Dear Commander-in-Chief

Yun Qiao stared at Gong Sheng with his big eyes.

Traitor and traitor!

Traitor and traitor!

I am so angry that I want to drag you out... and kill you!

However, when his eyes came into contact with Gong Sheng's eyes that were as calm as water and as firm as iron, Yun Qiao knew that this man was determined not to divorce her immediately, and no verbal threats were of any use.

We have to take practical actions.

Her eyes flickered, and then she thought, OK, since he dares to let her live here, then she will live there. Whose life is not peaceful at that time, hum!

Anyway, I have no other abilities, but my ability to be a demon is the best in the world. You will suffer the consequences when the time comes!

"Just stay there, no one is afraid of you!" Yun Qiao stood up and waved his sleeves domineeringly.

Gong Sheng's breath froze!

She was still wearing a palace saint's bathrobe, not the palace dress she often wore before. When she waved her sleeves, her collar opened wide, and her fair skin caught her eye unexpectedly.

Gong Sheng felt that his willpower was once again severely tested!

Fortunately, Yun Qiao reacted quickly this time and realized something was wrong. He quickly retracted his arm and tightened his bathrobe!

Oops, instead of being domineering, it was leaked!

She muttered angrily: "What kind of shabby clothes are these? They are too difficult to wear and the quality is poor..."

Gong Sheng's voice was a little hoarse: "You don't have to wear it if you don't like it. Give me my clothes back."

Yun Qiao: "Yours? No wonder it's so ugly. The clothes are just like the person it is!"

Gong Sheng: "..."

The demonic woman actually started talking to him about a four-letter word.

Yun Qiao continued provocatively: "If you want it, I'll give it back to you. If you dare to take it, I'll pay it back! Do you want to give it back to you now?"

Seeing Gong Sheng's reaction, she found that this man had evil intentions but no courage. His eyes were straight, but he didn't dare to take action.

So she became bolder and deliberately made a provocative statement.

Gong Sheng paused for breath, his Adam's apple rolled, and said calmly: "The white boxers you are wearing are mine too. If you want to return them, just return them to me together."

Yun Qiao: "...??!"

What? That piece of white thin rag wrapped around his waist, is it also his?

Oh my god, she actually wore his clothes in such a secret place of hers!

Yun Qiao felt bad. She screamed and ran back to the small room on the first floor!

Looking at the little woman jumping away, Gong Sheng sat on the sofa leisurely and took a sip of tea.

The usually calm face actually smiled silently.

Immediately, he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp!

The heat in his throat finally seemed to be relieved.

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Yun Qiao returns to the room.

He closed the door tightly, put a chair against the door, quickly pulled off his bathrobe and boxer briefs, and stepped on it angrily: "Men's things are so dirty! Dirty, dirty! Smelly!"

She let out a bad breath, and then she looked at this "little bedroom" that was as narrow as a "cat's nest".

A simple bed, a desk, and a small cabinet.

Pushing open the cabinet, there were two simple sets of brand new clothes, one for men and one for women. This is a guest room, and the clothes are naturally prepared for guests.

Yun Qiao couldn't tell the difference between men's and women's styles, so she rolled up the men's trousers and tied a bathrobe belt around her waist, treating them as panties worn in ordinary palace dresses.

He also put on his long men's shirt and wore it as a short robe.

As for the women's clothing...

Yun Qiao frowned. What kind of rags were those? There were no sleeves, and there was a big hole dug in the back. It really exposed the most important acupuncture points to the enemy. It was such an ugly rag that she would not care to wear. .

After dressing up, a tomboy who stole his father's clothes jumped out.