Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

If you insist on force, I will tell you with regret... Only she raped him, not him. Suddenly there was a dagger in her hand, it was a folding knife, and now the blade was touching his chest, Do you want to try whether this knife can stab someone to death? If you are alive, we call it adultery. If You are dead, I believe, and the judge still has reason to believe that you wanted to rape me.

You underestimate the Yan family too much. Even if I die, you won't live. His tone was firm.

That's good. With Boss Yan buried with me, my little life is still very valuable. She didn't want to die, she still had Xiaobao to raise.

I'm not interested in dead people.

You just say that I'm not going to die with you. She said what he meant.

His thick black eyebrows frowned, and he found that the tip of the knife had pierced into his skin, and the white shirt on his chest was dyed red, Where did you get the knife?

An ordinary woman would probably be so frightened that she would throw away the knife.

Her gaze was as cold as ice, with a murderous look in her eyes.

Her eyes clearly told him that if he dared to use force, the knife in her hand would stab him in the chest without hesitation, I am beautiful, of course I have to prepare some anti-wolf spray, bird cutter and so on, To deal with people like you who don't want to be a bird.

... His eyes were covered with frost, How many women try to climb into my bed. Don't you cherish the opportunity?

I should thank Mr. Yan for his love. It's a pity, I like to give this beautiful opportunity to other women in a gentlemanly manner.

He didn't like to hear her talk, even though he had nothing to do with her.

Somehow, it seemed that her words and deeds could always touch his nerves.

Yan Shiting, don't force me. Her voice suddenly turned cold, Stop your messing around now, and we can still be friends.

You hate me so much? There was a bit of danger in his cold male voice, as if if she dared to say yes, he would strangle her to death.

She changed the way, If you don't force me, I won't hate you.

He turned over and sat on the bed, took a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it.

Smoke rings circled around the room.

She looked at his back, feeling a little lonely.

Putting away the jackknife, her voice softened, Yan Shiting, let's not hurt each other, okay?

He looked sideways at her beautiful and delicate face with deep and dark eyes.

For some reason, he liked seeing her, being with her.

He never took the initiative to find a woman, not even his fiancée Luo Mengna.

He took the initiative to find her and repeatedly forced her into the car.

He can't please women, and he can't coax women.

Women are even dispensable in his life dictionary.

The moment he saw her, he felt that the woman he was waiting for in his life was her.

It's just that he's not an emotional man, and he doesn't believe in love at first sight either.

He felt that what he needed was her body, and if he got her, then his heart would not be disturbed.

This woman is like a wild cat, maybe she should be stroked along her hair.

I agree to your terms. With his thumb and forefinger, he directly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, not afraid of burning his hands, flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt accurately flew into the ashtray on the bedside table.

She sat up, looked at him inexplicably, and didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment, What conditions do I offer?

Forty million. Three cold and heartless words escaped from his lips.