Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

"Let me go... don't hurt me..."

Infuyi's hard energy just disappeared.

She was trembling now, her voice and expressions were all pitiful, like a frightened little white rabbit.

This might deceive some men, but facing Rong Xuelong, she can only make her angry.

Rong Xuelong's fingertips pressed hard, and almost cut off Ying Fu Yi's trachea.

"Take away your **** look for my old lady, believe it or not, I'll perform a brain operation on you right away?" Rong Xuelong tapped Ying Fuyi's cheek gently with the bottle, successfully scaring her into a new tremor .

"I, I'm wrong, sister, I'm wrong," Ying Fuyi began to sob, "Sister, I'm sorry, just now I was too rude, too uncultured. You are a qualified and educated daughter, don't care about me good or not?"

"I'm pooh your quality education!" Rong Xuelong screamed at Ying Fuyi's face, "Go and find out, my mother, when I beat Jiang Chengwei, you are still riding diapers! Tell me about your education? Talk to me about your quality? My sister let you know what it means to be careless!"

She said, with a wave of the bottle in her hand, a phantom dangled...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Ying Fuyi screamed out of fear before he felt the pain.

However, the mouth of the bottle stopped steadily only a millimeter away from her face, with only a sharp wind.

Infuyi's sweat has soaked his hair.

"Is that scared?" The bandage wrapped around his face, so Rong Xuelong's expression was invisible.

But Ying Fuyi had no doubt that under the bandage was a smile like a devil's head.

"So timid, what kind of a vicious white lotus female partner, should you be a background board?" Rong Xuelong's hand seemed to move randomly from side to side.

Infuyi could almost feel it, and the sharp thorns on the mouth of the bottle scratched gently on his face.

"You just seemed to say that I was disfigured? You also said that I became ugly? No more men?" Rong Xuelong asked again.

Ying Fuyi shook his head while shaking: "No, elder sister, that's because I'm not sensible... I'm still young, please let me go, woo..."

"You are young when you are reasonable?" Rong Xuelong almost laughed, "I am not your mother, why should I forgive you? If the child doesn't understand making mistakes, my sister will teach you to be a new person. This white and tender skin is ruined. , Must be more fulfilling than my sister’s old face, right?"

"I'm really wrong!" Ying Fuyi broke down and cried, and the mouth of the bottle dangling on his face, "Sister, let me go! I quit, I won't compete with you. I will give You apologize, can you kneel and apologize?"

"You are so sincere." Rong Xuelong deliberately stretched the tone, and said yoyo, "Just as sincere as when you scolded me just now, giving birth to a child does not want to be a father and not like a mother, like a scalpel. Ha! My sister tells you, little baby, you will give birth to a baby like a broken glass bottle."

Infuyi knew that it would be useless to say anything. She just cried a little broken jar, "Why do you hold such grudges... I, I am not jealous of you because Cheng Wei likes you, I just slapped my tongue for a while. So fast, but you have to care about me, you are not afraid of spreading it out, others laugh at you, Miss Rongjia, are you narrow-minded?"

"My old lady is narrow-minded and still needs to be passed on? Is there anyone in City C who doesn't know that I will report it?" Rong Xuelong squeezed Ying Fu Yi's chin, and her knees had fallen on Ying Fu Yi's chest and waist. She dared to act rashly, she definitely let her experience what is called tenth-level pain, "I love to do one thing, one is to take revenge, and the other is to take revenge. I especially like to abuse you delicate white flowers, so that your petals chuckle and chuckle. One place."