good night warlord

The man's voice was deep, and the flames in his eyes had already changed color. Gu Qingyi felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

I feel flustered.

She was about to get up while pulling her skirt, when she heard the man speak again:

"Lie down like just now."

Hearing the man's words, Gu Qingyi opened her small mouth and her big eyes were full of puzzlement:

"what?"

The man's deep eyes stared at her with fire:
"What did you do just now, and what are you going to do now?"

She wants to explain:

"Honey, I was just looking for something."

Men don't listen to:

"Then you continue to search on your stomach."

His slightly domineering tone made Gu Qingyi a little uncomfortable. She didn't want him to know about the painkillers, so she begged:

"I... I'll find it myself, can you go down?"

The man retorted without thinking:
"Not good, haven't you found something yet? Continue."

For his request, Gu Qingyi always felt a little wronged.

Looking at his eyes, he doesn't really want to watch her looking for things, but actually likes to watch her lying on her stomach.

Inexplicably, his mind recalled that when he wanted her cruelly in his previous life, he had forced her to lie on her stomach...

The little girl turned pale.

He hasn't been so domineering to her for a long time.

In his previous life, he always demanded here and there, but Gu Qingyi never heard of it at that time.

But after being reborn, she respected him in everything, she would not run around if she was not allowed to run around, and she would not go out casually if she was not allowed to go out casually, she also kept the house rules well, and worked hard to be his little wife.

He is still so domineering.

Can't you say something well?

It's not like she won't listen.

It's not that he doesn't want her because he wants her. Does he insist on her using such a humiliating posture to please him?

Although... although...

Although Gu Qing thought about it for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became.

For the first time in this life, do you want to do it on your stomach in the car?

Hmm...he's so bad.

"I... I won't look for it anymore, it's not something important anyway."

The little girl got up angry and wanted to pull the door to get out of the car, but her waist was snatched back by a brute force:
"what……"

The little girl's body was easily carried back by the man, and then Gu Qingyi felt dizzy for a while, and found herself lying on the man's lap.

An iron arm on her back pressed her tightly, preventing her from moving, Gu Qingyi was frightened, and hurriedly begged for mercy:
"No, I don't want to be in the car, Zhan Shiyan, don't..."

The little girl's begging for mercy was interrupted by the pain from her buttocks.

The man's big palm slapped her hard, followed by a second:
"The skirt is so short, how dare you lie down outside looking for things.

The garage is monitored and managed. In case the servants come to you, do you want me to gouge out their eyes? "

While hitting her, the man taught her a lesson viciously.

A group with a harsh tone.

Ass hurts.

Does he not show mercy?

Gu Qingyi was wronged to death:
"You hit me……"

"Also, call all the family members over, and you just wait to be stripped naked by me."

Gu Qingyi didn't dare to shout anymore.

Biting her lip tightly, tears fell down.

Bad guy, bad guy, bad husband.

During the war, Yan only hit her twice, but after threatening twice, the little wife remained silent?
His big hands grabbed her waist, hugged her and sat on his lap.

Gu Qingyi turned her head away from him.

A pair of big eyes were wet, like a small deer locked in a cage by a hunter.

"Aggrieved?"

The man asked angrily, his voice hoarse according to the fire in his heart.

"Well, you hit me."

"..." Wartime Yan explained:
"I hit you to make you remember."

What explanation, she didn't listen, she still turned her head:
"You hit me."

Seeing the little wife pouted, with a grievance on her face, the man was angry and annoyed:

"Your skirt is too short, you are not allowed to wear it again in the future."

Still so domineering and unreasonable, Gu Qingyi shed two more tears:

"You hit me."

Being held back by his little wife for these three words, during the war, Yan found that he could not stand up for any reason, so he could only surrender:

"It hurts? Husband rubs it for you."

The man's hand was about to reach out, but the little girl hurriedly stopped him:

"Sex embryo, hooligan, I don't want you to rub it."

The man clasped her wrist with a funny backhand, moved close to her ear, and bit her round and small earball:

"Well, to call my husband like that, it seems that the fact that I'm not a hooligan makes me feel sorry for the name."

Gu Qingyi forgot the pain and the grievance, and whispered:
"Ah... what do you want?"

When the two were struggling and entangled, the temperature in the car gradually increased, and they became ambiguous.

During the war, Yan suddenly pressed her waist, and his voice was seductively hoarse:

"Hey, if you move around again, my husband will really be a hooligan."

Gu Qingyi realized that she was sitting on his lap right now as he pressed her waist.

This posture is as close as you want.

Those who are close only need to remove the clothing material, and the distance is negative every minute.

"You...you rascal."

Gu Qingyi blushed, and couldn't think of anything else to say.

Seeing that she was frightened, the man smiled lowly and pressed her into his arms, feeling each other's heavy and rapid heartbeats:
"Hey, let's talk about something else to distract my husband."

"Say...what are you talking about?" Her body was also weak, and her mind was in a daze.

It was all his fault.

The man rolled his Adam's apple, and found that after holding her, he smelled her fragrance at the tip of his nose, and wanted to ravage her fiercely, and press her into his flesh and blood.

The jaw line tensed, and he opened his mouth:

"Don't wear short skirts like this in the future."

The little girl buried herself obediently in his arms and whispered:

"I don't have any other dresses."

"..."

During the war, Yan thought that she was indeed wearing this kind of clothes before, and he also said that he would not allow them to wear them, but if he said it once, she would wear shorter ones next time.

Constantly challenge his patience and bottom line.

Compared with what she is wearing now, it is still long.

Gu Qingyi couldn't help it either. Before she was reborn, in order to make Zhan Shiyan hate herself and listen to Gu Qingya's bad ideas, she annoyed Zhan Shiyan in every way.

For the clothes he sent, she could choose weird ones but not normal ones, and she would not choose long ones if she could choose short ones. The skirt she was wearing was a slightly better one she picked out from left to right.

"I have all these clothes in my closet."

"Let them send you a new model tomorrow."

Hearing this, Gu Qingyi had long forgotten about being beaten before:

"Husband, it's boring to send home to choose. I want to go shopping with Zhi Zhi."

Although the result is the same, which girl doesn't like the feeling of shopping in the commercial street?

She hasn't gone out to breathe for a long time.

Seeing the joyful eyes of his little wife, the man couldn't bear to refuse:

"it is good."

After receiving the promise, Gu Qingyi was so happy that she almost jumped up.

He was finally willing to trust her, and no longer imposed a restraining order on her.

I couldn't hold back my joy and kissed the man on the cheek, fearing that I would get burned, and quickly evacuated:
"My husband is so nice."

The man stroked her hair with a smile:
"What were you looking for just now?"