My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Han Xuan was stabbed in the heart of the pain. She and her brother have been orphans since childhood. Her parents died. Her brother was very kind to her. His brother and father gave her all the best things in the world. Later, she fell in love with Zhou Yao, but Zhou Yao was ungrateful to her. Her only warm memory for the past four years was with his brother.

Brother is soft in her heart, unfortunately brother sacrificed too early, the glory of the revolutionary martyr he bought with blood and life, how can she bear to tarnish?

She hates it. Why did Zhou Yao threaten her?

“Han Xuan, are you ready? I'll give you three seconds. I want to hear your answer. ”

“One…”

“Two…”

“Three...”

“Wait a minute!” Han Xuan opened his eyes red.

Zhou Yao picked out the eyebrow of the sword and he got up. Then he returned the gun to his waist and pulled his long leg apart. He went to open the door.

……

Baiqi has been waiting outside, the time passes minute by second, her heart is tormented, Han Xuan has gone mad, she is afraid that Han Xuan will ask him to do something crazy.

“Squeak”, the gate opened, Zhou Yao's tall legs stood by the door, and he was staring at her.

“Zhou Yao, how are you?” She ran forward.

Zhou Yao reached for her slim waist and held her in his arms. He leaned over him and Baiqi looked inside the Zen Room...

The Zen door was closed again, leaving Baiqi and Han Xuan in the room.

Han Xuan died dragging the wheelchair handle. She stared at Baiqi with resentment and resentment. She growled, “Cold Xuan, why don't you die? You did this to me, you ruined me! ”

Baek Qi's eyes were clear, she pulled up a smile, “Han Xuan, how dare I die if you are not dead? ”

“You!”

“Han Xuan, you have come to this stage to blame others but have not reflected on yourself at all. Zhou Yao and I do not owe you, you have ruined yourself! ”

Han Xuan's eyes were moist, but she didn't shed tears, and now she has a problem with that. She coldly said, "Sit down. ”

Baiqi sat on a wooden bench.

Han Xuan took out a small medicine box, the box was opened, and there were many needles in it. She picked out an elongated needle to reach Baiqi's back neck, and she smiled, "Do you believe me? ”

“Unbelievable. Because you wouldn't dare! ”

Since Han Xuan has promised to change her face, that means that Han Xuan has nothing in his hands, and Han Xuan is afraid.

Han Xuan stabbed the needle in, she mocked herself and laughed. "Yeah, I definitely don't dare now. Zhou Yao threatened me with my brother's glory. Cold Xuan, you won. You won. You won so thoroughly. Zhou Yao now ignored my brother's mercy for you. He can do anything for you. ”

Baek Qi is still surprised. Did he threaten Han Xuan with Han Hong's glory?

Think about it, Han Hong is probably Han Xuan's only dead spot.

However, she knew what Han Hong meant to him, and because of Han Hong, he put up with Han Xuan again, but now he doesn't care about Han Hong?

At this time, Han Xuan's voice sounded again, “I was wrong, I just want to use your face now. I knew I shouldn't have just made your face ordinary four years ago, I should have made you ugly! ”

Baiqi smiled. She looked at herself in the mirror in front of her. “Han Xuan, four years ago, you thought that you would not love me if you turned my face into ordinary Zhou Yao. Four years later today, you are thinking that you should have turned my face into Zhou Yao before you would not love me. Actually, when I met Zhou Yao now, he didn't say much about me being ugly, but he..."

He played a lot of hoodlums on her, he asked her to undress, he kissed her in the eyes, he spanked her in the ass, even he kissed her hard, he wanted to blow her up more.

He was unable to restrain his feelings for her, and even if her face was ugly, she could attract his attention, and his body moved stupidly because of her.

Of course, these Baiqi will not tell Han Xuan, it is her sweetness alone, “but we are still together, so he loves me all, even if I am ugly, he will still love me. ”

Han Xuan really wanted to laugh. This Cold Xuan was always so confident in front of her.

In Yunnan, she and Zhou Yao were still very close, and Zhou Yao and Zhou Yao had only been married for a short time, but at that time, she was not so inferior and refreshed.

Perhaps Zhou Yao loves the Cold Iris.

Han Xuan retracted the needle and reached out in front of Baiqi, "Okay. ”

……

Han Xuan walked away, looking at herself in the mirror, she looked at this delicate and stunning little face for a moment trance, she turned back, she made back the cold Xuan.

At this time, a large palm pressed her shoulder, and Cold Iris looked through the mirror. Zhou Yao had already stood behind her, and she hit the man's soft, painty eyes.

He was looking deeply at her.

Cold Iris was strange to this face, and the man's eyes were too hot, and she drowned her head.

There was a rough touch on the tender face. He touched her little face with his other palm. The cold face was red, and she reached out and patted him on the palm, "What? ”

His gaze suddenly darkened, the man had fallen down, pressed the palm on her shoulder and slipped down, squeezing her slim waist very vaguely, he frowned and kissed her red lips.

Cold croupier hid straight back, but the man dominated, holding her tight with a strong arm, her soft body in his broad chest, and she hammered his chest with anger.

Zhou Yao let her hammer. He watched the woman's beautiful face evaporate with red. His eyes grew softer and he smelled the scent on her hair. He muttered, “Give me a kiss. ”

“Kiss what?” She glued and mumbled, "I see you are the same color as other men, I like beautiful women. How come I didn't see you so passionate in that face before? ”

“Oh," Zhou Yao lowered his laugh. He rubbed directly on her face despite her objections. “Little things, how can I be enthusiastic? I used to look at that face once hard...”

“Hey, Chow Yao!” He's not serious.

Zhou Yao hugged her in a good mood and kissed her hair and fingers hard. “Of course the man is colorful, I admit I am colorful too, now I want to... strip off your clothes... little things, I really want to * * * * on you...”

The whole little blush of Cold Iris is going to bleed. What is he talking about? An Army Admiral in Tang Tang is worse than those bastards.

“If you say anything else, I'll ignore you! ”

Zhou Yao buried his head in her pink neck, “Oh," he laughed twice, then held her in his arms, "Daughter, welcome back! ”

Cold Iris grabbed his core slowly, and she kissed him sweetly on the cheek and whispered, “Honey...”