My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 190

The boss looked up.

I don't know when there was a young man with a cold breath around him, looking at him angrily.

Ye Xiong grabbed the boss's arm and twisted it hard.

The old man's arm, which was a round thicker than him, was as fragile as a cucumber and broke when twisted.

Suddenly, the boss screamed with pain.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the old three and said coldly, "let her go."

"Don't come here, you dare come here, I'll crush it..."

Before he finished, the figure flashed. The third man's body hit the wall. Before he could see how ye Xiong shot, he fainted.

"Little brother nine, peerless master!" Green hair screamed, ignoring the pain on his body.

Who do you admire most when you are a gangster?

Not a high-ranking official, not a rich man, but a peerless expert who fights 100 with one.

Who is not a gangster who doesn't fantasize that one day he will kill more than 100 enemies on the sidewalk with fallen leaves and bleak autumn wind?

Xiao Jiu stared at the young master in front of him. He was so excited that he fainted.

Ye Xiong walked over and looked at Xiao Jiu. He was relieved to see that the knife wounds on him were shallow and there was no life-threatening.

"Send them to the hospital for rescue immediately. As for these, it's good to waste them or send them to the police station." Ye Xiong gave orders to the men and horses of the sixth master Fang behind him.

After the command, he went over, untied the rope tied to Downing and took out the cloth strip stuffed in her mouth.

As soon as the cloth was removed, Downing burst into tears and held Ye Xiong in his arms. He refused to relax for a moment.

"Well, it's all right." Ye Xiong wanted to push her away. He didn't know that she held her tighter and tighter. He wouldn't let go at all.

"Brother in law, I was almost raped, sobbing." Downing was crying with tears.

"Don't be so capricious next time. You know you look so beautiful and show off everywhere. There are many bad guys now!" Ye Xiong warned.

Holding Ye Xiong for a few minutes, Downing still refused to let go.

Mr. Fang's men had taken them away long ago, and there were only two people left at the scene.

Being held so tightly by his big breasted cousin, ye Xiong didn't feel much at first, but gradually, his body reacted.

After all, holding him is a mature beauty!

In his mind, two thoughts were fighting. Finally, reason defeated desire. Ye Xiong pretended to be angry and said, "well, don't hold it. Go back quickly. Your cousin and Yangyang are still worried about you."

Downing just let go of him. His face flushed to the root of his neck. He even had a shortness of breath.

Her legs were close together. Ye Xiong thought she was a little uncomfortable and hurriedly asked, "are your feet okay?"

"Oh... I twisted it when I was caught." Downing didn't dare to look up at Ye Xiong.

"What's wrong? I'll rub it for you."

Ye Xiong helped her to sit down on the stairs, put her big white leg on her lap and asked, "which foot did you twist?"

"Left foot... Oh, no, right foot."

"Which foot is it?" Ye Xiong was speechless.

"I don't know. My legs are numb. Anyway, it's the foot root. You pinch it." Downing said.

Ye Xiong had no choice but to pick up her left foot and pinch it gently.

Downing's feet are very thin. He probably wears size six shoes.

The toes are clean and slender, the feet are round, and the nails are painted with purple nail polish. They look beautiful. It may be that if you wear shoes for a long time, the skin of your feet is whiter than that of your lower legs, like jade.

"Look at your leg. I know you haven't worked since childhood and are spoiled." As ye Xiong said, he gently squeezed her foot acupoints.

Downing couldn't help moaning and his face flushed.

"Is it this foot?" Asked Ye Xiong.

"It seems..."

"Yes, yes, no, no, there's nothing like it." Ye is angry.

"It's the other foot." Downing said quickly.

Ye Xiong grabbed her other foot and rubbed it again. Downing's mouth again made a sound that he didn't know whether it was painful or comfortable. In the middle of the night, the sound was particularly clear.

Suddenly, a woman's roar came from upstairs.

"Grass, if you want to dry, you won't go back to your room. You work on the stairs in the middle of the night. Is there something wrong with you?" A bitch was yelling upstairs.

Uh!

Ye Xiong was immediately very embarrassed.

On the contrary, Downing suddenly responded loudly upstairs: "I like to work on the stairs. It's none of your business, 38."

"Bitch, PR car, I don't hear your voice very loud. It's so sexy?" The woman upstairs continued.

"It's better than you don't even have the qualification to be cheap. Your field has been deserted for more than ten years. No man ploughs. Are you jealous?" Downing continued to refute.

Ye Xiong was sweating. The woman scolded hard. Unexpectedly, Downing scolded harder.