Fan yingxuan couldn't help but feel anxious. She clenched her fist and glared at him fiercely. "Jiang Jingxiu, what do you want to do?"
On her hate eyes, Jiang Jingxiu narrowed dangerous eyes, thin lips to say something, but in the end, or nothing to say.
He just stared at her without saying a word, and the complicated eyes made her feel extremely miserable.
Fearing that he would do harm to her baby again, fan yingxuan gritted her teeth and stressed, "I warn you, you can't hurt my baby!"
"It's OK not to hurt him. You must promise me a condition!"
Jiang Jingxiu finally opened his mouth with a serious look, not like a joke at all.
As soon as he agreed not to kill the child, fan yingxuan's nervous tension was relaxed.
She looked at him inquisitively and asked, "what are the conditions?"
She thought that if it wasn't for the principle conditions, for the sake of the children, she would certainly agree.
Instead of telling her immediately, Jiang Jingxiu loosened her grip, stepped back, turned around and walked back to the living room.
"What conditions do you say?"
Fan yingxuan followed anxiously.
She really hates this asshole. She doesn't say anything clearly. She's just a little bit of an appetizer, and she's so uncertain
Jiang Jingxiu ignored her and took a seat on the sofa.
Seeing this, fan yingxuan just wanted to smash the pillow on the sofa beside him.
He sat down and she stood.
He habitually took out a pack of cigarettes and lighters from his pocket, and was about to take out a cigarette to light it. Suddenly he thought of something. He simply put the cigarette and lighters on the tea table with a "pa" sound, and yelled coldly, "don't you sit down?"
Fan yingxuan pursed her lips, but she didn't cooperate. "I'll just stand, you can say it quickly."
”My neck hurts! "
JIANG Jingxiu leaned back against the sofa, raised his handsome face slightly, and made a voice without expression.
In fact, his original intention is that he has a sore neck and doesn't like to talk to her with his back. However, our baby yingxuan misunderstood.
She bit her lip, struggled, and then slowly moved to the back of the sofa he was sitting on.
Jiang Jingxiu frowned. Before he could ask her what she wanted to do, she put her slender fingers on his back neck and kneaded them gently.
Jiang Jingxiu was stunned and couldn't help thinking about them together. At that time, she had massaged her head and neck many times. The technique was skillful and very comfortable
Fan yingxuan didn't know what Jiang Jingxiu was thinking. Her action just now was completely out of habit. After all, she had done so much before that when he mentioned it casually, she thought he was going to ask her to massage.
Jiang Jingxiu admitted that he enjoyed her careful service very much, so he simply made mistakes and didn't stop her.
The two fell into their own thoughts, and no one spoke again. The atmosphere of the sword and crossbow suddenly became strange. Inexplicably, there was still some warmth.
About five minutes later, fan yingxuan stopped and asked him with a straight face, "is that ok?"
Jiang Jingxiu calmed down, and his eyes flashed quickly. He said coldly, "no!"
"You..."
Fan yingxuan was angry. She gritted her teeth and said, "OK, I'll continue!"
She can't bear to be bullied by dogs!
Although we have to endure it, we are unwilling to do so. Therefore, the strength of massage has been increased unconsciously.
PS: I'm sorry, but it's still late. Go to dinner first, come back and update again.