Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Um..." Luo Yangyang's eyes were full of horror, shaking his head in fear.

What does Jiang Haifeng want to do?

What did he do with a knife!

Jiang Haifeng, with a knife in his hand, stepped on the crib with his lame left leg.

The single bed was originally not wide, and he was very close to Luo Yangyang when he bent over.

"I want to leave a trace on you, how about the lettering?" Jiang Haifeng stretched out in front of Luo Yangyang with a cold light dagger.

The dagger was directly attached to Luo Yangyang's cheek, and the cold touch made her tremble, and she dared not move immediately.

Luo Yangyang didn't even dare to tremble slightly, afraid that her face would be pierced by a sharp dagger.

"How to engrave?" Jiang Haifeng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was afraid in his eyes, but did not dare to move against Luo Yangyang.

He wanted to smile happily, but the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a crooked smile.

"How about the engraved characters?" Jiang Haifeng's dagger turned, and the sharp blade of the dagger directly pointed at Luo Yangyang's cheek.

"..." Luo Yangyang's eyes suddenly opened, looking at Jiang Haifeng in horror.

Her eyes were begging for mercy, but her cheek was pointed with a dagger, and she did not dare to move.

Luo Yangyang's mouth was stuffed with cloth, she didn't even have a chance to speak, she could only growl in fear in her heart.

Jiang Haifeng is crazy!

He even wanted to engrave her with such insulting words.

"You said, where should it be carved?" Jiang Haifeng moved his wrist slightly, and the tip of the dagger swam lightly on Luo Yangyang's face.

The icy cold dagger and the icy touch gently sliding along the skin made Luo Yangyang stop breathing.

The dagger was like a poisonous snake, walking around her face, and in the atmosphere of fear that she would be bitten when she didn't know when, Luo Yangyang couldn't be afraid.

But no matter how scared, she also resisted not daring to move.

"Should it be engraved on the face so that everyone can see it? Or engraved on..." Jiang Haifeng's dagger was pressed against Luo Yangyang's body, sliding down a little bit.

After removing the dagger from his face, Luo Yangyang finally dared to breathe, but his body stiffened.

"Split the legs!" After Jiang Haifeng's dagger slid down to Luo Yangyang's chest, Luo Yangyang bends his legs to protect him, blocking his way.

"Um..." Luo Yangyang's eyes flashed in horror, shaking his head repeatedly.

She didn't want to face it anymore, and guessed what Jiang Haifeng wanted to do. Her bent legs were now closer together.

"No distinction? Believe it or not I pierced a hole in your chest?" Jiang Haifeng threatened fiercely.

"..." Luo Yangyang's eyes were stagnant, and suddenly appeared in front of him, a **** picture of a blood hole was pierced in his chest, and he immediately shook his head in more horror, "Um..."

Jiang Haifeng must be crazy!

Luo Yangyang looked at him in a panic, and at the moment of helplessness at the crisis, she suddenly thought of canonization.

Canonization, where is the canonization.

Luo Yangyang never felt like he was now, feeling that he needed the canonization so much, and wanted to be canonized so eagerly to appear before her.

Jiang Haifeng was not in a hurry to pierce a hole in Luo Yangyang's body. Seeing Luo Yangyang's disobedience, he grabbed her bent knee and broke it forcefully.

"Hmm..." Luo Yangyang couldn't resist the power of a man's anger after all. As soon as her legs were strongly separated, her subconscious movement naturally came together again.

but.

When Jiang Haifeng moved faster than her, Hanman Sensen's dagger suddenly hit her lower abdomen.

Even through the jeans, Luo Yangyang could feel the cold touch of the dagger, her body was stiff and she did not dare to rush her legs together.

"Luo Yangyang." Jiang Haifeng's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at Luo Yangyang, who was terrified with madness, "You said, how about engraving the lewd character in your private place?"