My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Do n’t I burn you to make you do what I want? I'm dead, you don't have to worry about it anymore, you just torture my father to death. Oh, who wants you to fake now?"

This "fake call" penetrated Yin Muchen's eardrums like a needle, and Yin Muchen's handsome complexion was iron blue, yin and cold.

He wants to lose his temper.

But before it was too late, she vomited, and the girl bent over her chest and vomited.

The porridge just ate up and she retched.

Yin Muchen Hitomi shrinks, holding a bowl in one hand and slaps her back for the other. He looks at Grandma, "Call a doctor."

"Yes." Grandma hurried out.

Yin Muchen lowered the bowl, then took the water cup on the bedside table to gargle the girl, but did not touch her, the girl pushed him away, and she stared at him coldly like a hedgehog with an open spine, "Go away, I don't want you to touch! "

Yin Muchen kept her temper and coaxed her with a low voice, "Shui Ling, don't make trouble with me, huh? You haven't eaten for a few days, and then your body can stand this way?"

"I don't want you to care! I'll ask you something now, please walk away and let me sit quietly. I don't want to see you, I really don't want to see you."

When she saw him, she thought of her mother, her father ...

He is now her enemy, and if she looked at it more, she felt that the whole person was bad.

"Okay, I will go, but you eat the porridge first."

Yin Shuiling nodded and compromised. She took a cup of water in his hand to rinse his mouth. He didn't want him to feed. She took a small bowl to drink porridge with a spoon.

Yin Muchen looked at her quietly. In order to let him go, she tried desperately to put porridge in her mouth even if she was uncomfortable.

The sentence that rang in her ears-Yin Muchen, I will leave you ...

Will she really leave him in the future?

Yin Muchen suddenly realized that the girl who had been chasing after him for ten years, she finally did not want him ...

Yin Shuiling handed the empty bowl to Yin Muchen, "Let ’s do this, you go ..."

The next words couldn't be said. Yin Shuiling covered her chest and wanted to vomit.

She bent down, but a big palm was pressed on her little fragrant shoulder, and she was pressed directly back to the head of the bed, her eyes were dark, and her little mouth was covered.

Yin Mochen bullied her and kissed her.

Yin Shuiling dropped the small bowl on the carpet, and after two seconds of stagnation, she quickly struggled.

Two white jade's little hands touched his wide chest, she shook her little head to avoid his thin lips, "Yin Muchen, walk away, walk away ... 唔 ..."

While she was speaking, the man attacked in and rolled her sweet, frozen tongue and sucked ...

Yin Shuiling didn't close her eyes, she looked at the man in horror. He closed his eyes, and those two rows of long brush-like eyelashes dangled, looking indulgent and emotional.

She was ill, weak and weak, and he was in his prime, and his body looked like iron. She couldn't push it halfway. She pinched a small powder punch and beat him on the shoulder, and he frowned.

Yin Muchen was uncomfortable. The girl's desire for sleep was easily aroused by the girl. She hammered him for what she didn't know, and her power was enough to tickle him.

The bad girl seduce him again.

He really tickles.

The two fell on the bed together.

Yin Muchen pressed the girl. She was really soft. She practiced dancing all the year round. She could easily do it with a spinning horse. She was boneless and soft to the extreme.

She let go of her little mouth and kissed her cheek, but there was a wetness on her lips, and the girl was already crying.

Yin Muchen paused for a few seconds, then raised her right arm, and he looked at her in the air.

Yin Shuiling hid under the quilt. She covered her neckline with both hands to keep him from touching her. She cried with despair, "Yin Muchen, what do you want to do, woohoo ... Didn't you say you were treating me as a sister? To kiss me ... You imprisoned me and threatened me with my dad, did you just want to sleep with me? "

"Do you think it's not enough to harm my family, you have to **** me, you want me to use my body to pay back ..."

"Woo, Yin Muchen, how can you bully me like this ... I don't like you anymore, I hate you, I really hate you so much ..."

This "violent" sounded like a basin of cold water dripping from Yin Muchen's head to the bottom of his feet, closed his hands, and sat a little decadently on the bed.

Yeah, what is he doing?

He didn't get anything with her. He couldn't give her status and future. So he still wanted to sleep with her?

Simply sleeping on her?

He never thought about it.

When he wanted to sleep with her, he wanted to wait for her to grow up, then raise her, marry her ...

Let her be his little wife, little wife.

Yin Muchen was silent. In the quiet room, only the sad choking sound of the girl was heard. The two turned their backs to each other, and the two hearts could no longer approach.

...

At this time, the voice of Ayi came from the door, "Hey, who are you, who allowed you to break in, who are you looking for ..."

"Yin Shuiling, Yin Shuiling ..." Fan Sicheng's anxious voice sounded, "Where are you, I'm looking for you. I know you're here, but your brother has a bodyguard watching. I squatted outside for a few nights. The doctor broke in when he came in, and if you hear it, squeak, I will take you ... "

Yin Shuiling stopped crying for a moment, and joy filled her desperate eyes, "Fan Sicheng? Fan Sicheng!"

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She ran towards the door with her bare feet, put her little hand on the doorknob, and she opened the door.

Fan Sicheng outside the door was looking for room by room. When he saw the girl coming out, he smiled and stepped forward. "Yin Shuiling ..."

Yin Shuiling looked at the bright eyes of the boy's hot pillow, but felt that the tip of his nose was sore, "Fan Sicheng." She pulled out her thin legs and plunged into the boy's arms.

His arms were as soft as jade, and Fan Sicheng became rigid. In the past three years, he has been pursuing Yin Shuiling and never dared to cross Leichi half a step. He still held her little hand in the hotel some time ago.

Now that she was in his arms, he just felt that his heart was racing and his blood was boiling.

He touched the girl's delicate back tentatively with one hand, and then patted it gently, he comforted, "Shui Ling, it's okay, don't be sad, I will protect you in the future, no one dares to bully you."

Yin Shuiling grabbed Fan Sicheng's sleeves like a life-saving straw. She begged, "Fan Sicheng, please take me away. I don't want to stay here for another second. I feel ashamed."

She was really choking, Yin Muchen hurt her so badly ...

But when he kissed her just now, she had such a second of obsession with his broad and warm embrace, and his obsession with the entanglement in her lips.

She's so useless, she really hates herself.

At this time Grandma took the bodyguard upstairs, "It's him, catch ..."

Grandma's voice came to a halt because she saw the girl and the boy hugging each other.

Grandma is shocked. Isn't Miss Yin's ... woman?

Grandma looked sideways, and a black figure came out of the room. Yin Muchen stared at the pair with a yinful look, and the breath of death emanated from him.

The doctor also came. Seeing this scene, the doctor trembled forward and asked Yin Muchen, "General Manager Yin ..."

Yin Wuchen's sharp, cold gaze fluttered to the bodyguard, "What are you still doing? I'm asking you to see you in a daze?"

"Yes, president ..."

The bodyguards stepped forward and stopped the invading Fan Sicheng.

Yin Shuiling stretched out her arms and protected Fan Sicheng behind her. She looked at the bodyguard coldly. "None of you can move him. If you want to move him, move me."

Fan Sicheng sees Yin Shuiling protecting him. He is sweet, but he is a man, how can he ask a girl to protect him? This is something he forbids.

He took a step forward and protected Yin Shuiling behind him, and he looked at Yin Muchen, "General Yin, I used to respect you as Shui Ling's brother, but I heard that everything in the Yin family was planned by you, and it was you who killed you Shui Ling family, how can you be so cruel to Shui Ling? Shui Ling must be sad now, I don't want to see you again, I'll take Shui Ling away, don't stop me. "

"Oh ..." Yin Muchen laughed, the laughter forced from his throat, he stepped forward with his hands in his trousers pockets, grandma, the doctor's bodyguards all retreated behind him, he was calm and elegant like an emperor.

When they came to the two, he wiped Fan Sicheng from top to bottom with a pair of ink eyes, scornful, "Want to take her away? Who do you think you are, Mao is not yet full?"

"You!" Fan Sicheng's handsome face turned red instantly.

Yin Muchen glanced backwards. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers today, and the top-quality clothing cut to the edge of the blade showed a superior and charming sharpness. He took out his right hand inserted in his trouser pocket and pointed his finger to the back Girl, "Know how expensive she is, can you afford her usual expenses? Now Yin's family is down, know how many men want to play with her, can you afford it? 19 years old? Now only playing basketball to coax Little girl, is your dad's income all your food? Would you like to take her away? Okay, what do you have? "

The 28-year-old man is immersed in the mall killing. His strong and aggressive aura is not something a 19-year-old boy can bear, especially when every realistic sentence he throws on Fan Sicheng's face makes him ashamed.

"I…"

"Enough for Yin Muchen," Yin Shuiling said, interrupting him. "Even Fan Sicheng doesn't have any, but I'm willing to follow him. I like him!"

I like him…

Yin Muchen's pupils shrinked, her complexion suddenly.

Fan Sicheng was overjoyed, he turned, "Shui Ling, I ..."

Ending, Yin Shuiling only felt that there was a flower in her sight, and she didn't even have time to see how Yin Muchen shot. With a bang, Fan Sicheng had rolled downstairs.

"Ah!" She screamed, and Fan Sicheng, who was downstairs, rolled down on the carpet, and his mouth was covered with blood.

"Fan Sicheng, are you okay ..." She was going downstairs.

But her soft waist was hooped by a strong arm of a man, and the man was exerting force. She bumped into the man's chest. His hard, tough and rigid skeleton hurt her.

stomachache…

With cold sweat on her forehead, she covered her abdomen with her little hand.

She struggled to shake him off and keep him from touching.

The man's gloomy breath rang in her ears, and the warning of gritted teeth, "Don't mess with me, huh? Otherwise, I will tangled his hands first, or his legs first."

Yin Shuiling accepted the warning, and she was afraid to move.

With a big push from the man, she was pushed to the doctor, "See her doctor. She can't eat anything recently, and she vomits when she eats."

"Yes, yes." The doctor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. At this time, he couldn't take the girl into the room first. The doctor took the girl's slender wrist and went up.

With this pulse, the doctor's complexion changed greatly.