Chu Yiyi didn't expect that this prodigal son's nature was hard to change and he was always so ungrateful. In a fit of anger, she rushed over, took his hand, raised it, and looked at Qiao Zimo with her eyes wide open and gritted her teeth.
"Just hold your hand, don't move any more, otherwise, I, I will scratch your lifeblood...!!!!!!"
As soon as Chu Yiyi said those words, she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Could it be that those who are close to Mo are evil? After following this boring little Qiao Zimo for a few days, I actually learned such a dirty thing?
Qiao Zimo looked at Chu Yiyi's blushing face and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it, "Oh, my Xin'er is so cute. Qi Yang is so ignorant that he still guards that tigress.
If it were me, I would have dumped that tigress long ago and married you..."
"You, you bastard!!"
Chu Yiyi rubbed the area where he had pinched her hard, wishing that a layer of skin would peel off...
How could this damn bad man eat her tofu?
"Oh, look at that little pouty mouth, it really makes you want to kiss it..."
Chu Yiyi was so angry that she tried to hit him again, but he grabbed her jade arm with his backhand and grabbed her waist.
"Sister, why can't you stand being teased so much? I'm your brother. In addition to lip service, can I really eat you? Come on, if you don't go, Tigress's father will probably have to wait.
I’m in a hurry…”
"What's the point of waiting for him? I've been waiting for so many years, it's time to let him wait for once!!"
Chu Yiyi suddenly screamed out of control, so scared that Qiao Zimo almost lost his eyes.
Why is this woman so cloudy and sunny at other times?
It’s really unpredictable, so it’s better to talk less to avoid stepping on another minefield!
Qiao Zimo covered his mouth, pretending to be silent.
Only then did Chu Yiyi feel that she had lost her composure and apologized: "I'm sorry, I..."
"It's okay, let's go!"
After Qiao Zimo said these simple words, he quickly fell silent again, but his hands began to become erratic again, holding Chu Yiyi tighter.
Chu Yiyi took a deep breath, suddenly lifted up her high heels, and stepped on his shoes.
The pain was so painful that Qiao Zimo cried out while holding his shoes. Chu Yiyi mercilessly pulled his hand from the upper of the shoe and squeezed it tightly.