Chapter 2025: Qiao Mohan, **** you!

"mistress!?"
If Su Qing could move, she promised that she must have raised her hand now and slapped Qiao Mohan's face with a slap.
This man, he can really "surprise" himself forever.
Mistress, he can't figure it out.
"Why, the treatment is worse than what you expected? Let your expectations come to nothing?" Qiao Mohan squeezed Su Qing's small chin, rubbing it bit by bit.
But the curvature of his lips was cold and cruel.
"Qiao Mohan, you'd better be so popular... You look at me like this, and you think you are too high."
The man's angled Danfeng eyes were too tempting for Su Qing.
It was a midnight dream, the eyes that often appeared in her dreams.
Looking at her so closely and fiercely would make Su Qing lose the courage to confront. She was afraid that she would be addicted to it, so she could only turn her eyes off again.
But Qiao Mohan severely pinched her chin when Su Qing wanted to escape.
"Um..." Su Qing was in pain, her blushing lips slightly opened.
But in the next instant, Qiao Mohan bit his lips severely.
"Qiao Mohan, what are you doing... um..."
The man who has been pestering for so long just now is here again! ! !
Su Qing's beautiful apricot eyes opened extremely wide, she stopped, but Qiao Mohan's all the stops were blocked in her throat abruptly.
And her hand was firmly fixed by him.
"Su Qing, remember... the mess you caused was cleaned up by Qiao Mohan for you. If you involve Xiao Mu'er in, you have to pay me back a thousand times. And now... the only thing I am interested in is you Yes, only your body."
Qiao Mohan's big palm covered Su Qing's mouth, not allowing her to speak.
The woman's wet eyes, with anger and tears, stared at him silently.
And Qiao Mohan, while begging her fiercely, while biting her earlobe to warn.
"Don't forget your situation, don't try to get to the sky in one step, even if you can be called'Mrs. Joe' to the outside world, in front of my Qiao Mohan, you will always be the mistress I play with at will. Su Qing, Your identity is not worthy of being the mommy of the little princess of the Qiao family. Don't think that Mu'er sticks to you now, you can threaten me with this—"
After finishing speaking, Qiao Mohan clasped Su Qing's shoulders and turned her over before she could react.
Su Qing was lying down on the bed, and Qiao Mohan was behind her.
"Bastard! Qiao Mohan, you bastard..." Su Qing finally got free and shouted hoarsely.
But before the voice fell, I felt the strength of the man from behind.
"Qiao Mohan, dare you—"
All the voices have become fragmented.
When Qiao Mohan's eyes were scarlet, whether he was venting his anger or the inexplicable sourness in his heart completely occupied her.
He bit the woman's smooth and soft fragrant shoulder hard.
On her left shoulder, they left a string of marks that belonged to his Qiao Mohan.
...
The next day, at dawn, Su Qing woke up in chaos.
Qiao Mohan by his side had already left, in other words, after he vented everything last night, he left indifferently.
Vaguely, Su Qing still remembered what Qiao Mohan stood by the bed and seemed to have said to her.
What is it?
Oh, come to think of it, it seems to be—‘I never sleep with my mistress. My mistress is just for doing things, and you are no exception. ’
Oh, what a joke.
The man she once loved so much, the man who once loved her so much, actually classified her as a mistress.
And she, it, was pressed on the bed by him, really like a mistress, ‘serving’ him all night.
[Sorry for late get off work, two chapters have just been written, the next two chapters will be delayed, it should be around 19:00]