Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

It seems to be able to unarm with a light pick.

Lin Wangci leaned closer with a smile, his voice already sinking, he increased his strength, "Speak."

Quan Nai's lips lightly opened, without any emotions, "The subordinates are not wrong."

"Knowing a mistake and not correcting it, knowingly committing it, it seems that our company...is going to punish you tonight?"

Lin Wangci's voice was like a lingering yin snake, breathless, but willing to indulge in it.

The man tilted his head slightly, Yu smooth to the end of his eyes, with a biting coldness, "The jumpsuit, go out first."

Xie Lianyi didn't personally see Quan Nai being punished, and naturally felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Can't help acting like a baby, "My lord..."

"The jumpsuit."

Lin took a careless look at Xie Lianyi, his tone was so gentle, but it made people feel the killing intent contained in it.

Xie Lianyi's body trembled suddenly, blinked quickly, and reluctantly said, "Yes, sir."

With the sound of the door closing, there were only two people left in the house.

Lin Wangci stood up, walked to the bed wrapped in red silk veils, and turned his back to the girl who was kneeling on the ground.

His eyes were cold, meaningless, "Come here."

Kwon Nai knelt for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and she barely got up on her knees.

Walking behind Lin Wangci, she bowed her head, "My lord...ah..."

Lin Wangci slammed the **** the bed vigorously, when she reacted and was about to get up.

The man's sturdy body cast a shadow and covered it.

"Bullying our heart and flesh, the treasure in the palm, have you asked our opinion?"

He pressed his hand on Kwon Nai's waist and stopped her from getting up and struggling, "I haven't eaten enough whip this afternoon. Want to try something else?"

Kwon Nai supported the bed with his elbows, a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he quickly pressed down.

The thick eyelashes droop lightly and cast a gray shadow on the face.

Fingertips grabbed the bedding, head sideways.

"My lord, you get up first."

As soon as the voice fell, the man grasped the girl's slender ankle, and his strength gradually tightened.

Touched the wound on her calf.

Press the fingertips, first gently knead, and then gravitationally rub.

Kwon Nae couldn't help frowning, his calves trembled, and he didn't dare to run away.

The original owner's calf is very beautiful, the leg shape is perfect, there is no more or less meat, and the curve is nothing to say.

The delicate and smooth skin added a few scary scars.

It can be said to be a fly in the ointment, or it can be described as icing on the cake.

Look...who is the admiration.

"Big...sir."

Lin Wangzui's movements kept moving, so he could not stop saying, "It hurts?"

Kanna almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You **** give it a try?

It hurts your mother, fried dough sticks!

"Such good-looking legs, it's a pity. If the prince saw it, would he be disgusted at first sight and beat you as a down-and-out maid?"

The man laughed wickedly, and withdrew his palm, the enchanting face was even more charming.

"How can this be done?"

Kwonna: "..."

I don't know which two hundred and five dozen it was.

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Lin Wangci put one arm on Quan Nai's ear, softly softening her fine black hair.

Fanliang's fingertips rubbed Kannai's face seemingly.

With dangerous eyes brewing, he looked at her face carefully.

Kwon Nai has the illusion that he will be disfigured immediately.

Bad taste, bad taste!

The man's chiseled face slowly moved closer, and his delicate features were impeccable.

The slightly hot and humid breath exhaled by the snort sprayed.

Yin Hong Thin Demon's lips were close at hand.