True Love of the Named Family

True Love of the Named Family
Chapter 207 This girl, scold him


Seeing Bei Ming Ye carrying the famous and walking into the wooden house, the girls were disappointed and envied one by one, but they were helpless.


Does it really take a weak and easily overwhelmed girl to win a man's heart? This girl was broken by Gillian several times, and the husband felt depressed. After replacing him, no one cared about his broken leg...


Hearing the whistle from the people behind him, Ming Ke recovered from his shock, and immediately felt embarrassed and angry, wanting to bite Bei Mingye's back.


He was not a sandbag, and it was an insult to bring him in front of so many people.


Especially, the whistle, you know what it means ...


He grabbed Bei Mingye's jacket, took it, and wiped it on his face, not to wipe away the tears, but to wipe all the sweat from his face on his. It is best to look at this one to find out that it is expensive to destroy.


At this moment, it was not shame, but anger at all. For some reason, he took her on stage and was beaten by someone. For some reason, he picked it up again and got carried away. This man never cared about his feelings when making decisions.


Even if there was an agreement between the two, the deal did not include that he should be beaten, he was thrown several times for no reason, ooh.


Bei Mingye directly brought Ming Ke back to the room on the second floor of the wooden house, walked to the bed, and was about to drop him.


Ming Ke knew what he meant, and immediately shouted: "No, don't throw me, pain ... pain .. sir, don't throw me."


She pulled back the strength to repel him, instead she hugged him and gently placed him on the bed.


As she sat on the bed, when she looked up, she saw him stuck by the bed again, looking at himself condescendingly, "Where is that sick?"


He licked his lips and could not help but complain, "It hurts everywhere."


“The clothes are removed, let me see.” Seeing her little face tangled like this, the pain in her eyes did not seem to be fake, and her heart was a little tense. He didn't know if he was injured just now and he didn't know.


As she and Gillian fought, even though she looked ordinary, she kept staring at the situation above her. Every time Gillian falls, she falls very lightly, and she must not hurt him.


But he looks like this, and it hurts a lot.


Ming Ke shrank, and when he heard the words "dress removed", he involuntarily panicked again: "No....no pain anymore, don't look."


He frowned, his eyes tinged with impatience, "Does it hurt?"


“No..no longer pain, kok.” If it hurts, you should take off your clothes and show it to her. How can he dare to say half of the word “sakit”? After taking off his clothes, who knew what he would do to her?


His bestiality would not be reduced by a single minute because of his injuries.


Bei Mingye was still staring at him, as if studying his facial expression. Even though he tried to hide his painful expression after saying the word "no pain", he would still be careless.


Suddenly, he knew what he was worried about, he simply did not remember that his image in his heart was already comparable to that of a savage beast.


"Go and take a shower." He turned around and searched around in the closet on the side for a while before he took out a shirt and threw it at him: "Wear this first, and I'll let someone bring you a sportswear later. ."


“I don't wear sportswear!” He was shocked, and subconsciously refused.


It's sportswear again, does that mean he has to face "fight" again tonight? Saying it was a fight, it was just letting someone else defeat it. Everyone is trained. He didn't know anything, he just harassed her.


Bei Mingye stared back at him, and pleased with his overwhelmed appearance, his thin lips crooked, and he smiled: "There are only sports clothes here. Do you want to wear skirts to dinner with everyone?"


Raising her eyebrows, she folded her hands on her chest and looked at him: "You can wear a skirt if you want. I'll rip your pants off later."


However, Bei Mingye could hear clearly, this girl, scolding him as a beast!


He was so brave, he actually scolded him as a ferocious beast!


"Do you want me to show you the beast?" His voice sank for a moment.


Ming Ke exclaimed, picking up the shirt he dropped on the bed, rushing to the bathroom at the fastest speed, closing the bathroom door, and panting at the door.


My legs hurt a lot and my body hurt, and my heart was even more confused.


A few seconds later, he suddenly heard a bright laugh in the room outside the door, he laughed so happily that people who did not know thought he had won the lottery and made a lot of money.


Perhaps, to Bei Mingye, winning the lottery was no fun.


She locked the bathroom door, and repeatedly made sure that it was tightly locked, before walking under the tap and washing it slowly.


As for the outside, after Bei Mingye laughed arrogantly for a while, looking at the closed bathroom door, the laughter slowly weakened until it disappeared completely.


He was still looking at the door, listening to the sound of water coming from behind the door, and imagining what he was doing inside. At this moment, there was no urge, but a hint of warmth suddenly appeared in his heart.


Inside the room, a woman who was as shy as a rat, looked docile to him, but in fact she was very rebellious in her heart.


Such a woman remained by his side, seemingly feeling better and better.


Did Mu Zijin feel this woman as well? Or just joking with her?


The smile at the corner of his lips rose again, but this time his smile was rather cold, an inexplicable coldness, and when he thought of his relationship with Mu Zijin, the warmth that appeared in his heart immediately disappeared.


Turn around, pick up a set of sportswear from the closet, and walk out of the room.


Ming Ke bathed in the bathroom for a long time, was a little intentional, and did not want to face the beast so quickly, but then he was tired and hungry, barely able to stand up, barely, and then slowly get out of the bathroom. .


When he came out, Bei Mingye had already returned to the room, had obviously already taken a bath, and there was still water dripping in his hair.


Looking at him out, he leaned against the head of the bed and said calmly, "Come here."


He did not leave, just stared at her silently.


Bei Mingye also seemed to be unconcerned, and she bent her legs lazily, and simply glanced at him lightly: "If you think you can leave this island tonight, then, you can keep standing there."


Ming Ke rolled his eyes silently, finally walked over, and sat on the bed under his signboard.


"My clothes are removed ..."


"No!" He immediately wanted to stand up.


Bei Mingye's huge palm had landed on his shoulder, and with a light pressure, he was immediately pressed down, lying on the bed. "No!" He remembered, but it was no match for his hand. His thin pink lips were bitten pale, and he said foolishly, "I ... My body hurts, hurts everywhere, I still ... Hungry."