Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Leng Kuang looked, evil charm turned.

Suddenly, he retracted his raised hand and curled his mouth coolly: "Listening to what you said, I don't want to lose it. I decided to return it to his original master!"

Chu Qing was so angry that she broke a bit: "Fuck!"

Leng Kuang squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous light: "Women, you shouldn't be such a rude swear word!"

He dislikes women very much, so rough.

For him, a woman should be gentle and cute, but she must also have a certain personality, she must be shrewd and clear, and she must be like a gentle lamb and a cute and cunning fox.

Metaphor: Ye Qingqing.

Therefore, women shouldn't throw them into the military camp training camp and practice like men.

Otherwise, the result is more rude than men.

"You want to take care of it! Are you going to give it to me!" Chu Qing gave him a harsh look.

Leng Kuang leaned in front of Chu Qing: "It depends on my mood!"

Chu Qing clumped his five fingers into a fist, didn't want to say more, raised his hand, and slammed his punch into Leng Kuang's face.

The sneak attack was successful, but Leng Kuang did not escape.

He was recruited, and the corners of his mouth instantly seeped blood.

Leng Kuang's expression instantly turned gloomy, he turned sideways, and then punched Chu Qing's abdomen.

Chu Qing was startled and turned around quickly.

Leng Kuang directly hugged her with both hands from behind, and then went into the sea.

Damn, it's not about throwing her into the sea!

Chu Qing struggled: "What are you doing? You let go..."

Before she finished her words, she was thrown into the sea coldly.

At this moment, a wave of waves surged up and fell from above her head.

Chu Qing lay down on the beach, soaked all over instantly, and drank several mouthfuls of sea water.

The salty mouth made her almost breathless.

She wanted to get up, but one hand firmly pressed her back.

With great strength and pressure, I couldn't get up. The hands and feet lying on the beach were as heavy as lead, and the water poured straight into my mouth.

The throat is uncomfortable and the lungs are also extremely uncomfortable.

For a long time, until her head buzzed and the things in front of her began to become a little fuzzy, as if she was about to suffocate to death, finally the hand that was pressing on her was released.

Leng Kuang stopped the atrocities and fished Chu Qing out of the sea.

Chu Qing lay wet on the beach, motionless.

Leng Kuang was also covered with water, wet, and looked at her condescendingly: "Have I said that the last person who beat me has already gone to see the Lord Yan!"

The cool breeze was wrapped in sand, and it was very biting.

Chu Qing still didn't move, as if she hadn't noticed it, and her mind was penetrating at another point.

Just now, she didn't doubt at all, Leng Kuang wanted her life and wanted to kill her.

Want her to see the king of Yama.

This man is so ruthless. He wanted his life because of a punch, and the two of them had...

Tears flowed down unconsciously.

Just because he just wanted to get her to death.

He was originally very wicked and arrogant, but suddenly he was slightly stunned.

Tears...

He did not expect that she would cry, and that she was so wronged and made him feel so guilty.

Suddenly, the cold heart, as if being grabbed by something, became a little soft.

He sat down on the beach, lying next to Chu Qing, slender fingers, and brushed her tears: "What are you crying, I just scare you, I won't really kill you, so afraid, why not obediently obey ?"