Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

The more excited Su Su was, the more excited Tang Feiling was, "You are, you are a junior, a shameless junior, an illegitimate daughter who you ca n’t see in a lifetime, you are born to be a junior."

"Do you think Ming Ansheng will like you? It must not be he who wants to kiss you, but you must have seduced him."

"Do you know what Grandpa Ming said? He won't let you, an illegitimate daughter of Xiaosan's life, enter the door of Ming's house. Ming Ansheng went with me to take wedding photos this morning. You are nothing to him. No. "

"It's your shame that seduce him."

Tang Feiling's vicious words, like a serial gun, attacked Su Shi, causing Su Shi's emotions to get completely out of control and collapse.

"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't ..." Su Shi jumped up and tied her body tightly to the chair, so she even took the chair with her.

She banged Tang Feiling with her head and kept saying ‘I did n’t’.

She didn't want to be a junior, she hated the junior, and hated all the juniors in the world.

Tang Feiling was suddenly hit lightly by Su Shi, and had no time to cry, Su Shi attacked her like a ferocious beast.

She hurriedly dodging, and Su Shi fled, and fell to the ground.

Her limbs were tied, and she fell down without the ability to climb after falling.

Tang Feiling walked over, raised her feet, stepped on Su Shi's face, pointed heels, and pressed hard against her pink cheeks.

"what……"

Su Ying screamed in pain, and Tang Feiling stepped on a very deep heel mark.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Feiling bent down and squatted down, reached out and grabbed Su Shi's ponytail, and pulled it hard. "Slut, today I will calculate all the accounts with you before."

Tang Feiling said with gritted teeth.

Then she ordered the man and woman to straighten Su Shi's chair.

Su Shi's face was swollen and blushed while she was deeply indented. The tears in her eyes were as cold as frozen.

She looked at Tang Feiling, and even though it hurt, her eyes were still stubborn.

She is not a junior, she is not a junior, she will not be a junior.

Tang Feiling turned around and picked up a long pole in a Tietong.

At the end of the pole was a very hot piece of red iron. She held the pole and approached Su Shi step by step, with a devil-like sneer in the corner of her mouth.

Su Shi's eyes widened in horror, shaking his head, "What are you ... what are you doing?"

"You'll know immediately what I'm going to do." Tang Feiling's eyes flashed coldly, and she walked in front of Su Shi, she bent over, and stretched out her woolen coat outside Su Shi.

Su Shi looked at the hot iron block and was very scared.

She twisted her body and wanted to stand up and resist, but the chair was firmly held by the man and woman, and she couldn't move at all.

Immediately after, Tang Feiling grasped the collar of Su Shi's undershirt and pulled down **** the left shoulder. Su Shi's left half of her chest was completely exposed.

Including that lazy cute cat tattoo.

Su Shi suddenly realized what Tang Feiling was going to do, and she shook her head in panic, "No, no ..."

For the first time, she was so weakly begging for mercy and tears when she faced the bullying of others.

"I beg you, don't ... don't ... ah ..."

The burning red iron sticked to her heart.

A cry, shook the hearts of those who care about her in all directions.