Chapter 118

Fang Fei struggled subconsciously, but how could Qin Yibei do what he wanted?

"Fang Fei, the next time I hear you question that brat Qin Moyang, it won't be just such a simple punishment."

brat? ? ?

A row of black lines slipped from the corner of Fang Fei's forehead. Is there an uncle who calls his nephew like that?

But feeling how strong the man is now, she dared not pull out her teeth, and could only nod desperately like a chicken pecking at rice.

"That's good!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Qin Yibei stretched out his hand and touched the top of Fang Fei's head, his eyes unconsciously fell into the faintly visible ravine, and the color of his eyes became extremely deep.

Subconsciously rolling his Adam's apple, Qin Yibei's hands were hot, damn it, this woman.

Facing Qin Yibei's eyes, Fang Fei subconsciously put her hands on her chest. Seeing this scene, Qin Yibei's expression darkened instantly. How dare this woman treat her like this, huh?

He unceremoniously stretched out his hand to loosen those two jade hands, and there was a little displeasure in his tone.

"Is that why you're so afraid of me?"

"No, don't get me wrong!"

Fang Fei subconsciously denied it. Who doesn't know that this man is a domineering pervert. If he admits it, he still doesn't know how this man wants to treat her.

But the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot high. Qin Yibei also got to know Fang Fei a lot, and of course he can tell whether her words are true or not. Don't sneer at the corner of her lips. Said: "You think I don't know what you think, huh?"

At dawn the next day, Fang Fei packed up quietly and left the villa.