Chapter 116

He knew it well. He held her little hand and held her back to the bed and put it down gently.

"They say you don't touch it..." Ji An kicked him On the face.

Beiming Shaoxi took off her feet, and her face was cold: "Miss Ji, don't force me to be cruel."

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"Move again, and I'll make you move till you can't stop?"

The threat of his words is self-evident.

Ji'an is honest and dare not move. Every time, he will only threaten her with the love between men and women, which is extremely shameful.

Beiming Shaoxi holds her injured left foot, and her white ankle is slightly swollen.

A spasm of pain in the heart.

She must have been sent to abuse him!

"Miss Ji, no one taught you how to take care of yourself?" His jaw was taut and his face was cold.

"I will be lame in the future You don't want a lame wife and divorce me Ji'an asked pitifully.

Her words make him even more angry, open mouth and shut up are divorce

"It's better to be lame and never run away."

"How ungrateful are you, even a lame man?" Ji An panicked.

The little seal of the northern Ming Dynasty snapped his lips coldly: "it's better to be lame on the bed forever. You can't make love with me without your legs."

Ji'an looks white. How can he be so natural?

He is an amorous animal, always thinking about things in bed.

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In fact, the number of times Beiming boss eats meat is as many as five fingers

Every day I watched big meat sloshing in front of him, but I couldn't say anything.

Beiming Shaoxi goes to get the medicine box, turns around, and she stealthily gets out of bed and intends to run away --

she catches them back immediately and is completely enraged!

She's had enough of fighting and beating people, hiding refrigerators, domestic violence husband Lame yourself and want to run?

Beiming Shaoxi's patience reached the limit, and she ordered her.

"You don't want to step out until your leg is healed. Wrong thinking in the face

Ji'an grabs the pillow and ravages: "I'm not wrong!"

"Until you admit it's wrong."

Beiming Shaoxi rubbed her ankle, and with the smell of active oil, she gave her a Book of Lady Cultivation: "read more, learn good quality."

Ji An humorously turned his face

Hear the door lock!

Ji An was exhausted after half an hour of rioting in the living room.

Beiming Shaoxi cut off all her retreating ways, and her telephone and Internet lines were pulled out to prevent her from contacting the outside world. The sharp utensils were put away so as not to hurt herself. All the windows are locked. You can't get out!

No one paid attention to her smashing on the door.

Ji'an sat by the window in despair and wrote a full five pages of "Beiming vulgarity"!

A remote control plane flew in through a circular vent with a small basket.

Ji'an stops writing. There is a piece of cake in the small basket, and her mobile phone: "little Xiang Mei, received, received?"

"Fool yechen, find a way to let me out."

"There's a key in the cake When you're done, open the door and come out. Romantic? Perfect When he came back, he heard the servant say that she was under house arrest.

"Where have you been?"

"To your door at once." Beiming yechen leaves the terrace in the next room.

The corner of Ji'an's mouth blows hard. Will there be a key that won't open the door directly? Stupid!

Find the key from the cake, no one can stop her from looking for Gu Nancheng!

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