Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

The more she struggled, the more strength the man had. His thin lips pressed against her sensitive ears and hot air blew, "I want to check and see if you are injured."    

A vigorous aura stimulated her soft and tender skin, stimulating Xiong Miao to slightly tremble and her hands grabbed onto his clothes.    

Xiong Miao lifted her head and saw his well-versed eyes. It was so dark that it could drip water. She understood in her heart.    

This was not checking whether she was injured or not. It was obvious that he wanted to eat her dry and wipe her clean.    

Although she did not really want to, she knew that she could not resist Zhan Yeling's possessive desire, so she might as well listen to him.    

Zhan Yeling saw that the person in his arms didn't move, and his gloomy mood became a little better from the beginning.    

"You look the best when you are obedient." He continued to spray hot air into Xiong Miao's ears and enjoyed the way she trembled slightly in his arms.    

Xiong Miao clenched her fists to resist the stimulation as she moved her arms to avoid being pressed down by Zhan Yeling.    

Zhan Yeling's footsteps were very fast. She was placed in the bathtub that was filled with hot water. Zhan Yeling took off her clothes.    

The bruise on her clean and flawless arm was even more obvious in the water. It looked extremely frightening. The man's face turned gloomy.    

"Does it hurt?" He asked coldly.    

Xiong Miao felt a little angry when she saw that the bruise was so serious, but she still comforted him, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."    

Seeing that she was clearly injured and still pretended to be strong, Zhan Yeling only felt anger rise in his heart, but he could not tell what it was for.    

He bent over and kissed her soft lips fiercely, and was caught off guard.    

"Uh..." Xiong Miao could not bear it and grabbed his sleeve.    

The kiss was overbearing and reckless. Xiong Miao's head was about to be kissed until it lacked oxygen.    

After a while, he raised his head and raised his black eyes. He pinched her jaw and forced her to look at him.    

His tone was overbearing and intimidating, "Recognize your identity. Without my permission, if you dare to run around again, don't even think about getting your freedom!"    

Xiong Miao was already injured to begin with. At this moment, how could she have the mood to refute him? She could only nod her head.    

That night, the moon was hanging on a willow branch and the dark bedroom was gasping for breath. The atmosphere was charming.    

The next day, when Xiong Miao woke up in a daze, she felt that not only was her wound painful, but her entire body was also in pain!    

The culprit who caused all of this was tightly hugging her, and a pair of sharp eyes swept across her face.    

Seeing that she had woken up, Zhan Yeling finally moved his arm. "Did you sleep well?"    

Hearing this, Xiong Miao's face could not help but turn red. She glared at him angrily and did not want to care about his bad taste at all.    

"Move aside, I am going to get up." Xiong Miao knew that she was completely naked under the blanket. She used the blanket to cover her chest tightly and said.    

The man did not move at all. His deep eyes revealed a deep understanding light as he stared at her.    

Xiong Miao followed his line of sight and lowered her head. Only then did she realize that he was looking at her chest.    

Xiong Miao's face immediately heated up. She became angry from embarrassment and her face became even redder. "Zhan Yeling, don't look anymore!"    

She hurriedly covered herself tightly.    

Zhan Yeling's gaze turned to her face and the corners of his mouth curled up. "How are you something I haven't seen before? And you're shy?"    

"You..." Xiong Miao was so shy that she could not speak. She stared at him in disbelief.    

But what Zhan Yeling said next shocked her even more. He ordered, "Wear clothes in front of me."    

Xiong Miao naturally did not want to. Her face was full of rejection.    

But she knew that Zhan Yeling did not know because he was blind!    

How could he see her expression clearly?    

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, calm and composed, waiting for her to take action.    

Seeing this, Xiong Miao knew that she could only listen to his orders. If not, she was afraid that she would not be able to get up today.