Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

Qiao Keman didn't dare to delay any longer, walked over bravely, sat down beside him, adjusted his expression, and asked gently, "Young Master Bo, why are you so angry, it hurts your body!"

Bo Muyan closed his eyes, but his breath did not have the fragrance he imagined.

"Come closer!"

Qiao Keman moved his body, "Young Master Bo..."

"To shut up!"

Bo Muyan closed his eyes and concentrated, desperately looking for the smell of that night.

But still not.

"Turn off the lights!" he ordered again.

Qiao Keman didn't know why, so he had to follow suit.

She walked back to him again, before he could sit still, he grabbed her hair suddenly and buried his head in it.

Qiao Keman was startled at first, and then reacted immediately. He let himself approach, and then turned off the light. This was clearly the rhythm of wanting to sleep with her.

Immediately, her whole body jumped up for joy, she didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

In just a few days, the famous Bo Shao and his Bo consortium were taken down by her.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her arms, hooked his neck tightly, and leaned her body close to him.

Bo Muyan's brain was filled with the warm and crazy images of that night, but soon, he felt something was wrong.

Her hair was not the expected fragrance, and there was a pungent smell, which disgusted him.

He clearly remembered that that night, her hair exuded a calm and long-lasting fragrance, which made him linger.

He had never touched a woman before, and he was drugged that day, so he would not know the seriousness.

But no matter how little experience he has, he can still feel her jerky and obstruction.

He really couldn't control himself, and couldn't remember how many times he wanted her.

He heard that a girl would be hurt for the first time, but he didn't show her any pity, and when he thought about it later, he felt a little guilty.

But the feeling is completely wrong now. How come she has completely changed in just one month?

"That's not the case, change!"

Qiao Keman was thinking about how to keep this rich man, but he was stopped by him suddenly, and he was a little confused.

for what?
Well, men like stimulation, so she should be more enthusiastic.

So, she boldly stretched out her hand, her eyes were still sparkling, "Young Master Bo, your skin is fine!"

Bo Muyan's two sword eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and he said with restraint, "No, it should be like that night!"

It seems that that night left a deep impression on him. What did Su Qianqian do?
Of course Qiao Keman couldn't guess.

But based on her experience, no man can resist a woman's initiative.

But Bo Muyan felt like getting an electric shock, and suddenly pushed the woman in front of him far away.

Qiao Keman lay on the ground directly, his posture was still very indecent, he was a standard dog gnawing shit.

This is too unsympathetic, and I don't know how Su Qianqian endured it last time?
Bo Muyan's eyes were scarlet, looking at the woman on the ground with disgust from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as Qiao Keman got up from the ground, he heard a "click", and the coffee pot on the coffee table had been turned into glass shards in Bo Muyan's hands.

God, he actually crushed the glass jug abruptly.

The whole palm of his hand was bloody and bloody, coupled with the scar on his face, the whole person looked terrifying.

Even if Qiao Keman wanted to take Bo Muyan down again, he didn't want to risk his life, so he ran out without looking back.

However, it's too late.

Bo Muyan kicked up suddenly, and a chair was kicked away, and the dismembered wooden board just hit Qiao Keman's body, causing her to scream out in pain.

She tried her best to escape, rolling and crawling.

"It's not good, Mr. Bo, he..."

Qiao Keman was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't even finish a sentence.

Looking at her appearance, Luo Xiu understood the general idea in his heart, impatient to listen any longer, and rushed directly to the president's office.

However, Su Qianqian was faster than him, without any hesitation at all, she ran in first.

The huge office is no longer as tidy as it used to be, it is full of debris and messy everywhere.

Bo Muyan was like a stone sculpture before a storm was approaching, sitting on the sofa, still holding the broken glass in his hand, blood dripping down from the palm of his hand drop by drop.

"Bo Muyan, let go!"

Su Qianqian ran over and broke his hand with her hand.

"It's none of your business here, go away!"

His eyes were blood red, and his jet-black eyes were soaked in blood red.

"I won't leave unless you let go!" Su Qianqian looked back at him stubbornly.

"Woman, you are courting death!" Bo Muyan grabbed her neck with his other hand.

His strength was stronger than usual, and Su Qianqian began to cough violently.

Luo Xiu, who arrived afterward, shouted anxiously, "Secretary Su, you are dying, you can't compete with him at this time, he is unconscious!"

Su Qianqian still gritted her teeth and persisted, refusing to let go.

And Bo Muyan's hand was getting tighter and tighter, seeing the woman in his hand was about to suffocate.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Bo, I can't watch you strangle young mistress to death!"

With that said, Luo Xiu rushed forward with a stride, and swung his fist straight to Bo Muyan's upper arm.

"No!"

Of course Su Qianqian understood that Luo Xiu was saving her.

But if he wanted to shake his hand away, Luo Xiu's strength would definitely not be too light, and there was a high probability that Bo Muyan would break a bone, or worse.

This man has been injured like this, if his arm is broken again, it would be too pitiful.

Su Qianqian wanted to stop Luo Xiu, but her throat was strangled so hard that she couldn't even breathe, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

Tears welled up in her eye sockets, and she was terribly anxious.

The fist was about to fall, and Su Qianqian's tears also slid down like a big pearl.