Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang stared at him with wide eyes. Unexpectedly, Niutoulian's next words were confused: "Don't worry, this is my house."

Although he really couldn't wait anymore and was a little impatient, he wasn't so ambitious yet.

Jiaoyang felt relieved after hearing this and continued with confidence. She said, with such fine tiles and wood, she was still wondering when there would be such a wealthy family in the capital, or if the Guangping Marquis Mansion had a strong family background.

The bull-headed face was on her for a long time, and then the anger in his eyes gradually faded away. The two of them were panting from the back, leaning against each other to breathe.

The bull-faced man grabbed her arms and buried his head in the crook of her neck. He scratched her and it hurt a little. Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at the sky. She was so tired now that she didn't even want to move a finger and was too lazy to talk to him.

After a while, his hand suddenly started to move around her again, while gritting his teeth, and finally with a sudden sound, he stretched out his arms to hug her.

However, what he hugged was not the waist, but the neck. Jiaoyang slapped her away several times before she was almost strangled to death by him and died young.

"It's not possible, it's not possible. I don't want to admit it anymore. Anyway, I have recognized you in this life. I will sacrifice today to fulfill you and myself. Sheng Jiaoyang, remember this for me. In the future, you must dare to start chaos and end in chaos. Give up, treat me like my father did to my mother, and I will really pull you to die together, and we will be a pair of young desperate mandarin ducks! Anyway, being a ghost is better than watching you live happily with others. I don’t want it. Live like my mother who has been frustrated all her life!"

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched. When did you become an "old boss"? Just to be bigger than her? Also, why do you automatically assume the role of your mother?

But seeing this bull-headed face, it was hard to think about it. Jiaoyang quickly reached out to stop him: "What is that?"

Seeing him looking over with doubtful and anxious eyes, Jiaoyang's mouth twitched again, and then continued: "You have to think about it, our situation is destined to have no results. Besides, you But the Du Miaomiao of the Guangping Marquis Mansion, can your father and the family behind you allow you to do this? This is a road of no return. Once these pants are taken off, they can never be put back on again."

"So what, they have to figure out a solution for their affairs. What does it have to do with me? What about carrying on the family line, what about ancestors? They can only use this trick to restrain me, but I don't want to, so what can they do? What am I? In the worst case, beat me to death!

As long as I am still alive and breathing, I will never let go of your hand. I can do whatever I want. Since I have identified you in this life, it is you. But why are you hesitating? You didn’t have this attitude towards that man before, or you said you didn’t like it, but "

The bull-headed man's eyes moved down suspiciously, staring at hers with flickering eyes.

Jiaoyang was stunned, and quickly stretched out her hand to protect him: "Um, don't get me wrong, I don't like that!" Can she say that she doesn't want to be a desperate mandarin duck with him?

"That means you still can't accept my existence in your heart. You still haven't forgotten Sheng Yuzhi." When the bull-faced man said this, his face was pale and his eyes were hurt, as if the sky was about to fall.

Jiaoyang's mouth twitched inwardly, but she didn't say or do anything. He understood it all.

If a dignified prince were attracted by her, oh, don't tell me, she would be quite interested. Oh no! If she kicks him away later, he will definitely be mad in the end, okay? She was just having fun now, just passing the time, and she didn't do much to seduce him. He was eager to get involved, so how could he blame her.

But thinking about what he said just now, it seems that he is still someone who doesn't want to be played with. If he is played with, he has to pay 100% loyalty, Jiaoyang suddenly lost interest.

If that was the case, then she might as well go to the building and order some ducks. Anyway, the money and goods are clear, and there are still many people who eagerly come together without money, so there is no need to worry about any danger.

"Of course things like this should be done slowly."

Jiaoyang blinked her eyes, followed the temptation and persuaded her kindly: "Although I am a good man, this is developing too fast, and I can't accept it right now."

Niu Tou's face had red eyes and he yelled at her aggrievedly: "But I'm the one who lost it!" Just thinking! Just think about it!

"If you can't bear it, it's just me!" Jiaoyang glared at him dozens of times more ferociously than him.

What the hell, it can't cure his eldest young master's temper? All he wants is that he can’t help it! Another day, he couldn't help but pounce on her. Whatever happened next, it would be no longer her responsibility. She could have fun with it as she wanted.

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Jiaoyang curled her lips and wiped a few hands on the grass nearby. This newly bought house was used to abuse it like this.

The bull-faced man crawled over and hugged her, looking very attached but also very serious: "I will wait for you until the day you are willing to accept me."

He never thought that there would be a person in this life who would make him lose his mind and go crazy for him, regardless of gender, regardless of life or death. The last thing Xie Nanning ever wanted was to become like his deceased mother, but now he envied that at least his mother and father had stayed together, even though the time that belonged to them was very short.

Sissy, you have hurt me, but I don't regret it, just like my mother did to my father.

Sissy, can you hurry up, hurry up and see me, see how good I am, and the rest, you can do whatever you want. I can also be like Sheng Yuzhi, gentle, careful, and desperate to be good to you. I will do whatever you want, discover your mood immediately, and appear immediately when you need me. But you give me a little time, give me time to change myself, it really only takes a little bit.

Sissy, can't you see my heart? Do I have to crush it into pieces and hold it in front of you before you are willing to take a look at it?

Sissy.

The bull-headed man helped Jiaoyang up, made her face him, closed her eyes, and kissed her lips gently again, with a serious, gentle and pious kiss.

Waiting quietly, praying for a miracle to happen, praying for the iron tree to bloom.

Jiaoyang pursed her lips and said nothing.