Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

She frowned, leaning her back against the door, thinking about how to lure the people outside.

Maki Fujiwara must have sent someone to guard outside.

"Little Master."

The sudden sound startled her.

young master?Besides that little devil, Maki Fujiwara, who else could it be called?

She bit her lip and frowned even tighter.

It's really unlucky, the little devil came back too soon.

Without thinking too much, Tong Caiwei stepped on the thick carpet, ran back to the bedroom on tiptoe, and lay back on the big bed in the original position.

She heard the door being opened.

The slight sound of footsteps, one by one, was getting closer and closer to her.

The hand hanging by the side grasped the cold silk sheet unconsciously.

Her heartbeat also suddenly accelerated, pounding, as if it was about to fly out of her heart.

Even when someone found out about stealing, she had never been so nervous.

She is afraid of Maki Fujiwara.

This fear even surpassed the fear of Ye Fan.

For some reason, although Ye Fan frightened her, she had a strange feeling in her heart that Ye Fan would not do anything to hurt her.

Kamaki Fujiwara. . .

He is a real devil, capable of all kinds of cruel things.

If Ye Fan doesn't come today, he will sell her.

In his eyes, she is like a commodity.

She really regretted messing with this little devil in the first place.

Makito walked to the bed.

On the seductive and handsome face, narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed, looking down at Tong Caiwei.

He was wearing a pink shirt. This color would look very girly for ordinary men, but it looked particularly good on him.

Because of his fair skin, his handsome facial features looked extraordinarily distinct.

Tong Caiwei didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that she would find out that she was pretending to be asleep.

"Smelly girl, tell me, will that heartless man come for you? Yan'er said that he is very special to you, but how can a man like him fall in love with a yellow-haired girl like you?"

In that case, what did you bring me here for?little bastard!

Even with her eyes closed, she could still feel Maki Fujiwara staring at her.

It doesn't feel good at all.

Let her have a feeling that she is a commodity.

A chuckle.

Mu Fujiwara sat down by the bed, pinched her chin with his fingers, stroked it lightly, and said with a smile, "Stinky girl, how long are you going to pretend?"

Tong Caiwei was taken aback, and almost opened her eyes, thinking that Mu Fujiwara might be cheating on her, she held back again.

Another chuckle.

Mu Fujiwara stared at the motionless little person on the bed, with a sinister smirk at the corner of his mouth, and the hand hooking her chin moved to Tong Caiwei's neck, "It seems that the effect of the medicine has not yet expired."

"There is always something difficult about a woman who can make Ye Fan fall in love with her. Although she is a yellow-haired girl who is not yet fully developed, she looks pretty good. If Ye Fan doesn't come, I have no choice but to sell you to someone else. Before that, Why don't you let Master Ben have a taste of you."

The big warm hand on the neck slid all the way. . .

Tong Caiwei couldn't pretend anymore.

Ah's screamed, "Stop."

A playful smile flashed in Mu Fujiwara's eyes, he grabbed her outstretched little hand, and wrapped his other arm around her waist.

The bodies of the two rolled around on the bed, and they became the posture of a woman on top of a man.

He blinked, tilted his lips and said, "Hearing that Master Ben is going to sleep with you, he woke up from his coma excitedly, tsk tsk tsk, do you have a crush on me?"