Chapter 113: Young Master, Do You Still Want It?

Resigned to his fate, he closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come.

The expected pain did not come, and her body was taken into her arms by a pair of powerful palms.

Sov opened her eyes and saw the man's graceful curved chin, she curled her lips and smiled, and she had to wrap her arms around his neck.

looks like a little scoundrel, and it depends on him.

"Let go." Shangguan Ling's voice was cold and warm.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

ridiculed her for not being self-sufficient, and even more ridiculed for her whimsy.

The woman who took the initiative to take the task, she was the first.

Since he is so self-loving, why can't he fulfill her and let her fall to the end.

"No......" Su Fu shook his body twice and hugged his neck tightly, "Young Master, it's time for me to take medicine." ”

"What's my business?"

"Isn't it because you dislike my bad voice and affect your sexual nature?"

“……”

"Young master, don't you dislike it?"

"Shut up!" Shangguan volleyed out a hand and slapped her on the buttocks.

The elastic hip flap shook and bounced on his palm.

Exhausted, Su Fu didn't have the energy to care about the fact that he was eating her tofu again, her head rested on his chest, and she kowtowed her eyes slightly, ready to rest for a while.

"Little madman, let go!"

This time, the man's voice was deep, with a hint of anger.

Su Fu opened her eyes, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"Let go!"

Only then did Su Fu realize that the blood on her face and hands had stained his white shirt horribly.

It looks like a crime scene.

She vaguely remembered that this young master seemed to have a habit of cleanliness......

Su Fu let go of her hand stupidly, this time, without relying on his strength, her own legs were straightened and she could stand on her own.

With his hands hanging down at his side, he looks very well-behaved.

Shangguan Ling's brows furrowed, his handsome face was gloomy and terrifying, and a terrifying storm was brewing under his deep eyes.

He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and went from graceful and calm to increasing speed and becoming more and more impatient.

Tear pull

The shirt with a very textured texture was finally destroyed in Shangguan Ling's hands.

The clasp cracked to the ground.

With a flick of his hand, the hood of his shirt was draped over her head, and Soph pulled the shirt down in two or two clicks.

Innocently holding it with both hands, "Young Master, do you still want it?" ”

"What do you say?" Shangguan Ling was stunned, his eyes gloomy.

She still has the face to ask?

What a lack of cleanup!

Su Fu's gaze rested on his well-textured, masculine chest full of male strength and beauty, and he couldn't take it off for a long time.

Shangguan Ling sneered, raised his hand and pinched her chin, "Where are you looking?!" ”

Sove: "......"

Worst!

Got caught!

"Young master, blame you. You're going to be like that pig, and I'm not going to look at you when I die. ”

So, it's better to blame yourself for being too attractive.

At this time, the mouth will say nice things, Shangguan Ling hooked the corners of his lips and stared at her with a smile: "Who would rather sleep with that pig than serve me?" ”

"How do I know that the object of the mission is a pig?"

"Do you think the task is to enjoy? I have to find you a gentleman of the world with a face, wisdom and a figure? ”

Suf was defeated from this confrontation.

She drooped her head, "I was wrong. ”

"Say what, be louder."

"I said, I know it's wrong!"

"Humph!" Shangguan Ling let go of her, and when the elevator reached downstairs, he walked away without squinting.