Fang Yaqing was angry: "Ji Shaoheng, get up for me!"

Ji Shaoheng was lying on her side with one hand supporting her head, one leg on her leg and pressing her leg.

He said with a smile: "afraid that I might force you?"

Fang Yaqing's face was white and red. She held the sheet under her body with both hands and tried to restrain her shaking and fear.

If he really use strong, she can not resist him, Tong Tong is downstairs, she dare not call.

Ji Shaoheng affectionate brush away the broken hair on her face, a glimmer of dark light flashed in her black eyes: "you kiss me on your own initiative, I'll let you go."

Fang Yaqing hated the gnashing teeth: "you are shameless."

"If you don't kiss me, I'll show you now." He reached for the zipper on the side of her skirt.

Fang Yaqing held down his hand and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a panic: "don't mess with me."

Ji Shaoheng looked at her face, which was very interesting and continued to tease her: "then kiss me."

Fang Yaqing clenched her fingers. If it wasn't for the autumn sheet on the palm, she was afraid that the palm would be pinched again: "impossible."

Ji Shaoheng loosened her zipper, grasped her Softness, and pinched it hard.

His hand is very strong, Fang Yaqing is pinched by him a little painful, subconsciously chant out.

Ji Shaoheng snorted softly, the corners of his mouth stained with a sneer: "listen to your own desire - dissatisfaction."

Fang Yaqing's face turned pale. She grabbed his hand and bit him in the mouth of his tiger.

She Mao foot strength, Ji Shaoheng pain expression distortion, he broke a big curse: "Fang Yaqing, you his son of a dog?"

There was a bloody smell in her mouth. Fang Yaqing relaxed. She looked at him with a sneer: "this is what you asked for!"

Ji Shaoheng's tiger mouth has a row of teeth marks, but also a blood bead, the pain of his whole hand seems to be paralyzed in general, no sense.

His face stormy in an instant, as if to eat people in general, looking at Fang Yaqing gloomy face.

"You're looking for death

Fang Yaqing looked at the clouds on his face and glared at him: "who let you do something to me? You deserve it!"

Ji Shaoheng's deep and sharp eyes didn't take a trace of emotion: "we haven't gone through the divorce procedure yet. Legally speaking, we are still husband and wife. Even if I do something to you today, it is also legal."

"You -" Fang Yaqing's Qi and blood attack, chest ups and downs.

"Daddy, Mommy, what are you doing?" The soft and sticky voice came from the door.

Two people look up, see Fang Sitong standing at the door, two black eyes at them blankly.

Fang Yaqing got up from the bed, tidied up her clothes, and said with a strong smile, "Mommy and dad are talking."

"Oh." Fang Sitong blinked.

Fang Yaqing walked over, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on the bed, and led Fang Sitong down the stairs.

Ji Shaoheng took out a set of spare toiletries from the cabinet, went into the bathroom to wash, and then went downstairs.

Fang Yaqing and Fang Sitong are sitting on the sofa, the TV is on, and Fang Sitong is eating fruit.

He went up and asked, "do you have breakfast?"

"Yes, in -"

Fang Sitong had just said half of it when Fang Yaqing raised her hand to cover her mouth. Fang Yaqing said coldly, "No

Ji Shaoheng looks at Fang Yaqing with a cold face and looks at Fang Sitong again. He has guessed what Fang Sitong wants to say.

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