Chapter 69: Jaw-dropping

The arm was pinched and was about to break, and the woman gritted her teeth and held on to the coquettishness on her face.

In the man's eyes, desire, hope and anger kept switching, and with a sudden hand, the woman turned over.

The woman's face sank into the pillow, but she didn't care.

Whatever posture he wants, as long as he wants! But the expected feeling did not come, and the woman only felt that someone had smashed her neck hard, and suddenly, she fainted.

The man gasped and got up from the bed, jumped off the bed in one step, and was a long distance away from the bed before frowning and cursing: "This damn woman! ”

The beads of sweat on his forehead had penetrated his hair, and the back of his pajamas was a little wet.

The man just stood like this, staring at the naked woman on the bed uncertainly, and then walked back suddenly, picked up the quilt and smashed it on the woman.

This smash was just tightly covered, and even the head was not exposed.

The man then turned around and opened the window, allowing himself to stand in the wind and blow.

The frequent night wind hit his body, and he took a dangerous breath, but he still couldn't help but want to go back to the big bed.

The man closed the window irritably, strode into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and still poured cold water down like this......

The woman slept until noon the next day, without a trace of waking up.

The man stood on the edge of the bed, staring at the woman gloomily, twisting his eyebrows impatiently and snorting coldly: "Wake up!" ”

The woman's eyelids trembled, her eyes opened shallowly, and her brain, which had no time to react, was still a little confused, and looked at the man in a daze.

But she quickly came to her senses, reached out and lifted her covers.

The sheets were snow-white, and there was not a trace of red! Last night, she failed again! The disappointment on his face became more and more victorious each time, and the man looked at the woman mockingly, threw over a dress, and ordered in a cold voice: "Accompany me to the banquet." ”

The woman ripped off her clothes from her head, without saying a word, picked up her skirt and began to change her clothes in front of the man.

This behavior was somewhat vindictive, and the man's face darkened fiercely, and he turned to leave.

The woman hooked her lips a little happily, and then got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.

The high-slit bandeau dress lined her slim figure, very noble, especially this skirt, when she didn't move, it was noble and elegant, and when she walked, she exposed her long legs inside, which was extremely charming.

The woman moved her legs and sighed at the person in the mirror.

It's obviously a figure that can make men salivate, why, it's not good! Just then, another text message came from the phone.

[Open it bigger, I want to see it.] 】

The woman tugged at her skirt tightly, and struck three words to go back [Stinky rascal! 】

She's been on fire since she got up, and now it's like laughing at her last night's incompetence...... Only a few seconds later, the text message came back.

[The hooligan is also streaming you, he just wants you, and he doesn't stop for a moment! ] 】

The woman only glanced at it, raised her hand and deleted the text message.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the woman took out her bag and took it in her hand, and hurried out.

Banquet scene.

"Wow! That woman is so beautiful! ”

"Isn't it beautiful, I heard that the man's family paid a high price to marry home, and he looks naturally worthy of the money."

"What! It turned out to be a gold worshipper, and I thought it was the daughter of someone's family......"

As soon as the woman took the man's hand and entered, the sound of discussion could be heard everywhere.

But the man didn't care at all, let go of the woman's hand, and was polite to the person who came to curry favor.

The woman stood silently, smiling politely throughout, her eyes looking at the man, but empty.

"That woman is the man's wife?"

On the terrace on the second floor, someone is lazily leaning on the railing with a glass of champagne.

"Yes,"

The assistant on the side lowered his head, "A month ago, I just married a man." ”

The man narrowed his eyes, made a telescope gesture, and his gaze fell on the woman's somewhat disengaged face, and joked, "This woman is quite interesting." ”

The assistant also glanced at it and nodded.

It's not interesting to be distracted by a man like that.

The fugue woman suddenly sensed that someone was staring at her, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the man's sister dragging the red skirt and swaying towards her.

The man also saw her and showed a doting smile, the woman frowned, but still raised a polite smile: "You are here too, why don't you say to your brother and come with us." ”

"With you?"

The man's sister snorted, then reached out and grabbed the man's arm: "I have only been in a car with my brother since I was a child, and I can't see outsiders around." ”

Fang Chi stopped here and looked at Wu Ming and the jade-faced fox.

Wu Ming couldn't help but ask, "Why do there have to be other men and women in every story?" ”

Fang Chi was stunned for a while, and then spoke: "This is probably, those who make up stories, in order to be able to mobilize the emotions of those who listen to the stories!" ”

"Why mobilize emotions?"

Wu Ming asked again.

Fang Chi was dumbfounded, not knowing how to explain it.

He wasn't the one to make up the story, how did he know it was going to go this way?

Seeing that he was embarrassed, the jade-faced fox sneered: "This is naturally to make us have feelings for the protagonist, you can better understand the mood of women and men because of the appearance of other people, Fang Chi, am I right?"

Fang Chi smiled and nodded: "Yes, you are right. ”

didn't even call her sister-in-law, and directly classified her as an outsider, this man's sister dared to trample her under her feet because she was the adopted daughter of the Ji family! The woman's chest burst out of anger, but when she looked at the man again, she still looked at the man's sister dotingly, so she could only lower her face and stop talking.

The man's sister couldn't help but be a little bored when she saw that the woman didn't speak, and casually swept the woman's snow on her neck without decoration, rolled her eyes, and hooked her lips to ridicule: "Do you feel wronged or unwilling to marry your brother, and you don't even wear jewelry when you attend such an occasion, do you clearly want to embarrass your brother?" ”

The woman then remembered that she was in too much of a hurry and didn't wear a necklace or anything, and was about to explain that the man had blackened his face.

Within a few seconds, a very small brocade box appeared in front of the woman's eyes, I don't know where the man came from, but he just threw it to her, and the woman could only catch it quickly.

"Take it."

Another cold order.

The woman grabbed the box and hurried to the bathroom under the jealous eyes of the man's sister.

"Brother, why do you still carry this kind of thing with you, I don't care, I want it too, you give me one too!"

The man's sister holds the man's arm and is coquettish.

"Don't make a fuss,"

The man's pampering just now has dissipated, "She is my wife and your sister-in-law, and you are not allowed to call her name directly in the future." ”

"Brotherβ€”"

As soon as the aggrieved expression of the man's sister climbed up his cheeks, the man had already turned and left.

The man's sister was left by him, and he was even more angry, turned his head to look in the direction where the woman left, called a waiter, and immediately chased after him.

The woman had already put on the necklace, and a huge heart of the ocean hung down on the neckline of the bandeau gown.

The harassing text message flashed in her mind again, she shook her head, drove the perverted text message out of her mind, and when she turned around again, she suddenly bumped into the waiter and was splashed with water.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

The waiter hurriedly wiped the water on her skirt, and the woman was just about to ask her to stop, when there was a sudden tearing sound from the slit of her skirt.

The woman only felt a chill around her waist, and the high slit had already reached her chest.

"Ahh

The waiter screamed, and the woman reacted, hurriedly covered the place where she walked away, and quickly hid in the bathroom.

"Madam, I really didn't mean to, I'm going to give you a spare dress for the banquet, is that okay?"

The waiter tapped the door carefully.

The woman frowned and promised her, this dress would definitely not be worn, and it could only be like this.

The waiter walked out of the bathroom, stopped around the corner, took a wad of money, and left in a hurry, not even picking up a spare dress.

The woman waited for a long time, but did not see the waiter coming, and finally understood that she had been calculated.

The man's sister really can't make her feel comfortable for a minute.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the woman thought that someone had come in and was about to ask for help, when she suddenly heard someone speak: "Miss, do you need help?" ”

The voice was lazy, a little sluggish but full of charm.

But the woman didn't have the heart to appreciate it at all, she held the doorknob vigilantly, and asked in a suppressed voice: "Who are you!" ”

This is the women's bathroom, why is there a man's voice! The man didn't answer her question, but threw in a coat and said, "I know your dress is broken, come out in my coat." ”

The woman glanced at the black suit, only paused for a few seconds, and then threw it out quietly: "I don't want a suit, I want your shirt!" ”

Confused, he looked at Fang Chi: "What kind of clothes is this shirt?" ”

Fang Chi hollowed out his head and thought about how to explain it, and finally simply found a wooden stick and drew a shirt on the ground, "Look, this is a shirt." ”

Wu Ming nodded as if he didn't understand: "This dress looks pretty good, Fang Chi, you can make one for this king another day." ”

The corners of Fang Chi's mouth twitched, and he heard the jade-faced fox echo casually: "Yes, yes, I want it too!"

Yes, yes, yes! What do you want! Fang Chi's mind was messy for a while, he didn't understand that it was just a shirt, what was so strange! Shouldn't we pay more attention to the women in this story? In order to be able to cause emotional fluctuations in Wuming, he is very hard at telling stories! But who knows what shirts these two people are interested in! "Fang Chi, are you going to talk about it?"

The jade-faced fox urged: "Your story is very novel, I have never heard such a story in this world."

Also, what does that text message mean, who sent it to the woman, is it the man? ”

Wu Ming glared at him: "Definitely not, it must be the one who killed a thousand knives, and he should let this king destroy him!" ”

Fang Chi's face was full of black lines, and he reached out to hold Wu Ming's eager hand, "Okay, okay, let's continue to listen to the story!" ”

"Oh?"

The man on the second floor chuckled, then said yes and began to take off his shirt.

This woman is really interesting, in such an environment, she can still bargain calmly He began to be a little curious, if he hadn't followed him just now, what method would she use to get out.

Five minutes after the shirt was handed in, the bathroom door opened.

Seeing the woman standing in front of him, a deep look of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

The woman wore his shirt, but it was worn backwards and buttoned with only two buttons.

The front is tightly shaded, but the back is still bare and attractive butterfly bones.

With only a purple belt tied around his waist, he has changed from a noble lady and a celebrity style as soon as he entered the door to a domineering queen style.