The CEO's ex-wife

12 Two slaps "Ah—"

Xia Xue was slammed onto the bed, her wrist seemed to have been pinched, and she cried out in pain, but before she recovered, she felt a black shadow like a leopard rushing towards her. The moment she raised her head, she saw Han Wen rushing towards him, her originally resolute and awe-inspiring face was now gloomy like a wild beast, and she screamed in fright: "What do you want to do? do not come------"

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Xia Xue's eyes glared, and her hands struggled away. She couldn't be as unreasonable as someone in this world. She used all her strength, gritted her teeth, and threw him in Han Wenhao's face angrily. A slap in the face! !

"Pa——" Han Wenhao's face turned away, a strand of black hair was flung in front of the starry eyes, through the gap between the hair strands, one could see the anger in his scorching eyes...

Xia Xue's heart turned cold again, she even gasped for breath and blamed herself why she had to mess with him every time before she came to be afraid...

Han Wenhao turned his head slowly, his eyes reflected a cold light to stare at Xia Xue...

Xia Xue was so frightened that she swallowed pale and looked at him...

Han Wenhao stared at her angrily, then looked at her slowly and said... "This is the second slap you gave me today..."

Xia Xue looked at him with messy eyes, and suddenly from his powerful eyes, an idea quickly came out of his head, this man, he wants to beg for mercy...he wants to beg for mercy...

Xia Xue's thoughts became a little clearer, and then her hands were clasped above her head by Han Wenhao, and when she was about to grab her lips violently, she heard Xia Xue yelling crazily... "I surrender------"

As expected, Han Wenhao stopped all his movements and stared at her coldly... There was a sense of conquest in his eyes, no one had ever dared to challenge Han Wenhao, he had never lost...

The atmosphere slowly cooled down from the enthusiasm at the beginning...

Under Han Wenhao's still strong pressure, Xia Xue gasped for breath, sweating profusely, trembling with fear...

Han Wenhao continued to stare at her coldly, as if he was considering whether to let her go...

Xia Xue swallowed her thirsty throat again, and looked at him boldly with messy eyes. As soon as she came into contact with his terrifying burning eyes, her heart suddenly turned cold, and she wanted to turn her head away, but she didn't dare to look away again. Making a slight resistance, just looking at him weakly and begging for mercy...

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