"I'm here to keep an eye on my wife. I'm worried that my wife has been abducted by that guy Mo Xiu. I saw something wrong with the way he stared at you." Quan Shaohuang took it for granted!
Shu Jingrong raised her eyebrows slightly: "How come I don't know when Mr. Quan got married? When did your wife bring her out for me to see her? Maybe I can have a good chat with her."
"That's probably a bit difficult!" Quan Shaohuang raised his lips and smiled, "If you don't go back and just talk to yourself in the mirror, you can just talk to yourself in the mirror. I think you will be able to hit it off right away."
"You want to be beautiful!" Shu Jingrong muttered angrily, "I really regret it. I really shouldn't have agreed to be with you!"
Quan Shaohuang's dark pupils shrank suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled Shu Jingrong over, and clasped her waist tightly with his big hand.
"Do you regret it?"
Quan Shaohuang turned his head to look at her, his deep eyes staring closely into hers, as if looking into her pupils, trying to see clearly every thought in them.
Shu Jingrong raised her hands, pulled his cheeks with both hands, and hummed: "Next time, do you dare to use your spiritual power casually like this? You don't want to die, what am I going to do? I'm waiting to prepare it for you."
The coffin won’t make it.”
If such a scene were seen by Hayate and others, they would probably break out in a cold sweat.
There were only a few people who could get close to Quan Shaohuang, let alone women. Even Xuening and the others usually kept a certain distance.
Now Shu Jingrong was not only close, but her two claws even climbed directly onto their master's cheeks. It is estimated that if Gao Feng and others saw this, they would all wipe their hands in cold sweat for her.
Quan Shaohuang looked steadily at her eyes, which were as crystal clear as the bright moon on the sea, and there was no trace of concern in them.
Of course, the hand holding his cheek showed no intention of restraining itself.
The corners of the man's mouth slowly turned up and he smiled!
He reached out to pull her hand down and held it in his palm, and said with a smile: "So, if you don't want to become a widow, you have to be obedient and don't make me angry, otherwise I won't be able to control the spiritual power in my body when I get angry, and you will
You have to prepare a coffin for me to be a widow."
"Bah! What you have in mind is quite wonderful!"
Shu Jingrong's hands were held by someone, her cheeks turned red, and she said sarcastically: "If you die, I will continue to look for beautiful men all over the continent, looking for someone who is more handsome than you, who is prettier than you, and of course the chest muscles and other things will be better than yours."
If you are well-developed, preferably with a bit of muscle, a burly but not too burly kind, and have six- or eight-pack abs, you will definitely live a more comfortable life..."
Before she could finish speaking, Quan Shaohuang had already pulled her into his arms, and kissed her lips against the chattering mouth.
The two people's eyes were wide open, their eyes faced each other at an extremely close distance, their lips met, and their gazes were intertwined.
After a while,
"You... sneak attack!" Shu Jingrong touched her lips, stared and muttered.
Quan Shaohuang wiped the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Xiao Rongrong, you took advantage of me. You didn't want to sneak attack on me, but now you have taken advantage of me. Are you secretly happy in your heart?"
Shu Jingrong instantly became furious: "Damn it, it's obviously you who took advantage of me. When did I take advantage of you!"
She directly stepped forward with both hands and tugged on his clothes. Her eyes were wide-eyed, and she was not polite at all.
