Qi Jinheng think for a moment,
“With your almost zero combat power, handcuffing and locking you on the bed should be about the same as breaking your leg.”
Jiang Luo Lowe thriller.
The topic he forcibly changed seemed to inspire Qi Jinheng.
