A Different Husband Every Day

Xu Yimo gave her a mysterious smile.

At exactly this time, a purple light flashed by in the distance, illuminating his brilliant smile. The purple light and his purple clothes contrasted with each other, making his smile evil and dangerous.

The light seemed to fall into his deep eyes, his eyes calm and murderous.

They arrived at an underground boxing arena, and before the entrance, there were waiters with doll heads carrying camouflage oil.

"Pretend it?" Xu Yi smiled silently, then stretched out his finger to smear camouflage oil and attacked Li Weiyin's face.

Li Weiyin did not escape, and reached out to block the hand he stretched over again: "I'll do it myself."

She smeared some places symbolically. She hated smearing things on her face the most. When she turned her head, she saw Xu Yimo's entire face painted, and then took her hand into the infield.

There were a lot of people on the infield, and two muscular men on the stage were fighting fiercely.

And these people who come to watch are to see this stimulating and **** and violent scene, and whenever this is the time when the shouting is the highest.

"I don't like it." Li Weiyin felt that he didn't fit in here.

"My husband is playing in person, do you like it?" Xu Yimo sat next to Li Weiyin, holding his chin and tilting his head to look at her.

"You are crazy!" Li Weiyin grabbed him, "This kind of occasion is not legal, and the person who opened it is not a good thing. I just seemed to see life and death. If you want to have some excitement, , Extreme sports like bungee jumping will do."

Xu Yimo lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her hand holding her wrist. The skin on his body was slightly bronzed, and her skin was white and delicate. This way, when placed on his hand, a distinct color difference was formed, which was also soft, delicate and rigid. A solid contrast of Yang.

He put her hand on his other hand: "I'm not here to seek excitement, I'm here..." His eyes fell on the court, "Smash the court."

Li Weiyin followed his gaze, and saw that the last game was over, and the person who was beaten up and couldn't get up was dragged down by someone. There was a new person on the field, even though he wiped his face and made a disguise. , But Li Weiyin recognized at a glance-Han Qiu!

"This clubhouse is controlled by the Han family." Xu Yimo stared deeply at Han Qiu who had already fought against others. "If I knew you would become my wife, I would beat him up last time."

After a pause, the corners of his lips twitched: "But it's okay, lest he had an excuse to rely on you last time, and I will beat him upright today.

"You know this is the site of the Han family, are you still fooling around?" Li Weiyin's hand tightened unconsciously.

"What are you afraid of? So many people are watching. If they dare to bully others, they should also ask if these people are willing." Xu Yimo lowered his head and looked at her, "Li Weiyin, my wife of Xu Yimo, no one can bully or not. respect."

Li Weiyin raised his eyes and bumped into his deep eyes unexpectedly. She wanted to cry for a moment.

When she faced Han Qiu's entanglement alone, no one stood up for her. She thought that in her entire life, no one would stand up for her.

"Don't be moved, I'm just for the dignity of a man." Xu Yimo raised his eyebrows, showing a slender smile, and tapped his painted face with his fingertips. "Of course, if you are really moved, it is better to express it with actual actions."

The touch was immediately broken up by this guy, and Li Weiyin pushed his face away.