Chapter 666 Honey, Please Go On

She knew that he wouldn't do anything to her, even if he was forced to the edge of the cliff. So she was not afraid at all!

But she was wrong. The next second she knew what it felt like to be close to death.

Jacob reached out and grabbed her neck, his eyes cruel, "Bess, don't try to challenge me again. Now I... I can do anything. Now take me to see Cindy, okay? "

Bess did not expect that he would really do something to her, but she did not believe that he could do it.

"Huh! I won't take you to see her. Do it if you can! "

Why did he become like this? He didn't look like the Jacob she knew at all. It must be because of Winnie. Yes! It must be because of her.

Thinking of this, Bess gritted her teeth with hatred. Her heart was filled with hatred. She would never give Cindy to them, absolutely not!

Jacob slowly tightened his fingers, "don't push me, Bess!"

"I... When did I force you? " Bess smiled sadly, "from the moment I fell in love with you, I was always a poor person, but you! I can only prostrate myself at your feet. If you treat me better and gentle occasionally, I will be happy for several days. It is said that love is humble, but why should I be the one who is humble? "

"Winnie has everything, including your love, your flesh and blood, such a good family, smart and beautiful. I only want Cindy and a sick Cindy, isn't it?"

"…"

All of a sudden, Bess felt that Jacob was approaching her. The next second, she didn't feel anything, but she seemed to hear him say in her ear, "no, because Cindy is my child with her."

Winnie didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she only saw the white ceiling and the room with curtain closed.

She remembered that she didn't close the curtain before. Did Jacob help her close it?

It was also possible. What was wrong with her now? Was she pregnant and drowsy? She remembered that they were talking just now, but why did she fall asleep later.

Then, Winnie got up from the bed. She walked to the door and wanted to open it, but the door was locked. There was nothing she could do. This was his room, the master bedroom of the Gong Clan's mansion. It was locked with fingerprints, and only he could open it.

What's going on?

Why was the door locked...

Feeling something was wrong, she began to knock on the door. "Hello! Is there anyone outside? "

"Sister, I'm here!"

"Sister, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm fine." "Where is your brother-in-law? Wasn't he with me just now? Where is he

wrinkled eyebrows, "relax, so that you will feel more comfortable."

"There is nothing better than comfortable..." As he spoke, Jacob pulled her neck and kissed her on the red lips. Then he moved his thin lips to her ear and whispered something.

After saying that, the woman's cheeks turned red and she looked shy.

It was not terrible to behave like a hooligan, but what was terrible was that the man who was usually serious and didn't say anything would be terrible to behave like a hooligan...

She was a little surprised.

"Unfortunately, I can do nothing now." At this time, the man reached out to touch the woman's belly, which had not yet bulged.

"Can you be more serious?" "Can you tell me how is Cindy now?"

"Not bad. Don't worry. I don't want to make any trouble again. Be obedient, okay?" With a mischievous smile, Jacob closed his eyes and kissed her hand again.

"Do you think it's possible for me to be obedient?" Winnie twirled his chin on purpose. She had never found that his chin was so sexy, a little like a western.

"Winnie, don't tease me all the time." Holding her hand, Jacob stared at her and said, "you are indeed naughty, but you should listen to me."

"…"

She frowned and wondered why he was so confident?

She wouldn't listen to his words no matter what he said.

"Winnie, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing her absent-minded, he asked again.

"Oh, nothing. I'm just wondering what you are hiding from me." "Tell me, okay?" said Winnie. She leaned closer to him on purpose...

This action seemed to be nothing, but in fact, it was already flirting. She was confident in any man, but only three percent for him.