Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"What are you doing... I will do it myself!"

An Xiaojing's face was full of black lines, she was unwilling to be humiliated by him like this, but she was helpless. Who told her that An Xiaojing's fate was bad, and she just married him?

An Xiaojing took off all her coats, but stopped, because every time she was stared at by Leng Yichen, she felt humiliated, so no matter how many times, she couldn't get used to it.

Leng Yichen stared at him slightly, his throat tightened, and he took a deep breath.

"Why, don't continue?"

An Xiaojing blushed instantly, she looked at the shower beside her, and then asked again: "I'll do the rest by myself, you go out..."

She is not a pervert, she is almost ashamed to be stared at like this, how can she wash it off?

"Get out? What do you think I'm going to do when I take off my clothes? This bathroom is not exclusive to you. To pull you out, I got wet too. I have no right to stay here?"

Leng Yichen threw out a rhetorical question, which immediately made An Xiaojing very embarrassed, she thought for a while and said, "Then you first..."

"You first, I'll help you." Then, he pulled off the shower, and then wrapped his arms around An Xiaojing's waist.

then……

An Xiaojing's face turned red immediately, and she really felt that life would be worse than death, and most of the time, she really didn't understand what this man was thinking, and she clearly said that she hated herself, but every time she always Like to humiliate her like this.

Leng Yichen's actions were not as rough as before, but seemed a little more patient.

"It's so cheap, you can feel it just by helping you take a bath? See how red your face is?"

Hearing such a sudden sentence, An Xiaojing almost choked up internal bleeding. She really wanted to refute, but it was difficult for her to speak because of her shyness.

Finally, he uttered a few words,

"Master Leng finds it troublesome, so don't worry about it, I can wash it myself."

"Shut up!" The man cut her off forcefully.

After taking a shower and drying her body, An Xiaojing was about to get dressed, but was stopped by Leng Yichen.Leng Yichen snatched the clothes in her hand to be changed.

"What are you doing?" An Xiaojing was puzzled, and Leng Yichen replied with a sneer: "What are you talking about?" After saying this, he threw the clothes in his hands on the ground, and then hugged An Xiaojing Get up and walk towards the bedroom.

While struggling, An Xiaojing questioned, "How would I know? Let me down."

But the person holding her didn't respond to her words at all, her handsome face was covered with a sinister aura, which was the prelude to cannibalism.

Then, he pressed An Xiaojing firmly on the bed.

An Xiaojing just wanted to get up, but was pressed up by Leng Yichen.

"You, what are you trying to express, don't touch me."

"Everyone is an adult, don't ask me what I want to do every time, you know what I want to do best, I will punish you for being disobedient, and, in fact, you said no, but you are actually enjoying yourself in your heart ?" Leng Yichen smiled wickedly.

followed by a kiss...

"What a dishonest slut, if you want me to kiss you, just say so, and use this old-fashioned routine, it's fine, I'll satisfy you."

Although An Xiaojing was trembling with anger, she didn't want to continue cursing, after all, she was depressed because a young master mistakenly thought she was asking for a kiss.

But Leng Yichen obeyed him because of her silence, so he said proudly: "That's right, talk less, do more, and try to make me happy, so that you are worthy of being the young mistress of the Leng family." .”

"You're less narcissistic, I'm not..."

Hearing his brazen words, An Xiaojing couldn't bear it any longer. Before she finished speaking, Leng Yichen directly snatched the right to speak, and only heard Leng Yichen say: "It's really uneducated, it seems that the punishment is not enough In place."

As he spoke, he leaned over to bite An Xiaojing's neck, which made An Xiaojing hum in an instant: "It hurts!"

"You, what are you doing!" An Xiaojing said while thinking in her heart: Does he think he is a mad dog?He even bit people!

"Didn't I say it? I'll punish you." Leng Yichen said lightly.

"Leng Yichen, you will do such a trick too!" But An Xiaojing just heard this sentence, there is no need to say it.

She had long understood that in such a situation, the safest way to protect herself was to keep her mouth shut.

The atmosphere is getting blurred...

Afterwards, An Xiaojing found a big crimson tooth mark on her neck, and because he bit too hard, the mark could not be receded for a long time. Go out with a scarf.

An Xiaojing took the drawings she had picked up in the spring to dry on the balcony, but the result was not optimistic.At that moment, it seemed that all the effort was drained.

There was a moment of despair.

She used pencils and oil-based pens all the time when she designed the drawings, and the marks left by this pen would lose their shape after being soaked in water for a while, let alone soaked in spring water.

And the meaning of her going all out and jumping into the fountain at that time was all gone, because these blueprints could not be kept at all.

Let alone out of shape, the lines on each drawing can't be seen clearly!So how can she go to the competition?

Although the whole process of this drawing was her idea, it is almost impossible to draw an exact copy with reference to this rotten blueprint.

Do you just give up like this?No, it's impossible.

An Xiaojing questioned herself in her heart, but finally got a response from her heart: no!

Wouldn't it be a pity if she just gave up like this?

That was a championship where hundreds of people were selected and only three were selected. Wouldn't she be too spineless if she just gave up like this?

Throwing in the towel has never been her style.Including competitions, including Leng Yichen.

Didn't it fulfill Leng Yichen's wish?

Thinking in this way, An Xiaojing strengthened her heart, and she clenched her fists to express her determination.

It's just that when she saw the pile of shredded papers on the balcony, her heart ached for a while, and then she sighed again.

There are only three days left before the championship game, what else can she achieve in the meantime?

"Ring ring ring" the phone rang suddenly.

An Xiaojing picked up the phone and looked, feeling a little nervous, it was Nangong Han.

Are you here to ask for drawings?

Some nervously pressed the answer button.

"Xiaojing! What happened to your picture last time?" Nangonghan's voice was a little apologetic. That time, Leng Yichen deliberately wanted to embarrass An Xiaojing, so he ran away.

Perhaps in the past, he would consider helping her.

"It's all gone!" An Xiaojing's tone was not very happy. Anyone who has to deal with this kind of thing will inevitably feel depressed.

"Then you mean to give up the game?" Nangong Han asked.