"Qingbao, don't play tricks in front of me."

  The man was not deceived by her docile appearance, his thumb and forefinger pinched her jawbone, increasing strength every inch.

  Su Qingqing was forced to meet his cold and terrifying inquiring eyes, bit her lip and said, "Second Master, it hurts..."

   The woman frowned, and as the strength in her hands continued to increase, red marks gradually appeared on Su Qingqing's fair skin.

   "Qingbao, are you afraid of me?"

  The man didn't have the strength of Matsushita's hand, and his **** and thin lips touched her white and tender earlobe, biting badly.

  Su Qingqing snorted and trembled uncontrollably, rebutting her duplicity, "Second Master, I didn't."

   "Wrong call, call again."

  Su Qingqing bit her lip in pain. Knowing that the man was already a sign of anger, in order to make herself suffer less, she had to answer obediently.

   "Old, husband..."

   Hearing this title, the man immediately let go of his hand, and at the moment when Su Qingqing's body fell limply, Quan Moting took her back into his arms with his long arms.

   "Don't be afraid, you are my wife, I won't hurt you, it's just a beast."

   Like the lingering whispers between lovers, Quan Moting kissed her forehead, eyebrows, inch by inch, until the cool lips fell on Su Qingqing's bitten lips.

   The faint smell of blood filled his mouth, and the man's smile was wanton, full of tenderness and evil.

  Su Qingqing didn't dare to resist, and forcibly stabilized her mind, she asked indifferently, "Bruce has been raised by the second master for so many years, and even if he is rejected by the second master, he will be rejected."

   And what about her?

   Will this happen one day too?

   Or even worse than Bruce.

   "Heh, what nonsense did Qingbao say?"

   He approached her, with a satisfied smile on his lips, dazzling to the point of dazzling, "You are my favorite woman, she is just a pet, how can you compare?"

   sighed, the man gently stroked Su Qingqing's good-looking eyebrows again, "For you, I killed my pet for many years without hesitation, so why can't you understand how important you are to me?"

  Su Qingqing sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Second Master can kill the pet that he has loved for many years for me today, so, won't he still kill me tomorrow for the woman he likes more?"

   She didn't understand this man before, and felt that no matter how unpredictable he was, maybe as long as she stayed with her long enough, he would be a little more tolerant of her in the future.

   Until tonight, Su Qingqing suddenly understood something, and she was confused for some reason.

   "Hehe, when did my Qingbao become so preoccupied with gains and losses, eh?"

   Quan Moting suddenly laughed out of joy, and in good spirits, he gave Su Qingqing a princess hug on his waist.

   Before Su Qingqing could react, she had already been thrown on the bed, and her tall body was oppressing her.

   "Quan Moting, what are you doing!"

   Her legs were so imprisoned that she couldn't move, and her hands were tied tightly by Quan Moting. At this moment, she was like a piece of fish being slaughtered on the chopping block.

  Su Qingqing struggled hard to no avail, her face was red with anger, "Quan Moting, if you have the ability, let me go, let's fight one-on-one, what kind of ability is a raid."

The    man raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Madam still wants to fight me one-on-one."

   "So what, let go of me."

   Quan Moting effortlessly imprisoned the restless little fox, his brows were full of playfulness, "Let's talk about it first, Madam wants to fight me one-on-one."

  Su Qingqing: "…"

   "Physical strength?"

  Su Qingqing: "???"

   The corners of the man's mouth rose sharply, and he sneered, "Otherwise, endurance?"

   Seeing that his innocent and cute little daughter-in-law doesn't seem to understand, the man might as well take apart the meaning of the words and whisper in her ear.

   "If Madam really wants to fight with her husband, eat well first, exercise well, and one day if you can persevere and stop calling you tired, I will consider you to win, how about it?"

  Su Qingqing's face turned from blue to red, she raised her foot and kicked him under the crotch.

   "Quan Moting, you rascal!"

   When is it time to open a yellow accent to her.

  What does it mean if you can't hold on for one more time, you will be tired and call to stop, can you blame her for her lack of physical strength and stamina?

   It is clear that he should not go too far, as soon as he tossed it, it would be like a hungry wolf rushing for food.

   "Be good, don't mess around. If you kick it, your happiness will be gone."

  The Great Demon King had expected that she would fight back, and immediately blocked Su Qingqing's move, leaning over and kissing her red lips as comfort.

   "Okay, let's stop making trouble, are you frightened by Bruce?"

   Tired of struggling, Su Qingqing simply let him hug her obediently, and muttered, "It didn't mean to hurt me. Bruce was fine before, but I feel a little weird when he suddenly goes mad."

   "Well, I'll let Song Yu investigate." The man's eyes were deep, and the emotions in his eyes welled up, and he returned to calm after a short time.

  Su Qingqing didn't notice his strangeness, "Bruce, you have to have a good burial."

   After all, it has been raised for so many years, and it is always necessary to give it a beautiful funeral or something.

   Quan Moting knew that his little fox had a good heart, raised his hand and scratched her little nose, and agreed, "I'll listen to you."

"That's good."

   She moved her body, pushed Quan Moting's body in extreme discomfort, and said coquettishly, "Get up, I'm going to take a bath."

   I was tossed hard two days ago, and my body was still a little weak. Tonight was so frightened by Bruce that Su Qingqing had a lot of bruises on her body, and she felt uncomfortable without taking a bath.

   Quan Moting's long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed a bit of light, and he raised his lips and said, "There is a hot spring in the back mountain. It is completed today. Do you want to go to the bubble?"

   "Hot spring?" Su Qingqing's eyes lit up.

   Seeing how happy she was, Quan Moting got up first and got out of bed, tidied up his clothes slightly, "Get ready, I'll take you there."

   This girl clearly wants to have a drink with her, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.

  Su Qingqing's face became hot, thinking about the lonely man and widow, soaking in a pool, it was inevitable that he would be so, so he was suddenly a little cowardly.

   "Why, don't go, then I'll go alone, you go to sleep first."

   The man leaned against the door with a pair of shorts and stared at her with a half-smile.

  Su Qingqing swallowed her saliva, and the vivid and fragrant image of the Great Demon King wearing swimming trunks flashed in her mind.

  Oooo, smooth skin of wheat color.

  Sexy pecs!

   ah ah ah ah, and that fit and sultry eight-pack abs! !

   No way, if you miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Su Qingqing will regret it.

   Soon, she took a deep breath and decided to say, "What's the hurry, me, I'll change clothes first, and I'll go in a while."

   said, she quickly grabbed something from the cabinet, and before Quan Moting could see it, she rushed into the bathroom decisively.

  It took about ten minutes, the bathroom door opened, and Su Qingqing came out shyly wrapped tightly in a white towel.

   Not only was her face flushed, but her ears and even her fair earlobes were glowing with an alluring pink.

   looks delicious.