Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

That can't hear the sad and happy voice, but it can make Ziqi feel a kind of fear.

She was very upset. Her eyebrows were wrinkled and her face was pale. Just when she couldn't figure out what the man wanted, the man threw her heavily on the carved bed.

As if he had lost an object, he was so violent that he didn't know how to pity.

Ziqi was uncomfortable all over, but she had to take care of her comfortable body. Her panic made her curl up uneasily, stretched out her hand to hold the quilt tightly, and kept curling up at the corner of the bed.

The more she retreated, the more forced Huang Pu was.

He slowly moved his body and approached her, getting closer and closer. Ziqi couldn't retreat. Her back resisted the wall. She stretched out her hand and ordered Huang puchong in horror: "don't get close."

This woman's pitiful appearance provoked him most. The more she looked like this, the more itchy Huang Pu's heart became.

He did not listen to her, and continued to get close to her until he forced her into a corner, curled up and trembled uneasily.

She trembled like a lone sheep besieged by wolves, so pitiful and pitiful.

Huangpu pressed his slender arm against the head of the bed and directly circled Ziqi in the bend of his arm. His other hand stretched out to her cheek and pinched her chin.

With great strength, she will crush Ziqi's chin bone at any time.

The pain made Ziqi frown tightly. With a pale face, she had to look at Huang Pu.

"Are you really so afraid of me?" he asked her gently.

With a pale face, she looked at him in horror and couldn't say a word.

If she goes on like this, she will be driven crazy by him.

"Am I that terrible?" he continued.

She didn't answer, but felt uncomfortable and pulled her hand into a fist. She knew that she couldn't beat the man, but she didn't want to do nothing.

Just as Ziqi was about to greet Huang puchong with her fist on her face, Huang puchong suddenly took her into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

There was something gentle in his voice, and the tone made her feel cold all over.

Unexpectedly, it is this tone again. It sounds very gentle, but Ziqi is still uneasy.

She curled up and looked forward to the passage of time and the opportunity to leave the ghost place.

I don't know how long after that, Huang puchong held her all the time. With her, he leaned against his arm and didn't move.

Although I don't know how long it has been, Ziqi knows that it should be a long time, because her curled up body is a little stiff.

Huang puchong felt the woman in his arms move. He gently let her go, and then looked at the silk pajamas not far away.

"Put on your clothes." he ordered Ziqi.

Ziqi looked at the silk pajamas. Although they were made of high-grade materials and valuable, they were loose and comfortable to wear, but the pajamas were very transparent.

It's not so much a pajama as a teasing tool.

If she wears it, it's no different from not wearing it. This man is a hungry wolf. She doesn't want to provoke him.

"I don't wear it." Ziqi refused.

Originally thought that Huang Puyu had just shown tenderness and should have a little pity for xiangxiyu, so she refused so simply.

But obviously, she was wrong. This man is not trustworthy at all.

He took his pajamas and came over. He shook the transparent pajamas in front of Ziqi and asked her, "if you don't want to wear them yourself, I'll change them for you."

As soon as the voice fell, Huang puchong's hand reached out to Ziqi. She was wearing a white shirt and skirt. Huang puchong held the button on her collar and was ready to untie it for her.

Ziqi shouted at him in horror: "don't move, you let go of me, you don't move my clothes, you..."

Huang puyong took back his hand holding the button. At this time, Su Ziqi was like a hedgehog and would stab people at any time.

Huang puchong handed Su Ziqi his pajamas and said to her, "if you don't want me to change them for you, you can change them yourself."

Is there a difference? Whether he changed it for her or herself, she could not escape the fate of being eaten by him.

Just think about it, Ziqi feels very sad.

She looked at the nightgown and said, "it's very transparent. I don't like it."

"If you don't want to, don't wear it and take it off." Huang Pu's unhappy voice came into his ears.

Ziqi's face was very bad. She asked Huang Puyu, "you bastard, what are you going to give me? What's the meaning of you treating me like this?"

"Very interesting." Huang puchong smiled at her and said, "I'll give you three minutes. If you don't change it again, I'll do it myself."

His threat frightened her. Ziqi felt that the SILK PAJAMA was very terrible.

Huang Pu in front of her stared at the watch on her wrist and said faintly, "you still have a minute and a half."

Ziqi knew that if she really changed into the pajamas, she could not escape the fate of being tossed. Her body had already been in pain. If she was tossed again, she would be abandoned.

"There's half a minute left." Huang Pu's faint voice came.

Ziqi reached out and gently touched the silk pajamas, which were very smooth, but she felt a hot potato.

She picked up her pajamas and tore them hard. If she wanted to tear them up, she wouldn't have to change them again.

But Huang Pu looked at her move and said to her faintly, "it's torn, you have to wear it."

Ziqi stopped her hand and frowned.

What else should she be ashamed of? Every inch of her body has already been seen through by this man. What's wrong with wearing those pajamas?

But she just didn't want to be a tool to please Huang Pu. She was tangled with contradictions and struggled.

Huang puchong's voice came from his ear: "you still have ten seconds."

"OK, I'll change it." Su Ziqi bit her teeth and said ruthlessly.

I really hope all this is a dream. How nice it is to be a dream. After waking up, these terrible feelings will no longer exist.

But Huang puchong's deep eyes let her understand that she was not in the dream, and all these terrible existence really existed.

Her hand trembled and touched the button on the collar. Huang Pu's eyes stared at her so straight that there was no meaning to avoid.

"Can you stop looking at me?" she asked cautiously, even if she knew it would be useless to ask him.

"OK." Huang puchong unexpectedly agreed. To Ziqi's surprise, he turned around and carried her on his back. He really thought he was a gentleman.

Ziqi untied the button. She asked Huang puchong, "do you really love your wife?"