Chapter 4 The Cold and Evil Man (4)

He Bingtian strode forward with long, slender steps. He didn't believe what he had seen with his own eyes. He stretched out his big thick hand and reached for her.

Her terrified and tender face made his deep black eyes shine with a hot fire.

Qiu Ling'er's eyes flashed with fear, she fled a few steps, hugged her body tightly, looked at him with terrified Checheng beautiful eyes, and cowered in the corner like a frightened little rabbit.

"come over!"

He stretched out a hand towards her, slightly narrowing Hei Yao's deep pupils.

"No, sir, I beg you..."

Du Xinting begged him with tears.However, she knew that he never disregarded her wishes, since she met him four years ago, she has been under his control.He liked to kiss her, he liked to hug her, and he never asked her opinion.

"You don't listen to me more and more."

He stared at her with somewhat defiant eyes, and pursed his thin lips in displeasure.She began to dare not listen to him. She was usually as well-behaved as a kind-hearted little rabbit, but now her wings hardened when she went outside.

He took slender steps and walked towards her step by step.His deep black eyes looked at her with a trace of wind and rain hidden, don't let him guess that, otherwise, she will die in an ugly way!

"No! Commander, don't come here!"

Seeing his dangerous eyes flashing, Qiu Ling'er struggled to get up in panic, and even wanted to escape through the door regardless of her own embarrassment.

"return!"

He Bingtian's eyes were sharp, and he quickly grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her back with one hand. With a sullen and handsome face, he half-threw her on the soft leather sofa.

He put his arms on both sides of her body, bowed his head, his tall and tall shadow enveloped her petite and weak body.

She crossed her arms and sat in the corner of the sofa crying aggrievedly.

"Why are you crying, which part of your body does not belong to me, so you feel wronged? Now that you know the consequences, why did you act without authorization last night, you are not afraid that I will be angry!"

Seeing her delicate face covered with beads of tears, he felt pity suddenly, but later, when he saw that her white collarbone was covered with hickey marks as fine as strawberries, and even a little red mark on it , he suddenly became angry again.

"Bastard! I must kill him!"

Seeing his ferocious expression, Qiu Ling'er subconsciously shrank back in fright. She had always been afraid of his anger, and it was the same now.

(End of this chapter)

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