Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

At that moment, Lei Yong did not escape, and smashed into his arm firmly.

His face was even colder, and his hands around Bai Jing's neck became stronger. Bai Jing's face began to turn purple. She asked Zhang Lihong for help, "Ah ... help me ..."

Zhang Lihong was terrified. She looked at Lei Yong, her voice trembling, "Lei Yong, you quickly let go of Xiaojing."

Lei Yong did not listen to her at all, and coldly ordered to her, "Go out."

Zhang Lihong's voice started again, "You let go of her, you beast."

She walked to Lei Yong and said that she was **** her with her fist. Lei Yong suddenly let go of Bai Jing, but then she caught Zhang Lihong and held her by the neck, forcing her to look at him. It just happened to be out of the house and went out with sweetness. "

Having said that he stretched out his other hand, Zhang Lihong's clothes were torn open at once, and all the buttons of his shirt 'Papa' were dropped, leaving no one left.

Zhang Lihong's white skin was exposed.

Seeing this scene, Bai Jing was frightened. She looked at Lei Yong as if she had seen the devil.

This man was so terrible, she shook her head and stepped back in panic.

"Lei Yong, you beast." Zhang Lihong reached out and threw Lei Yong a slap, scolded in anger.

This slap completely inspired Lei Yong's bestiality. He reached out and lifted up Zhang Lihong's one-step skirt from the lower body. She grabbed her **** with her big hand and was ready to pull down.

"Don't!" Bai Jing suddenly said, she shook her head, "Don't."

"What?" Lei Yong paused. He looked at Bai Jing, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You think you're here?"

Bai Jing took a deep breath, closed her eyes in despair, and her eyelashes were shaking. She said, "I promise you, I will listen to you at night."

Lei Yong sneered, "Isn't it all right?"

Then he released Zhang Lihong and pushed her.

Then he pointed his finger to the dress on the ground and said to Bai Jing, "Change it in, and someone will come in to make your make-up."

After that, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Xiao Jing." Zhang Lihong pulled the skirt down, turned around and hugged Bai Jing, crying, "Xiao Jing, it's my mother who is sorry for you, and my mother has hurt you."

Bai Jing still had tears on her face, as cold as frost. She pushed Zhang Lihong away with both hands, and shouted coldly, "Go!"

She said as she pushed Zhang Lihong out of the door.

Zhang Lihong held her hand. "Xiao Jing, I know you hate mom."

"You're not my mother." Bai Jing cried. "Do you abandon me and my father just to come to such a family and live a life like this?"

She pushed Zhang Lihong out of the door and then slammed the door shut. She leaned back against the door, crouching slowly, crying silently, holding her head.

Zhang Lihong stood at the door for a moment, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

Passing the study, the door of the study suddenly opened, and a hand stretched out to pull her in.

She was startled at first, seeing the person who pulled her, she was relieved, and then glanced at the other person angrily. "You've done a little bit."

Lei Yong sneered, "Will she be obedient otherwise?"

Zhang Lihong looked serious, "I can warn you that she is my daughter anyway. If you dare to give her to the old man of President Chen, I'll see if I can spare you."

Lei Yong ignored her, bowed his head and kissed her, and then reached into Zhang Lihong's clothes. "The old man is not at home today."