His Dearest Wife

Chapter 17

Feng Yu looked at her tangled eyebrows were wrinkled, the more he found that it was a pleasant thing to tease her.

"Do you mean to seduce me by wearing so little?" Feng Yu even more evil words to stimulate her,

"it's not what I want to wear, you forced me to wear." God, this man is unreasonable. How can he blame her for seducing him?

"I'll let you wear it. You're so obedient." Feng Yu still put the responsibility on her small head.

Miss Lin

Feng Yu saw that she was silent and didn't answer. Her face changed slightly. In the next moment, thin lips sealed her mouth.

Miss Lin has a pale face and tight hands. I didn't expect that the man really It's so terrible.

But it's even more terrible. It's still behind

For Miss Lin, this is a nightmare. The cold water washes her nerves, but the man never let her go.

Until he was tired, he left with her in his arms, took a bath towel, wrapped her up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Remember, it's your wedding night! Is it exciting? " Ear, the man can not eliminate the deep voice, still domineering occupy her eardrum.

Wedding night?

Miss Lin only felt that her brain was heavy and dull. She felt that her life was completely dark.

Into the bedroom, Feng Yu directly threw her on the big bed, he went into the bathroom.

Miss Lin humiliated himself into a small group, keep biting one of his fingers, in order to control their emotions to escape.

She really didn't want to stay in this place for a second. Feng Yu was not a human being. She said that she was his wife. In the end, she was just his plaything.

Feng Yu came out of the bathroom and tied a bath towel on his body. Seeing the little woman curled up in a group, he frowned: "don't you want to wash it? I'm going to our dinner party in the evening. "

"I'm not going anywhere!" Miss Lin still can't help shaking, even the voice with a tremor.

"I can't help you!" Feng Yu said, had turned to enter his cloakroom.

Miss Lin painfully closed his eyes, tears from the corner of his eyes.

A few minutes later, Feng Yu had come out in a suit and shoes, and saw that she had no response. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't have much patience, you'd better not challenge me."

"Feng Yu, why do you hurt me like this? What do I owe you? " Lin Xiang roared at him angrily.

Feng Yu looked at her from a high position. She was just like a mermaid coming out of the water. She had long wet black hair, a delicate white face, and only those charming eyes. She was very brilliant. I don't know if she was dyed with anger. She was bright and black, striking people's heart.

Feng Yu, who is used to seeing beautiful women, has a shock in his heart. The next second, he reaches out his hand and gently touches her white face: "what do you owe me? I'll tell you later. Now, take a bath, change the dress and let's go out."

His tone rare gentle, listen to, unexpectedly not so hateful, Lin Miss expression a stay.

"You have ten minutes left!" The moment Feng Yu turned around also limited her time.