Li Huan kissed him on the chest without warning, and the strong masculine aura made her take a few steps back, just bumping into the corner of the table, causing her to gasp in pain.

She reacted in pain, and was surrounded by him between the corner of the table and his arms!

The sudden closeness made Li Huan stunned, and he was wondering if he was so disgusted that he was so disgusted that he was only insulted, not to mention that he didn't even want to look at her with a straight eye.

Is the sun coming out in the west?

But the next moment—

She overestimated herself.

Li Yeting looked down at her condescendingly, and the cold was pressing, "Take advantage of me by sending soup, you are just like this, and you don't know how to restrain yourself after so many times!" ”

After hearing this, a trace of complexity flashed in Li Huan's eyes, if it weren't for the target of the strategy, she would have slapped him in the face earlier!

Her red lips were slightly hooked, indescribably sultry, and she patted his handsome face, "Do you think too highly of yourself, the night is thundering, do you think you are the duck king who will please the rich woman, and women will pounce on you to take advantage of you?" ”

Anyway, she is his stepmother, and she is older than him.

Looking at her bold move, anger seemed to gather in Liye Ting's dark eyes, and he grabbed her arm, "Do you have the courage to say it again?" ”

"You are only allowed to call me a/woman, and I am not allowed to call you a duck?" Li Huan seemed to be smiling, and her hand patting his face changed to an ambiguous caressing, "But don't say that you have good skin, big chest muscles, and eight-pack abs, you do have the potential to be a duck." I just don't know if there's enough capital underneath, huh? ”

It's as if he can't kill him if he's angry.

Li Yeting suddenly sneered like a rakshasa in hell, "I think you're just looking for death, Li Huan." ”

Li Huan is also stubborn, and raised his eyebrows, "What, I was annoyed and angry when I was said?" ”

The next moment, Li Huan didn't expect that he was really angered by her.

Without warning, he pulled her whole person in front of the closet, as if he knew what he was going to do, a trace of panic flashed on Li Huan's face, "Liye Ting? ”

"Now I know I'm scared, it's too late." Liye Thunder sneered and pushed her inside, then locked the closet, ignoring her slapping anger.

Li Huan was trapped in a small and dark closet, and her whole person couldn't move, which made her gradually frightened, "Liye Ting, I have claustrophobia, you let me out." ”

"That's right." Thunder wiped his wet hair with a blank face, dried his hair without guilt, and fell asleep.

Li Huan knocked on the back of her hand and turned red, and secretly scolded him and quieted down, she knew the perversion of Liye Ting.

Late at night and quiet.

Li Huan was only separated from him by a wardrobe, and he could even feel that he had fallen asleep in bed, and he slept peacefully without the slightest sense of guilt.

And Li Huan, who was forced to spend the night in a room with him, was afraid of torment in the dark and narrow wardrobe, and she finally spoke lightly, "Liye Ting, did you sleep?" ”

She was answered by a silent air.

Nice, really asleep.

Li Huan didn't fall asleep standing all night because he was afraid, and it was conceivably painful to stay up all night or stand.

In the morning, it was not the lock that Li Yeting opened for her, but Aunt Chen.

As soon as she opened the wardrobe, Aunt Chen saw her eyes scarlet, her face shrunk there palely, she instantly hugged her in distress, "Young lady, this time it is President Li's excesses, how can you be locked in the closet overnight, I must talk about him when I come back!" ”

"No need, I'll 'educate' him slowly myself!" Li Huan pushed her away and left his bedroom with a stiff back.