Chapter 17: Are You Sick?

Mu Jiao was slightly stunned, but soon returned to nature, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "I went to the experimental middle school and saw my brother." She said it calmly, as if that was the case.

However, this is clearly not the case! She Mu Jiao even dared to lie in front of him!

He Yankai approached her step by step, grabbed her collar, stared at her with cold eyes, wanted to sink into her eyes deeply, and asked word by word: "Mu Jiao, I'll give you another chance, where are you going!"

Mu Jiao stretched out his hand and tried to break his big hand, his cold eyes were dyed with anger: "He Yankai, are you sick, I told you where you went, what else do you ask!

Mu Jiao tried her best to break free from him, but the disparity in strength was so great, she couldn't help He Yankai, pressed Mu Jiao's shoulder with one hand, and directly pressed her to the chair and sat down.

Mu Jiao wrinkled her brows in pain, glared at him angrily, and scolded: "What are you crazy about? Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't quarrel for a day! I like to quarrel so much, why don't you quarrel with Wen Qianqian, let her know that you still have such a hobby!"

Mu Jiao shook off his hand fiercely, wanting to get up, but he was held down by him, he bent down slightly, and his cold gaze tried to be as close as possible to hers.

The gloomy cold eyes exuded an indescribable cold light, as if they could engulf Mu Jiao at any time.

"Okay, you're going to see your brother, who else have you met besides your brother!Mu Jiao, you still dare to lie to me now!"

He opened his mouth arrogantly, revealing layers of oppression, Mu Jiao took a deep breath, and then he was in a trance, it turned out that he He Yankai knew about his meeting with He Zihuai, no wonder he had such a big temper.

After a sneer, Mu Jiao calmed down, no longer broke free, but hooked the corners of his lips and said sarcastically: "Oh yes, I went to meet your younger brother He Zihuai, you also know that before I married you, I had a period with him, and now that we have met, it is inevitable not to say a few words, reminisce about the past, what, do you think there is a problem?"

She raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, it was indescribably bright, obviously beautiful, but she became He Yankai's most hated appearance.

Because Mu Jiao will never bow his head, always raise his head, and tell him arrogantly that he did that to me, so what?

He Yankai's eyes were stained with a touch of gloom, and he shrank his pupils and pinched Mu Jiao's neck fiercely: "You still dare to ask me what's wrong? Mu Jiao, don't forget that you and He Zihuai are uncles and sisters-in-law! Kissing me and me on the street with my little brother-in-law, did you take me He Yankai in your eyes? You are not ashamed enough, are you?"

He pinched her fiercely, Mu Jiao's fair face was red, and the green tendons on his forehead were aerated, as if he would die in the next second.

It can be seen how much strength He Yankai used and how deep his anger was.

Mu Jiao had difficulty breathing, but he didn't struggle anymore, as if he was determined to die, and glared coldly at He Yankai: "The news of you that I served with Xiaosan was spread, is it more embarrassing for your He family, and even more ashamed of your face!"

When those dazzling words came out, He Yankai became more and more ruthless: "Do you want to die!"

If He Yankai is an extreme cheetah, then Mu Jiao is the top layer of ice on Mount Everest, one is violent and ruthless, the other is strong and cold.

He Yankai asked her, and she really answered, raising her eyes coldly: "Yes, I want to die!"

"I just won't let you die!" With that, he let go of Mu Jiao, who coughed violently, his body trembled violently, and he repeatedly regained his breath like a new life.

But He Yankai didn't give her too many chances, and the next second he grabbed her hand, forcefully pulled her to the side of the bed, and threw her to the bed mercilessly.

Immediately pressed up, grabbed her jaw, swept his eyes coldly to the red mark on her neck, narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned down to kiss Mu Jiao, but Mu Jiao was willing, desperately dodging, desperately refusing.

Such a refusal made He Yankai's anger rise again, and the big hand hit her ass mercilessly, and the snap resounded through the space.

"Why, when he He Zihuai kissed you, you enjoyed it so much, but I can't kiss you?" He Yankai sneered sarcastically, raised her moving hands above her head and imprisoned her, stared at Mu Jiao fiercely with her dark eyes, and scolded loudly: "Don't forget, you are my He Yankai's wife!"

"Get out of here!" Mu Jiao's face turned pale, and he glared at him angrily: "Don't slander me, if I want to cuckold you, do I still need to wear it for you now? I will wear it for you eight hundred years ago! I can still allow her Wen Qianqian to show off her power in front of me!"

Mu Jiao's reason has been swallowed up by He Yankai's sarcasm and slander, and he looks like an angry lion cub out of anger.

He Yankai's narrow eyes narrowed fiercely, and he reached out to tear off her clothes, Mu Jiao's body was cold, and he frowned and warned: "He Yankai, you give me a roll before the ovulation period!