Chapter 181

Beiming Shaoxi's weak hand clenched his fist and forced his voice out of the roar: "I don't agree."

Let him give his wife a holiday and watch her run to another man? Can't do it!

"That's one way, the cold war, the deadline is forever." Ji An sneered, "yechen, let's go."

"To where?" Beiming night Chen sitting on the chair, a face confused.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Ji'an turns and walks out. Of course, she avoids suspicion and goes to the guest bedroom.

So, it's just to stab or excite the northern Ming Shaoxi

Beiming night Chen is stabbed ~ exciting not clear, blood gushing up, just feel the trend of nosebleed.

After a few steps, an ashtray hit his feet.

He turned around and saw the terrible face of the little seal of the northern hell, just like the face of the devil in hell: "brother, believe me, I have the discretion not to overstep."

Walking at the door, Ji'an sneered: "I can't guarantee that, after all, I'm a woman who's so hungry and thirsty that I'm crazy, even I feel terrible."

She knows she's in Beiming

"Two days," came the gloomy voice

“see~you！” Ji'an waves his back and leaves the room.

"Brother, you have a good rest. I'm going to persuade her to..." Beiming night Chen quickly catch up.

The door just closed, a vase smashed in the past, crisp open.

The wound on the arm of Shaoxi of Beiming was split, and the cold sweat came out.

A few servants who stayed in the room were scared out of breath

Little grandma left, this space becomes very terrible in an instant!

Ji'an took out his ears, and he still had strength to smash things. It's not as heavy as that!

In any case, the old man ordered her to cultivate at home, and she could not get out of the manor for a while, so she slowly consumed it.

When his patience was exhausted, he would agree to her terms.

Ji'an thought so, and behind him came the servant's voice: "young master, you are so hurt that you can't walk around."

Where does he want to go? What a mess!

Ji'an had already passed the room of Beiming yechen, and pretended to go back and stand at the door.

His dark breath approaches

"Three days." His voice was gritty and his hand was on the lock of her door.

Ji'an's heart is slightly tight, smelling a strong smell of medicine.

The more he tried to catch her, the farther she went.

"Ten days, don't bargain with me again!"

Beiming Shaoxi presses the door and stares at her sullenly, refusing to step back.

She could feel his heavy breathing, difficult to breathe in and out, as if the air was so thin.

Even she felt suffocated --

they were in a standoff for a while, and neither of them would give in.

"Let go of Beiming Shaoxi. I'm going to have a rest."

"One week, one step back?" The night of Beiming makes peace.

Beiming Shaoxi suddenly put her in his arms, like a huge empty body filled in an instant - "a week later, you should be a good wife!"

Ji'an's body was heavily hit in his arms, and he felt his wound tight because of the collision.

"Did you agree?" She was surprised and thought he would grind for a few days. He can't wait ten minutes?

"We're still like before, as if nothing had happened." He clutched her tightly, and the hot breath came to her neck.

Does he have a position of disapproval? From the moment he fell in love with her, his soul had been sold to the devil.

She's gone. He's going to die.

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