Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

What kind of woman is that? Su Ziqi can't imagine what kind of woman can endure such abnormal Huang Puyu.

Huang puchong was angered by Su Ziqi. He suddenly grabbed Zi Qi's clothes with a hand. His eyes were cold as cold. One glance would make people tremble.

"My wife, isn't that you?" he whispered to her and asked, "tell me, what kind of woman are you?"

She said that she was not his wife. This guy recognized the wrong person, but he didn't think so. He wanted to have a good talk with this man. Now Ziqi realized that this man was too unreasonable and couldn't communicate at all.

She chose to be silent, probably because she felt that she was boring. Huang Pu pushed her hard, and she fell heavily on the bed.

"Change your clothes quickly." he ordered to her, "give you ten seconds. If you don't change it again, I'll tear off your clothes."

This guy, like a devil, always likes such threats. His threatening words make Ziqi very upset.

Anyway, it's all been seen, so she'll give it up.

Quickly took off his shirt and skirt and put on silk pajamas. The shyness filled with the new spread in an instant. He looked the same as he did not wear it, and was full of some teasing.

It's really uncomfortable. Ziqi curled up carefully and wanted to block her private parts.

Huang puchong stared at her and asked her, "how are you?"

She hated his concern and inquiry. She looked gentle, but her bones were still cold. She hated his inquiry. She bowed her head and didn't look at him or answer him.

He raised his voice and asked her, "if I ask you, how are you?"

Zi Qi was angry. She raised her head and shouted at Huang Pu, "don't you know how I am? I'm about to die because of your tossing. Can I be well?"

She was very angry. She couldn't care about anything when she was angry. After the angry words shouted at him, she felt a little comfortable in her heart.

But soon she realized something was wrong.

She yelled at him so loudly, no doubt she was looking for death. In addition, she put on the provocative silk pajamas, no doubt she was provoking the man?

Realizing that she didn't have a second, she reached out to pull the quilt and wrap herself. Before reaching out to touch the quilt, Huang Pu threw the quilt under the bed.

"If you are in poor health, don't lose your temper." Huang Pu's voice was soft.

Ziqi was surprised that he didn't get angry with her or attack her, but told her so gently. It was enough to hit her face.

But she can't relax her vigilance, stretch out her hand to hold herself, curl up, and be full of vigilance at any time to prevent being attacked.

Huangpu pressed the switch of the cloakroom, and soon he went in.

Ziqi carefully raised her head and looked at Huang Pu walking around in the cloakroom. Her mind was in a mess. What moth would this guy have to produce?

She was very uncomfortable. Huang Pu had many tricks. She must be tortured in a moment. When she thought of the sad picture, she felt that her heart was stabbed by something.

Soon Huang puchong came out of the cloakroom. After closing the door of the cloakroom, he came to Ziqi.

Ziqi looked at a cotton plaid Pajama in his hand. She didn't know what the man wanted.

He came over, threw the plaid pajamas to Ziqi and said to her, "you'd better wear this one."

"Ah?"

Ziqi was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the devil would change his mind. She couldn't react for a moment.

"Do you want me to change it for you?" it was another terrible tone. Ziqi stretched out her hand and quickly took the checked pajamas from his hand, and compromised: "I change it myself, I change it myself."

After she changed into Plaid pajamas, she still maintained a state of vigilance against Huang Pu's obstruction.

Huang puchong reached out and rubbed his temples. He felt a little tired. He picked up the quilt on the ground and paved it. Then without hesitation, he lay on the carved bed, with his slender arm holding the quilt to cover himself.

Ziqi looked at his actions and was full of high vigilance.

She didn't want to be tortured by him again. She thought about how she would resist if he did too much to her again.

Just as her brain was running at high speed, Huang Pu rushed at her and ordered, "come here and lie in the quilt."

With that life, Ziqi shivered.

This guy is not forced this time, which means to let her take the initiative to send it up.

She shook her head and said to him, "I won't go over."

Huang Pu's voice of choking Sen Han smashed down at her: "you say it again, can't you pass?"

She was frightened in the face of his threat.

But what else can she go? If she had no way to go and served him, would he let him go because he was in a good mood?

She was a little dreamy and reluctant, but under the eyes of Huang Pu and Nathan Han, she chose to compromise.

It's all dead anyway. There's nothing to avoid.

She carefully opened the quilt and lay down beside him gently. Then she closed her eyes and dared not move.

Huang Pu stretched her out with his slender arm. He put his arm around her waist, leaned his chin on her shoulder, and then gently said, "sleep."

This is different from what Ziqi thought, so let her sleep? Does that mean to let her go?

Ziqi couldn't return to her God and asked, "can I really sleep?"

"Don't you want to sleep?" Huang puchong's voice became evil: "if you want to do something, I'll be happy to accompany you."

His words were full of hints. Ziqi was uneasy and immediately denied: "no, no, I sleep, I'll sleep now."

She gently closed her eyes, but her body was stretched straight, and the whole person was still in a state of vigilance.

Huang Pu patted her gently with his hand around her waist. His action made her stretch her body more uneasily.

He attached to her ear and said, "your body is still very weak and not suitable for crazy sports. When you get well, I will not let you go, but now you can rest at ease. I promise I won't do anything to you."

Is his guarantee credible? The answer is no, otherwise he said he wouldn't touch her until she was unwilling, and she didn't agree, but he tortured her half to death.

Therefore, Ziqi was still full of vigilance and curled up uneasily.

She never dared to sleep for fear that she would be tortured again.

But the terrible thing she imagined never happened. Huang puchong didn't say a word. The whole room was very quiet. Gradually, Huang puchong sounded a slight snore. Did he just sleep?