Chapter 35 The President and the Blackened Boss (3)

He didn't expect that after half a year of marriage with Jiang Yu, Xia Qiu could still be a good guy! He saw that Jiang Yu treated Xia Qiu very well on weekdays, but he never thought that he had never touched Xia Qiu...

Breathing in pain, Xia Qiu lay on the bed in embarrassment, knowing that it was unwise, but he couldn't help but sneer, "What? Now I feel that I don't have the face to see your big brother, isn't it too late?"

"Woman!" With a gloomy smile on his lips in the darkness, Jiang Hao clenched her waist coldly, "The painstaking repair surgery worked well, but it's a pity, you have to find time to do it again!"

Before the sound fell, it ran through mercilessly.

This is like a hard knife stabbing into the body and the constant friction of the tearing pain, so that cold sweat instantly covered Xia Qiu's forehead, and finally he couldn't bear the pain and made a sound.

In the dark, the only response is more violent abuse!

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Hao pulled away from her body when she was on the verge of fainting.

"The cheque you wrote to Qingyan is in my hand. If you are sensible, don't say anything after you go back, or I will send the cheque to my elder brother. You have to explain the origin of the cheque. ." The icy tone seemed to be a bit wicked, Jiang Hao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pulled open the curtain mercilessly.

The dazzling sunlight came in directly from the window, forcing Xia Qiu to close his eyes at the moment.

Slowly tidying up everything, Jiang Hao looked at Xia Qiu, who was curled up in a mess on the bed. His fair body was soft and slender, and his long hair was messy, covering half of his face, only his wrists and ankles. The bound bruises looked even more shocking in the sunlight.

Jiang Hao's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help thinking of her calm prayer and the painful moaning she had just made. She walked to the bed in the shattered dress on the ground, tore off the hemp rope and tied her again.

His hands were tied in front of him, and his feet were loosened and not tied again.

Originally, he was also wary that Xia Qiu would take advantage of the opportunity to play tricks, escape or struggle, but even if she loosened the hemp rope, she quietly curled up on the bed, ignoring the mess on her body. They thought she was dead.

"Don't think about any tricks. The person who arranged will pick you up at night. It's hundreds of miles away from City A. If you have the idea of ​​running away, I advise you to cancel it early!" Paying attention, he retracted his gaze, frowned, and continued with disgust and sarcasm, "Give you an afternoon, you can think about it when you return to Jiang's house, how did you explain the disappearance of these two days to Jiang Yu!"

Thinking of that scene, Jiang Hao's expression couldn't help but take on evil spirits and playfulness, and walked directly to the door over the end of the bed.

"Wait a minute, Jiang Hao!"

Xia Qiu sat on the bed in embarrassment, as if he didn't care about his situation.

"Aren't you curious why I'm still here? Jiang Hao."

He lowered his eyes so that he couldn't see Xia Qiu's expression clearly, but the red lips were slightly curved, which seemed a little strange but very happy.

This strange reaction made Jiang Hao frown, and his eyes fell on her.

On his pale face, he raised his eyes to look at him, his bright eyes were extremely dark.

"That's because I don't love Jiang Yu at all, the person I love has always been you!"

"I'm finally Consummated now, you get me, and I get you too, isn't it?!"