Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife

Chapter 177: A wounded man is still a man

  Su Qingqing's body was instantly tense, and the subconscious reaction was to struggle, but thinking about his body was almost covered in bandages, his heart softened.

   "You haven't done anything good, so what reward do you want."

   Could it be that the Great Demon King knew that she was eavesdropping outside the study?

   "Qingqing..."

   Quan Moting called her name, these two words overflowed from his lips and his teeth were unbelievably gentle.

   In a trance, Su Qingqing even thought that Quan Moting loved her from the bottom of his heart.

  Nima, this kind of thinking is too scary, how could the Great Demon King like her?

  Su Qingqing tried her best to get rid of those unrealistic thoughts in her mind, her voice was hoarse.

   "Stop screaming, hurry up to sleep, or the injury won't heal so quickly."

   This time, Su Qingqing's voice was softer.

   Before waiting for the man's reply, Su Qingqing couldn't restrain her inner curiosity, she turned slightly sideways, and she was facing the deep and dark eyes of Shang Quan Moting.

   "You, why are you still not sleeping, why are you staring at me with your eyes open at night?"

   shocked her!

  The man's deep eyes, revealing a wolf-like aggression, leaned towards her and placed a kiss on her lips.

   Maybe the taste was too good, Quan Moting licked and bitten repeatedly, and finally let go of her, but he didn't mean to leave her.

  Su Qingqing's face flushed red, her beautiful eyes were shining, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or shy.

   "You, you, how can you mess with your relatives, don't think you can do this just because you are my husband, what you don't want is called coercion..."

   "What, are you angry?"

  Su Qingqing was at a loss for words when asked, and she didn't know how to respond, so she couldn't say a complete sentence all the way.

   "Instead... Anyway, this is not allowed without my consent."

   "Then I want to kiss you now, okay?" Quan Moting's warm breath fell on her cheek, it was hot and itchy, and it reached Su Qingqing's heart.

   Maybe it was because the soft light in the darkness shone on the man's handsome and three-dimensional face. When the ghosts and ghosts made a difference, Su Qingqing nodded dully.

   The man smiled lightly, his sharp fingers rested on her mandible, and a clear and domineering kiss once again covered Su Qingqing's red lips.

   This time, Quan Moting no longer suppressed the situation in his heart, and the kiss was fierce and ruthless, until he bit Su Qingqing's lips.

  Su Qingqing whimpered and pushed his body in resistance.

   "Pain~"

   The coquettish coquettish voice poured into his ears, Quan Moting pursed his lips, and even his body was tense.

   Damn little goblin. At this time, don't forget to seduce him.

  Su Qingqing was frightened by the terrifying fire in his eyes, her eyes flickered, and her ears were red, she reminded softly, "It's not convenient for you to wash cold water now, so be calm and sleep well."

   Every time this happened, the fire started, and he had to take a cold shower by himself, which made Su Qingqing a little dumbfounded.

He lifted Su Qingqing's chin, rubbed it carefully, his eyes could not help narrowing, and the black pupils hidden in the dark mist locked her eyes, "Every time I flush cold water, I don't know who caused the harm, you little thing is happy What, eh?"

  Su Qingqing's face turned completely red into a big apple, and his hands pushed his chest with some correctness.

   "Where is it, it has nothing to do with me, you hurry up and stay away from me, no, I have to stay away from you."

  The man clasped her wrist, his eyes burning, "Call husband, and I'll let you go."

  Su Qingqing was so excited, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Second Master said how to let it go. With your current situation, what can you do to me?"

  Oh, he was hurt so badly, I'm afraid he's too weak, Su Qingqing is afraid of him.

   "Can you do it, what do you want to do, madam?"

   The man's voice was hoarse, and his tail rose, like a feather stroking the tip of her heart gently, crispy mm.

  Su Qingqing was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva, feeling as if she had plucked the hair on the tiger's head.

  Someone has to start to shy away.

   "Nei... Nei, I was just joking. Second Master, you are wise and powerful. I'm just worried that you sleep too late and affect your sleep quality. I really don't have the slightest suspicion of your intentions."

   Wuwuwu, the big demon king's big niao is waving at her excitedly, and she no longer wants to continue to communicate in depth on this topic.

   Sure enough, even if the Great Demon King is injured, the authority is still there, how can you despise it?

   "Then Qingqing, do you want to call or not, eh?" The man asked, his tone was imperative and could not be refused.

  Su Qingqing's brain was severely deprived of oxygen. Under the influence of the male breath, her whole body became groggy, and her body next to her gradually became hot with the man's temperature.

   "Old...husband."

   Su Qingqing called out in a low voice, and she was so ashamed that she buried her entire face in the man's chest.

   "Well, that's what it will be called from now on." Quan Moting smiled with great satisfaction, not forgetting his request.

  Su Qingqing gritted her teeth and glared at him, "Don't go too far."

   "We are a legitimate husband and wife, protected by law, Madam wants to go back on it, eh?"

  Su Qingqing's mouth twitched fiercely, feeling that her heart was hit hard.

   She wanted to regret it, but where does the regret medicine come from in the world, she knew that the demon king was so difficult to deal with, and she should not have gotten married so hastily in the first place.

   "Whatever you want, I'm going to bed, good night."

  Su Qingqing slipped out of the man's arms, and she didn't care about someone sticking up like dog skin and dog medicine. Anyway, she closed her eyes and forced herself not to think about those bad things, and fell asleep before she knew it.

   The next day, Quan Moting didn't know why he left, and Su Qingqing didn't bother to care. After receiving a series of deadly calls from Su Ruhai, she decided to go back.

   Before entering the door, Su Qingqing already felt that the atmosphere up and down at home was not quite right.

   Watching people move furniture up and down, Su Qingqing immediately called the housekeeper.

   "What happened, why are they moving things, where are they moving?"

Su Qingqing is very sharp-eyed. Many of the furniture that people moved were bought when her mother was still alive. Some furniture materials are probably treasures that can't be bought at any price now. What does the old fox want? The family is already poor. Are you going to sell the furniture?

  The housekeeper hesitated before speaking, and said in a low voice, "Miss, you should ask the master yourself about this."

   They are just subordinates, and some words are not very convenient to say.

  Su Qingqing frowned, stepping directly into the room with her eight-centimeter black high-heeled shoes.

   As soon as she entered the door, she didn't see Su Ruhai directly, but bumped into Zhou Weiwei.

   "Yo, Qingqing, why didn't you say anything in advance when you came back today, we didn't have much preparation for it."

   Unlike last time at the Kane Club, Zhou Weiwei dresses more generously and decently at home. If you have one more button, you will never lose one.