An Ying buried herself under the quilt and rolled her eyes, sighing in her heart: This man must have been so angry that his brain was damaged, otherwise, how could he say something so completely different from his identity given his character.
But now, she doesn't dare to offend him. Now he must be angry and thinking about how to deal with her.
"I won't give you food for a month." Seeing that An Ying didn't speak, Tian Junhao continued with a hum.
An Ying secretly warned herself, calm down, calm down, his current IQ is only that of a child, probably even worse than Xiao Bai, don't be the same as him, our silence is golden.
"Be lenient if you confess, be lenient if you resist."[
Before waiting for An Ying's reply, Tian Junhao also put his head under the quilt. It was misty, and An Ying's face was covered with moisture from his breath.
An Ying opened the quilt and asked innocently: "What?"
"Stupid woman, do you think my IQ is so low that I can't see the little tricks you do behind your back?"
She wanted to slowly move to the other side of the bed, but in an instant she was trapped by Tian Junhao's outstretched arm.
An Ying only felt the hands around her waist tighten, and heard his unkind words: "I'll give you a chance to reveal all the little tricks you did behind my back. Don't wait for me to force a confession."
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An Ying was startled, and Xiaolu turned away timidly, not having the courage to look at him.
"Say or not?"
"Giggle...giggle...Hao...giggle...please spare my life..." The bad guy actually spared her the tickle. It was really bad. An Ying dodged her body left and right, and she couldn't take the initiative to confess anything even if she was beaten to death.
"Say or not?"
Seeing An Ying smiling so hard that her chest touched her back, he suddenly became interested and kept tickling her.
"Say...giggle...say...I said..." She laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out.
When Tian Junhao stopped, An Ying gasped, pouted and asked, "What did you want me to say? I've always been so well-behaved."
"Why are you taking contraceptive soup behind my back?" He trapped her, tightening his grip again and again.
An Ying frowned, twisted her small waist in protest, then lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "It hurts to give birth to a baby, I'm afraid of the pain. You haven't given birth before, you don't know, it hurts more than my aunt."
We can't keep things under wraps, we can only confess everything.
Tian Junhao spoke in a low tone and knocked An Ying on the head: "You are getting more and more courageous. If I don't deal with you, you don't know how high the sky is, right?"