The Young Master’s Bride

"Gu Jue, don't let me hate you, don't you feel sick when you do this to me now?"

The handsome face of Gu Jue being questioned by Chu Baiqing became even darker.

He took out a stack of photos from his clasp and fell directly on Chu Baiqing's body.

As soon as Chu Baiqing lowered her head, she could see that it was a photo of him drinking coffee with Jason.

Gu Jue sent someone to stare at him, he knew it, but he didn't expect that he would be photographed even if he and his friends had a coffee...

It is not that he has no temper, but he is unwilling to lose his temper.

He wouldn't be like Gu Jue, who would get angry at every turn, just like a firecracker.

However, at this moment, he wanted to punch Gu Jue in the face, looking at him really annoyed.

However, his hands were humiliatedly tied, and the traces of being handcuffed the last time have not completely faded...

"Are you sick with him? Are you in love with him?"

Gu Jue had seen these pictures many times, and he thought he had seen too many, so he was numb.

However, every time he looked at it, he wanted to tear Chu Baiqing into pieces.

"Well, not disgusting, I like it!"

Chu Baiqing felt that she was also naive.

He knew that at this time, stimulating Gu Jue would only make himself more embarrassed, but he couldn't control his mouth.

His lips and tongue are still numb now, it was bitten and gnawed by Gu Jue!

"hiss……"

Gu Jue hit Chu Baiqing in the abdomen without even thinking about it.

The strength between men, Gu Jue has relied on his fists to beat the world since he was a child, and his fists are natural strength.

"One more thing, I'll abolish you!"

Gu Jue's chest was violently ups and downs, he just asked, but he didn't expect Chu Baiqing to answer so easily.

The enthusiasm in his chest will explode at any time. If Chu Baiqing dared to say more, he would not be as simple as punching him.

At this time, Gu Jue felt like his woman, carrying him and other men on his back.

Moreover, he confessed to him unconsciously that he was a **** man and couldn't bear it.

Chu Baiqing's painful forehead was covered with fine sweat. He wanted to hold his stomach, but he couldn't move his hands.

His anti-pain ability was inferior to others, not to mention that he was naked and was punched unsuspectingly.

Gu Jue's fists were notoriously hard, and Chu Baiqing's eyes were red with pain...

It's not about crying, not even a big man, it's just that he really hurts, a physical problem.

His hands were hung up and tied, his chest was so wide open, his morbidly pale and colorless handsome face looked like he had been abused...

Gu Jue, who was completely annoyed, did not notice Chu Baiqing's pale face.

Instead, he sat back in the driving seat and lit the cigarette. He wanted to restrain himself and give Chu Baiqing a few more feet.

"Cough cough..." The belly hurts, and the space in the car is small. Chu Baiqing can't smell the smoke, and can't help coughing.

"Fuck" Gu Jue instinctively squeezed the cigarette, and then thought that he didn't like himself anymore and healed with other men. What is he used to doing?

I lighted another cigarette...

Gu Jue's brain was confused, he couldn't understand anything, and he felt that he understood everything. This kind of contradictory feeling almost made him crazy.

"Gu Jue, leave some thoughts for each other! Don't go too far, you can't be brothers, and don't be enemies!"

Chu Baiqing feels like she is being paraded...