The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying no longer doubted that the Qu family and the Han family had any strange contract.

Old man Qu just sent his granddaughter to Han's house and asked Han Jinyang to confirm something.

It's ridiculous.

Meng Ying glanced at Qu Xiangxiang, who was already drunk and unconscious, and now she was dragging her out of this door, and she didn't know if it was possible.

"Do you know who my husband is?" Meng Ying had to move out of Mu Yuansheng at this time.

She wants to come hard, but she can't handle Han Jinyang.

Han Jinyang smiled, "Who he is has nothing to do with me, now it is you who have a relationship with me."

After all, he went to arrest Meng Ying.

Meng Ying avoided.

"Good skill." Han Jinyang seems to be keen to play this hiding game.

Meng Ying didn't have soul power, but she was still fighting.

It was more than enough to want to deal with him for a while.

Han Jinyang didn't expect her skills to be good, "Some things can't be avoided, so you can enjoy it. If you resist, this process will only make you more uncomfortable."

"Heh." Meng Ying sneered, "Let's see who is uncomfortable first."

Han Jinyang laughed, "I can play with you. But if I hurt you in the process, you can't blame me."

Meng Ying didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

She has fighting experience and is agile, but compared to someone with soul power like Han Jinyang, she seems a little weak.

It can be seen that Han Jinyang's soul strength is not weak, and he is really just playing with her.

Han Jinyang grabbed Meng Ying's hand, pressed her shoulder, and pushed away the corner of the wall.

"Don't struggle." Han Jinyang looked at this face up close, and liked it more and more.

This body is fragrant.

It smells much better than those women.

There was killing intent in Meng Ying's eyes, but the man's soul was too strong, and she seemed superfluous and weak in everything she did now.

"If you can't hide, just enjoy it." Han Jinyang reached out and touched her face.

The skin is delicate and tender, I really love it.

I don't know if her body is so delicate.

Meng Ying couldn't play with both hands. This man was despicable and made her legs unable to move.

She was careless.

"I advise you to be more cautious." Meng Ying is not afraid, but feels sick. "If you move me, you may not have a tomorrow."

Han Jinyang smiled, "Threat?"

"Just to remind you." Meng Ying was calm and unhurried, "If you don't believe it, it's up to you."

Han Jinyang felt a bit interesting to see her like this.

Changing to another woman, being so forced, she would cry and make trouble a long time ago.

"Have you never heard that if you die under a peony flower, you can also be a ghost?" Han Jinyang is a person who will be threatened, "I got you, so why not die?"

As he said, his finger touched her face again.

The smile at the corner of Meng Ying's mouth grew thicker.

Han Jinyang looked at this smiling face and his heart moved, and those eyes were confusing. He couldn't wait to taste her delicacy.

Slowly approaching, his eyes locked on the delicate red lips, and the heart beats violently unexpectedly.

boom--

The door was kicked off.

As soon as Han Jinyang reacted, he was rushed out by a force, hit the wall severely, and landed on the ground.

Meng Ying looked over and saw that it was not Mu Yuansheng, but Nan Sang.

With anger in Nansang's eyes, he looked at Meng Ying and asked her.

The moment Meng Ying hit Han Jinyang, the restraint of her body disappeared.

"I'm fine."

Upon hearing this, Nansang strode towards Han Jinyang.