On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 83 The Good Girl

She was feeling a little nervous, "What will you do if you find out that I lied to you?"

Qin Juan's gaze suddenly deepened, and his eyes fell on her face, with an intriguing expression, "Did you lie to me?"

Jiang Mumu turned away unnaturally, and said with a thick nasal sound in her voice, "I mean what if."

The man looked indifferent and said, "It depends on how you deceived me."

Jiang Mumu was surprised, "What's the point of lying to others?"

He was serious and his voice was indifferent, "Of course, let's not talk about the bad nature, but the ordinary nature, it depends on your attitude of admitting your mistake."

"What does it mean to be of a bad nature?"

"Killing people, setting fires, destroying corpses and destroying all traces."

Jiang Mumu's beautiful and fair face wrinkled tighter and tighter, her crystal eyes widened, and she thought about his words seriously.

She just cheated on her marriage, which should be far less than killing people, setting fires, destroying corpses and wiping out traces.

"Then... what about the general nature?"

Qin Juan glanced at her and suddenly stretched out his hand. Under Jiang Mumu's surprised gaze, his calloused thumb wiped the water on the corner of her mouth.

"Cheating money and cheating."

Jiang Mumu swallowed hard, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she thought tremblingly that she didn't defraud him of his money, and as for sex, she hasn't defrauded him yet, so...

"And...is there anything else?"

Seeing her cautious and seeking knowledge, Qin Juan raised his delicate eyebrows and eyes slightly, and couldn't help but smile, "Others are harmless, just a simple punishment."

Her expression really made it possible to tell at a glance what she was thinking.

Jiang Mumu's heart skipped a beat. Marriage fraud was neither a bad thing nor an ordinary thing. Could it be regarded as a harmless thing?
"How about a simple punishment?"

He curled his lips and said, "If you have a bad attitude when admitting your mistake, then I'll give you a beating."

Jiang Mumu's face wrinkled and she bit her lip slowly, "How come you still commit domestic violence?"

His brows were still, but there was a bit of playfulness in his eyes. There were two types of domestic violence, on the bed and under the bed. He didn't like to hit women.

"So, you are going to admit your mistake with a bad attitude?"

Jiang Mumu opened her eyes wide and looked at him with a firm tone, "Of course not."

If she wanted to admit her mistake, she would definitely apologize to him with the most sincere and penitent attitude.

He said nonchalantly: "Then what are you worried about?"

"I..." Jiang Mumu was at a loss for words. She couldn't tell him straightforwardly that she helped someone else marry her, but in fact the person he wanted to marry was not her. She felt that he needed the truth.

However, she did not dare to tell the truth. After all, she needed to abide by the Jiang family's treaty. An extremely contradictory emotion spread, making her feel a little despicable.

Jiang Mumu pursed her lips, and then asked: "What if you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes? How will you punish me so that you can forgive me?"

The man pinched her slightly red cheek, and his voice was full of sexy temptation, "If you have a good attitude towards admitting your mistake, then you can punish her like this..."

As he spoke, in the eyes of Jiang Mumu who had not yet reacted, he suddenly leaned forward, lowered his head and kissed her soft lips heavily.

Boom!
A burning heat suddenly spread across his entire face. Jiang Mumu's head suddenly went blank, and his eyes suddenly widened.

He grabbed her chin and kissed her with control, long and forcefully. Jiang Mumu instinctively grabbed the clothes on his chest, her scalp was numb, and she let him take it.

He kissed her so deeply that she was no match at all...

Qin Juan had never been a gentle person. The coldness she had given him in the past two days and the frustration he had suffered all came back from this kiss. He didn't let go of her until she could hardly breathe.The tip of his nose scratched the bridge of her nose, lingering.

He said hoarsely: "This is the punishment, do you understand?"

Jiang Mumu's face turned red. She was breathing unsteadily and pushed his chest. Her voice was a little more delicate, "Just say what you say. This... will be contagious."

Qin Juan chuckled, "Do you care about me?"

Jiang Mumu sniffed again, her expression a little innocent, "I can't let you catch a cold because of me."

"In your mind, am I so weak?"

"Then who knows."

"Ha." Qin Juan sneered, a dark light flowing in his eyes, "Would you like to verify for yourself whether I am weak or not?"

He accentuated the last two words, creating an irresistible sense of oppression.

Jiang Mumu suddenly raised her eyes, and suddenly fell into his eyes that were as elusive as the deep sea. Her breath was suffocated, and her brain went blank for a moment.

Is he talking to her about that?
She immediately blushed even more, even her neck was red, "Why are you bullying others?"

Look at his six-pack abs, how could he be weak? The only one who is weak is her...

The sweet and nasal words further teased the man's heart. Qin Juan's eyes darkened, he clasped the back of her head with one hand and kissed her again.

Originally he just wanted to tease her, but unexpectedly, she could easily arouse the passionate desire in his heart.

With a strong gesture, he robbed her of all the sweetness. Jiang Mumu closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she grasped his collar tightly with both hands, feebly following his guidance as she danced.

After the kiss, Jiang Mumu's face was still flushed, and the man's thumb gently rubbed her cheek, with a hint of coolness and roughness.

"Brother is gone, can I sleep with you tonight, eh?"

Qin Juan's deep and hoarse voice, accompanied by his warm breath, made Jiang Mumu tremble. She blushed and finally nodded lightly.

After pecking her soft and amiable lips again, the man whispered in a hoarse voice, "Good girl."

Qin Juan held her in his arms, his delicately contoured chin resting on her forehead, and the corners of his mouth curved into a faint arc of pleasure.

"I won't give you a chance to deny it this time."

Jiang Mumu pouted, "Who denied it?"

"Who said you wanted to wash my bed and quilt, and then drove me to sleep with your brother in the end?"

In his more than 20 years of life, this was the first time he slept in the same bed as a grown man.

Jiang Mumu was wrong, but she was indeed jealous at the time. It is unreasonable for a woman to be jealous.

"I'll wash it for you in the afternoon."

“The point is not to do the washing,” he cautioned.

Jiang Mumu blushed and buried her head in his neck, not daring to answer the question.

They almost started a fire that day.

She knew what he wanted to say.

His big palm stroked the soft hair on her head back and forth. Qin Juan seemed to suddenly think of something. A dark light quickly flashed in his cold eyes, only to disappear in an instant.

"I also want to ask you the question you just asked. If you find out that I lied to you in the future, what will you do?"

(End of this chapter)