"Where is your hand?"

Obsidian stretched out his hands and told her with his eyes: Here.

Long Xue asked coldly again: "Where are your feet?"

Obsidian lowered his eyes and looked at his slender legs. Although his legs were a little bit too hairy, he was sexy. He raised his eyes and replied to her again: Here.

Long Xue wrapped her hands around her chest and glanced at him: "Will you not put on your own clothes if you have hands and feet? Or is your uncle used to clothes and stretching out his hands and food, and having no one to serve him, so he can only go out naked? That's fine, you wait here, I'll call the servants to come in and serve you within a minute." Her eyes slid down again, fixed between his underwear and legs, and her face turned red unnaturally. After only a few glances, she turned away and continued: "It's best, take off all the last cover, so that the servants who serve you will have a good view."

To be honest, his body is better than that of a model.

It is when women see his naked body that they will be imaginative.

As soon as the sound came down, the Obsidian knocked her head, and Obsidian cursed: "A woman with no conscience! You are missing, and I am worried that my heart will jump out. In order to find you, I haven't slept for a day and a night. You have a fever and I'm so anxious. Now you are safe and you have no loss. Is this the way I repay my life-savior?"

He also asked him to take off all his clothes and let the servant come in to serve him? His body now only belongs to her. Of course, everything about her belongs to him. Signing a gambling contract is just to change his cruel image in the past. No matter how he bet, she belongs only to him. In this life, without his permission, she can only stay in his world.

I have been out of bed sheets so many times, and I have no sense of exclusiveness at all!

Damn woman!

Obsidian really wanted to do what he used to, and he would pinch her by the neck and strangle her to death, so as not to anger him to death.

"If it weren't for you, would I have suffered those?" Long Xue touched the knocked head and muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

Obsidian's face turned dark and violent aura suddenly appeared.

Long Xue murmured without answering, turned around and walked towards the cloakroom. After a moment, she brought him clothes, helped him put on his clothes rudely, and brought another tie, then put it around his neck, tied it like a red scarf.

Obsidian's dark face slowly unfolded, and he didn't mind that she would help him tie his tie in randomly.

The happiness of success came, and Obsidian told himself that one day, without him reminding her, she would take care of him and care about him like a wife. Wife? Looking at the woman in front of her, Obsidian's eyes became brighter again, and a dark-bellied plan slowly formed in her mind.

"Young Master, you are well-dressed now, please go out." Long Xue made a light call to him.

I have scolded this scoundrel millions of times in my heart.

But Obsidian leaned towards her.

Long Xue glanced at him.

"Before you go out, you have to give me a kiss?"

Long Xue's forehead is covered with black lines, and she still kisses? Kiss his big-headed ghost!

After passing him, she wanted to leave.

He stopped her again.

Dead rogue!

Long Xue was forced to go crazy by him.
Chapter completed!