Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 141 The Strange Beiming Haoting (4)

"A bunch of trash!" He growled, kicked a chair angrily, and walked forward.

Butler Lin finished his work on the other side and hurriedly walked towards the gate of the main castle.

Beiming Haoting exuded anger all over his body, stepped forward to stop him, his blue eyes were as sharp as a butcher's knife, and violently shouted: "Stop!"

Butler Lin immediately stopped and looked up blankly.

"Where did Yan Chuyan go?"

"Back to Mr. Beiming, I haven't seen Miss Yan all day today." Steward Lin raised his eyes and glanced at Beiming Haoting, his body began to tremble unconsciously.

"Damn it! All day?" he cursed.

He actually fell asleep all day?Let that woman Yan Chuyan run away again!

Beiming Haoting stared, raised his voice and continued to ask, "Who made the mandala in the room?!"

Without anyone's help, Yan Chuyan alone could not have arranged the room like that, and James and her disappeared at the same time...

SHI-T! Damn half-demon - James!

He even conspired with this woman to betray him, rebellion!

"Mandala?" Lin Butler looked puzzled, "I'm sorry, Mr. Beiming, I didn't know there was a mandala in your room, so I will take someone to deal with it immediately."

Since the Persian cat came here, Datura has become a taboo in the entire castle. Who is so reckless and dares to run wild in the lion's territory?

Butler Lin hurried into the castle and arranged for a few servants to go upstairs with him to clean the bedrooms.

Beiming Haoting turned his head and stared at the servants who hurried upstairs, his thoughts became more and more complicated.

In the vast night sky, snowflakes suddenly fell and fell on his slightly curly blond hair.

There was a dullness in the chest, and a feeling of uneasiness filled the whole chest cavity.

On the ring on the finger, the dark red diamond shone ominously.

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Under the night, a vast ocean is like an upside-down sky, with a small island floating in the middle.

The picture gradually zooms in and zooms in, and the luxurious and bright villa is brightly lit.

The simple-dressed maid stood aside with the same facial expression like a robot.

The bathroom is as bright as day, and the air is filled with the fragrance of bath petals, and the mist rises.

Stripped to nothing but a thin white shirt, Yan Chuyan stood in the huge crystal bathtub dying to defend her last dignity, her lower body was soaked in the water, covered by the coquettish rose petals.

The man with a strong and strong figure was wearing only a pair of boxer pants, looking down at her from above, his proud figure exuded a strong aura of passion.

The drenched shirt clings to Yan Chuyan's snow-white and flushed skin, and the beautiful curves of his beautiful figure are like a picture that makes blood spurt.

The evil eyes outlined her beautiful curves unrestrainedly, and the color at the bottom of the eyes became more and more intense, as if he wanted to swallow the woman in front of him in the next second, and taste it fiercely!

The man reached out and grabbed her chin, the temperature of his fingertips was extremely hot, his blue eyes were beautiful and deep.

The crimson thin lips made an irresistible voice: "Take it off, or you will catch a cold."

"No." Yan Chuyan folded her arms around her chest, her pure almond eyes opened much wider than usual.

Even though she had several skin-to-skin kisses with Beiming Haoting before, she never fully presented herself naked in front of his eyes like now under the bright white light.

She has lost enough, this is the last dignity she wants to protect.

She has been educated conservatively since she was a child, but she can't be so open.

Moreover, even though Beiming Haoting's personality has changed a bit, he still has a strange sense of strangeness.

(End of this chapter)