Chapter 676: Little Devil's Long Teeth【87】

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Fang Ke stayed up all night and was extremely tense, and the next day, Catherine woke up, and she collapsed.
After arranging her sleepy pajamas, she slowly walked to Fang Ke, looked down at the shadow under her eyelids, smiled, and turned to the bathroom to wash.
She will not sympathize with Fang Ke, nor will she pity her.
She had never done anything wrong in Catherine's life. To be truly compassionate, it would have been given to Luo Anning all the time, and the rest of them could not excite her.
What's more, Fang Ke made it clear that she was coming to grab Christine with her, how could she be merciful to her men?
Don't think about it. She has been with Christine for so many years, and no woman in between has squeezed between them. Now she not only squeezes in but also provokes her blatantly, isn't it death?
Fang Ke was shaken.
Before her misty eyes opened, Christine's cold voice came into her ears—
"How do you sleep here?"
Fang Ke rubbed his head swollen because of staying up late, straightened up from the sofa, thought about it, and said aggrievedly: "Last night in order to take care of the lady... I didn't sleep all night, so I slept by accident... I'm sorry Young Master."
Suddenly, Fang Ke exclaimed, "Yes, Master, have you eaten breakfast? I'll do it for you now!"
He said that he would get up to make breakfast. At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, Catherine put her arms around her chest, holding coffee in one hand, leaning against the door frame, watching Christine said: "Breakfast is done Alright, come down to eat."
Kristin is indeed hungry, and Catherine's cooking is not bad, and she has been used to it for so many years.
Immediately, he nodded and got up to go downstairs. After Kristin left, Fang Ke stood there, a little overwhelmed.
Catherine smiled and took a sip of coffee, saying: "I only say these words again, Kristin is not the one you can think of. He is my man, if you have any unrealistic ideas, it is best to give me Strangle immediately. You said, is my hand beautiful?"
Catherine raised her long, white hands in the air and asked her.
Her words turned too fast, Fang Ke froze for a moment, and then said truthfully: "It's beautiful."
Slender, white, slender, with rounded fingertips and a pink gloss on her nails, her hands are exemplary.
Catherine looked down at her hand indifferently and said, "It was these hands that killed many people, some strangled and some stabbed to death. Of course, the most was shot, the most time-saving and the most labor-saving."
Fang Ke stepped back a few steps, her legs were soft, her calf hit the sofa foot, an unsteady fell to the ground, looking at and smiling, but increasingly cold Catherine, she trembling lips opening: "small ...Miss...you said this to me...what?"
Can't you understand such a straightforward threat?
Is her IQ too low, or is she too esoteric?
Catherine frowned, saying, "I'm threatening you. If you dare to hit Christine's idea, or try to climb into his bed, you will have to die the next day."
As quickly as possible, Fang Ke was strong and calm and said: "If the young master takes the initiative to ask me, will you also kill me, miss? You know... I am the one the young master brought back... He took me back The purpose...is to go to bed..."
"Even if he wants to force you, you can't obey. Remember, you can't die." Catherine glanced coldly: "Because, I don't like what others touch me."