My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“If you want to be my friend, I'm sorry, I have a lot of friends, not without you... but Mr. Cold, is this how you want to get back together with me? ”

Seeing her speak so bluntly, Cold Ho breathed tightly, his eyes stared at her, “What if I said... yes? ”

“Then my answer is only three words. Impossible! ”

“You!” Cold Hao took a deep breath, he tried to depress the anger in his heart, “Night Peach, don't think about it, I didn't mean to get back together with you...”

“In that case, do you mind if I ignore you?! ”

Cold Ho, …

“Let go, I'm leaving!” Night Peach opened his palm and turned around to leave.

Her attitude was too thin and decisive. She felt the soft temperatures in her arms pull away a little, and her cold eyes became red. "You didn't do this to me before, did you do this because you had a palace? Leave me. Are you going back to the palace? He's your new boyfriend. Are you getting married? ”

His breath builds up in his heart and all the questions are asked.

Night Peach thought it was ridiculous. What right does he have to ask her?

“There's no need for me to report anything to you. Let go!” She accentuated her tone.

“I won't let it go, I won't let it go.” Cold Howe murmured twice, then stretched out his arms to hug her waist.

“Bang!” she said, hitting Peach hard in the palm of his hand at night, her face was all cold, “Mr. Cold, do you know what you're doing now, if you touch me, I'll sue you for blowing up. ”

His palm was beaten red, she used almost all her strength, her eyes cold, pressed her directly into her arms, and he grinned, "Strong explosion? Well, since you've convicted me, I'm sitting it down now. ”

Cold and easy lifted her up and carried her on her shoulder.

Night Peach's whole heart went down and she screamed, "Cold Ho, let go! ”

She panicked, and this is Cold House territory, with his hands, and if he was strong, ten she was not his opponent.

Why is she so stupid?

Why would she want to be alone with him?

Cold Ho threw her into the queen bed, and at night Peach's little hands pulled the sheets back, and she tried to escape, "Cold Ho, if you touch me, I won't forgive you, I'll hate you! ”

Cold and haughty stood by the bed, watching the girl dodging around like a frightened little beast, bent over, extended her arm and grabbed the girl's slender ankle, then pulled hard, and the girl fell under her.

Two fingers snapped her tiny jaw, his fingers obsessed with the girl's delicate skin, and he laughed, "Okay, Peach, hate me, I'll allow you to hate me. ”

Hate him so she can keep him in mind.

Don't forget him, don't treat him like a stranger.

Coldhound leaned down and blocked her red lips.

“Bang!”, Peach slapped him hard at night.

She stared at him with great hatred.

Cold Hao's handsome face suddenly came out with five more slap marks. He breathed heavily, stretching out a large hand to cover her eyes, and he curled his handsome eyes to kiss her red lips.

“Cold Ho, let me tell you one last time, let go, let go... Mmm! ”

Her red lips were clogged.

He kissed so hard, so barbaric that his dry, thin lips rubbed against her delicate lips twice, then opened his mouth and sucked so hard, like eating delicious jelly.