Fresh and tender wife: Master Gu, don't worry!

Chapter 280 Beautiful as a painting
The moonlight is heavy.

the same moment.

The picture is also being staged, but the scene is more bloody.

In the living room at night.

A woman in a black mermaid skirt raised her whip high and then lowered it heavily.

The man in the chair said nothing.

Seeing that he was silent, the woman continued to beat him.

The man's face was flushed, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell one after another.

The whip in the woman's hand was repeatedly whipped, but the man just kept silent.

At last.

The woman is tired.

She wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and put the blood-stained whip on the tea table.

Leaning on the sofa, she stared viciously at the tied man.

"Xu Wenchang, if you mess with me, you mess with me. Why does your ex-girlfriend Su Yao also come here to mess with me!"

She was really upset with Su Yao.

In front of so many collateral families of the Bai family, Su Yao set her up directly.

Gu Shaoting even helped Su Yao speak.

Chi Ling couldn't remember how many times this happened.

Men made her unable to hold her head up in front of so many people more than once.

The last time was her wedding with Xu Wenchang.

Later, Chi Ling almost knelt down and begged Gu Shaoting, but he was still unwilling.

Unexpectedly, the whips in these Chi Ling's hands couldn't help but hit Xu Wenchang.

"It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, my cousin wouldn't have treated me like this!"

The whip hit Xu Wenchang one after another.

The man who was tied up on the chair couldn't help laughing softly when he saw Chi Ling who was so crazy.

Seeing him smile, Chi Ling put down the whip in her hand, with doubts in her eyes.

"why are you laughing?"

"Why am I laughing, don't you know?"

Since they got married, Xu Wenchang has been tied here by Chi Ling.

Every time Chi Ling encounters something that doesn't go his way, she will come over to torture him and vent her dissatisfaction.

What kind of person would do this?
Only those who have low self-esteem and dare not face up to themselves will do this.

And Chi Ling in front of him is such a person.

Such poor people.

Seeing that Xu Wenchang didn't speak, he kept laughing.

The whip in Chi Ling's hand hit Xu Wenchang unceremoniously.

"Shut up! Don't laugh, I tell you to stop, do you hear me!"

Chi Ling's whip became heavier every time.

Xu Wenchang was already numb, his scarlet eyes were full of pity for Chi Ling.

That mocking and contemptuous look intensified the anger in Chi Ling's heart.

She was even crazier, the sound of the whip being whipped was louder and louder, and the woman wished she could use all her strength to hit Xu Wenchang's body.

The man was not angry, just looked at her with a low smile.

……

early morning.

Snowflakes are gradually falling in the gray sky.

This is the first snow before winter comes.

The library on the second floor.

On the cushions on the couch lay a woman in a winter-style cheongsam.

She half curled up and leaned there to doze off.

In the center of her arms is a soft little milk cat.

The fluffy kitten was rolled into a ball, tightly curled up next to the woman's belly.

And women are like enlarged versions of cats.

The big cat circled the kittens, one circled the other.

The screen by the window is slightly rolled up.

Outside the window are snowflakes that are gradually falling, and on the couch is a woman who is gradually sleeping soundly.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are gentle and affectionate, her belly is raised, and the kitten purrs from time to time.

The picture is quiet and beautiful.

When the man came in, it was such a beautiful evening scene.

A man in home clothes walked over with slender steps.

(End of this chapter)