Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Jiang Suisui didn't want to have his hair cut by Si Junjue.

Huo Linxi had always loved her satin-like black hair. If it were cut off, her man would have nowhere to touch her!

"Si Junjue! If you don't want to see my long hair, give me a short wig. Can I wear a short wig?!"

Jiang Suisui tightened his grip on Si Junjue's hand holding the scissors.

This man is going crazy and she can't control it at all!

She had already pressed Si Junjue's acupuncture points, but his strength was too great. In addition, he went crazy and was dominated by instinct. This man was born to be violent! The effect of Jiang Suisui's pressure on the acupoints was minimal.

Si Junjue didn't seem to hear her words. He opened the scissors and inserted the scissors into Jiang Suisui's hair.

"Crack!"

A fifteen-centimeter strand of hair fell down Jiang Suisui's chest, and the cut hair fell on her thighs.

"Si Junjue! Mommy likes my long hair!"

Jiang Suisui shouted in a low voice, and the emotions in Si Junjue's eyes trembled suddenly!

Jiang Suisui raised her young face and stared at him with moist, dark eyes.

"When I returned to Jiang's house, my mother blew my hair and tied my braids. At that time, she appeared by my side as an aunt.

She said that it would be great if she had a daughter. She would give her daughter many cute hairstyles. If her hair was short, she wouldn't be able to style it as she pleased. "

"Shut up!"

Si Junjue's voice revealed deep anxiety.

Jiang Suisui noticed that the hand holding the scissors was shaking.

"You hate my long hair, so I'll put it away. You should have a short wig here. I'll wear a short wig, do you agree?"

Jiang Suisui discussed with him softly.

She added: "If you don't want to see me wearing a skirt, then I won't wear it. I'm just like you, wearing men's clothes!"

If you think my face is an eyesore, I will put on the mask to cover it. "

"That's enough!" Si Junjue remembered his purpose in tying Jiang Suisui here.

His chest rose and fell violently, and gradually, Si Junjue calmed down.

There was a cold smile in his voice, "How can you cover your face? I will take pictures of everything you encounter on this ship!"

I want to show the video of you being tortured and humiliated all over the Internet! "

He wants Huo Linxi to be humiliated! He wants to cast an indelible shadow on Huo Linxiang!

He wants to defeat Huo Linxi!

Prove to Si Wenyuan... prove that he is better than Huo Linxi! !

Thinking of this, Si Junjue's hand fell along Jiang Suisui's cool, silky hair, and his fingers clasped the back of Jiang Suisui's neck.

Through the mask, his cold eyes fell on Jiang Suisui's face, as if he was examining Jiang Suisui's timid and pure face.

After a while, Si Junjue shouted to the servant behind him:

"Get her some clothes that fit her, um, and a red skirt for her to wear.

Jiang Suisui, you look good in bright red! "

Si Junjue's big hand slipped from the back of Jiang Suisui's neck.

Jiang Suisui did not breathe a sigh of relief after escaping the danger of having his hair cut.

"Si Junjue." She called the man's full name, "Did you... just cry?"

The man kneeling on either side of Jiang Suisui's thighs exuded a hellish, cold aura.

The dark shadow cast from the man still shrouded Jiang Suisui.

Hearing Jiang Suisui's words, his whole body trembled.

He almost gritted his teeth and made a sound from between his teeth.

"I don't!"

Don't talk nonsense!

How could he...

Jiang Suisui tilted her head and blinked at him. Suddenly, she raised her hand and made a "two" gesture in front of Si Junjue's mask.

"How much is this?"

Si Junjue: "..."

He wouldn't answer such a retarded question!