My Chief Husband, Too Mensao! Chapter 83: Curse him for not being able to raise it at night.

Gong Jue clasped the back of Gu Qi Qi’s neck and kissed her deeply, one by one.

The first thing he needed to do was to get his hands on her.

Just as he was forgetting about her, he took the hand that was holding her buttocks out and down the hem of her school uniform skirt ……

Trying to reach in.

“Buzz – buzz – buzz -“

The sound of a cell phone vibrating, sounded from Gong Jue’s trouser pocket, cutting through the silent night.

It also woke up the two who were engaged in a kiss.

Gong Jue nibbled reluctantly on her lips and pinched her hips again before finally releasing her.

He got up and took two steps away to answer the phone.

“Well? Why don’t you sleep in the middle of the night? …… Are you afraid? What are you afraid of, be good, don’t make a scene, wait for me to come back ……”

Gong Jue’s temper has always been sensible, cold, explosive and fierce.

Gu Qi Qi had never seen him speak so warmly.

For a moment, she was dumbfounded.

Who was he talking to on the phone?

On the other end of the phone, is that nickname of his lover called “small palm”.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the ice cream, which has been the most tender moment, but I never thought that he would actually say, “Be good, don’t make a fuss,” to the phone, such a sweet tone whispering words of love.

I can’t imagine, on the other end of the phone, how tender is the woman, waiting for him to go back, and his petulant temper.

Damn it!

What a big handful of dog food!

Gu Qi Qi choked and finally reacted.

She was still sitting on the dining table counter, her legs were spread apart by him, and her clothes were a bit messy.

Not to mention that the long hair was spread out and the arms were all purple from his pinching.

Her lips were even more swollen and red, with a glossy sheen.

She was a total mess.

But that asshole got up on his ass and went to talk to his little lover, you-know-who.

“Impotent man! I curse you for not being able to raise it night after night!”

She jumped off the table in frustration, threw the remaining half of the ice-cream into the trash, and prepared to walk away.

Her slender wrist, however, was suddenly clutched by a strong force.

Gong Jue yanked her tiny body, into the crook of his arm, and hurriedly said into the phone, “Behave! Sleep alone or I’ll beat your ass!

There seemed to be a soft, childlike response on the phone.

But before Gu Qi Qi could hear it, Gong Jue hung up the phone and frowned at her, “What are you doing?”

Gu Qi Qi’s inwardly sneered.