Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Tsk, Fu Mingxuan, do you know how annoying you are? You have already decided to cooperate with me, and now you are going back on it. It's really disgusting."

Obviously just now, Qiao Jingyun's face was still coquettish and serious about her confession, but the moment she kissed Fu Mingxuan, the expression on Qiao Jingyun's face changed 180 degrees. reverse.

Her face was filled with disgust and contempt.

"So~ just step aside and go to bed obediently~"

Fu Mingxuan clenched his fists tightly and looked at Qiao Jingyun with anger in his eyes.

"Qiao Jingyun! What did you feed me just now!"

He just now clearly felt that something flowed into his mouth from Qiao Jingyun's mouth.

"Ah, I didn't give you anything to eat~ I just gave you something good to help you sleep~"

As soon as Qiao Jingyun finished speaking, the expression on Fu Mingxuan's face suddenly turned ugly.

"you!"

"Goodbye, mine, do you know what I hate most about you!" Qiao Jingyun raised the corners of her lips and looked at Fu Mingxuan coldly, exuding a strong aura around her.

"What I hate the most is that you obviously like me to death, but you still pretend to be a good person and give up your sweetheart to others. Dear Mr. Fu, you always have to fight for what you like in this world~ There’s never a free lunch.”

After saying that, Qiao Jingyun gently patted Fu Mingxuan's shoulder, smiled very gently and said softly: "So, now, go to bed obediently~"

As Qiao Jingyun finished speaking, Fu Mingxuan's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and his eyes gradually closed together.

"Qiao, Qiao Jingyun...if you do this, you will regret it one day..."

Before his consciousness completely disappeared, Fu Mingxuan tried his best to say these words to make Qiao Jingyun give up his thoughts.

However, in the end, he was still disappointed.

"Haha, if I don't do this, I will regret it."

Qiao Jingyun lowered her head and looked down at Fu Mingxuan, who had fallen on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

He sneered and murmured softly.

"People like you have had everything since childhood, so of course you don't understand how it feels for people like us who have nothing and have to fight for everything."

If she doesn't fight for it, then her life will always be darkness and she will always be stuck in the quagmire.

Therefore, she must fight for this body! Going to grab it!

Qiao Jingyun glanced at Fu Mingxuan who was stunned on the ground by her, and finally left decisively.

Ji Ziming, here I come.

Although, I will plot against you this time. But don't worry. After I become your wife, I will never plot against you. I will use my whole body to repay you...

Qiao Jingyun, who was full of anticipation and excitement, walked especially cheerfully.

As long as she thinks about it, after today, she will become Ji Ziming's woman. She would be entangled with Ji Ziming forever, and she would be extremely happy and joyful.

The speed of her feet was getting faster and faster. Qiao Jingyun was almost running. At the fastest speed, she walked to the door of the guest bedroom where Fu Mingxuan had just dragged her away.

It’s just that China has such a Zen saying.

How great is the expectation, how great is the disappointment.

And falling from heaven to hell is just a matter of a moment.

Looking at the closed door, an ominous premonition suddenly flashed through Qiao Jingyun's heart.

When she... she left just now, this door... seemed to be ajar, but why is it closed now? Has someone been here?

Qiao Jingyun pressed her lips together tightly, staring at the closed door as if she could spit out fire.

"Plop, plop~!"

Qiao Jingyun's heart was beating hard, and she felt an unprecedented sense of nervousness and panic.

She couldn't imagine what she would do if someone really entered this room.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Jingyun placed her hand on the silver door handle.

"Click~!"

Qiao Jingyun carefully turned the door handle with her palm and opened the door.

And the moment the door was opened by Qiao Jingyun, there was no sound in the room.

It was very quiet in this guest bedroom.

However, even though the room was so quiet, Qiao Jingyun's expression changed instantly!

There is no other reason, but because...

The room was filled with the musky scent of lingering sex, and the room was filled with a strong smell. The smell was so strong, spreading so wantonly.

It can make people feel very clearly what kind of intense love affair happened in this room.

"damn it!"

Qiao Jingyun took a deep breath, and the smell in her nose made her even more irritable and angry.

The plan she had been planning for so long, now! It was ruined by another woman! How could this not make her angry! Don't make her angry!

But thinking about it, there is still room for maneuver on this matter. Although the plan failed, Qiao Jingyun calmed down again after having another plan.

She clenched her fists, pursed her lips tightly, and walked quietly to the bedroom.

And when she walked into the bedroom, the smell of sex after sex became even stronger.

And smelling this strong smell, Qiao Jingyun became more and more resentful and calmed down.

She wanted to see who the woman who had picked up her trap was!

Qiao Jingyun walked into the bedroom and looked up at the mess on the bed.

Looking at the mess on the bed, I already knew how intense and erotic the love affair between the two people on the bed was.

The messy torn clothes, the messy clothes thrown aside, the body covered with *** marks...

Taking another deep breath, Qiao Jingyun tried her best to calm down her desire to kill, and walked towards the bed step by step.

"I want to see who you are, you bitch..."

Qiao Jingyun clenched her fists tightly and looked at the woman who was lying on the bed and held tightly in Ji Ziming's arms.

But this look made Qiao Jingyun slightly stunned.

I saw a man and a woman lying on the big dark gray bed, hugging each other so intimately.

As if he had obtained some treasure, the man tightly imprisoned the naked woman in his arms, holding her arms tightly around her chest...

Looking at the woman who was held tightly in Ji Ziming's arms, the more Qiao Jingyun looked at her, the more she felt that this woman seemed a little too familiar...

Suddenly, the woman seemed a little uncomfortable and turned her head away from the man's strong arm...

"Peg?!"