The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me-Chapter 469 Li Xingle suddenly lifted his foot and kicked directly into Jiang Yihuan’s lower abdomen, "Get lost!
"Cough, cough, cough..."
"Li Xingle, you’re a grown man, how can you treat a girl like this! Let go!" Jiang Yihuan pulled at his arm, "Let go!"
Li Xingle couldn’t be bothered to give Jiang Yihuan any attention.
"I command you to let go, do you hear me!" Jiang Yihuan exerted her strength with both hands.
"Get lost!" Li Xingle glared at her, "Huo Mingyue, you think you can play tricks on me! Do you really think I’m afraid of your grandfather?"
Huo Mingyue’s face had already turned pale, the pain in her neck preventing her from uttering a single word.
Jiang Yihuan stared at the two of them, suddenly wishing Li Xingle would just strangle Huo Mingyue to death, so no one would threaten her anymore!
However, Huo Mingyue could help her, and she hadn’t yet told her how to return to her former self, nor how to stop Chen Yuxi from spreading rumors outside.
"Li Xingle, let go, are you really going to strangle her to death!" Jiang Yihuan kicked and punched at Li Xingle.
Because she was wearing flat slippers at the moment, the kicks didn’t hurt at all, but that didn’t mean Li Xingle would just let her kick him like that.
Li Xingle suddenly lifted his foot and kicked Jiang Yihuan hard in the abdomen, "Get away, it’s none of your damn business!"
"It wasn’t her, I poured the wine last night! I did!" Jiang Yihuan fell to the ground, clutching her abdomen.
"You poured it?"
Li Xingle released Huo Mingyue, looking down at her, "May I ask, Princess, what was your intention? Did you want me to satisfy you last night?"
Because Li Xingle woke up late, he didn’t know about what happened between Jiang Yihuan and Chen Yuxi.
Huo Mingyue was leaning against the sofa beside them, gasping for air, too much pain in her throat to speak.
"I was just messing around! I was bored!" Jiang Yihuan said, abdominal pain intense.
This man had no gentleness towards girls at all!
"Bored? My glass had something in it, and so did Sui Sui’s. Ye Gushen isn’t here, so what were you planning, drugging her?" Li Xingle pressed on, "Tell the truth, I’m not that easy to fool!"
"I was really just messing around..." Jiang Yihuan bit her lip, "You kicked me too hard."
"So you’re telling me it didn’t hurt when you just hit me? Jiang Yihuan, even though you’re a high and mighty Princess, you better remember, this is Mo Yan Country! Not your Eastern Country!" Li Xingle put his foot next to her supporting hand, "Get started!"
Jiang Yihuan’s scalp tingled under his gaze, "I was just messing around, trying to trick you all! Is that not allowed? Why should she refuse to drink?"
"It seems that she had already added something to the drink before she refused. Are you telling me you have the skill to spike the drink the moment I picked up the glass? Jiang Yihuan, I can find out how many times you go to the bathroom a day with a snap of my fingers, don’t play innocent with me!"
Jiang Yihuan closed her eyes in fear, realizing that the seemingly approachable Li Xingle was actually so ruthless.
Mo Bei was much better than they were!
Li Xingle produced a small knife, pressing the cold blade against Jiang Yihuan’s cheek, "Though you’re not beautiful, you’re at least fair and unscarred. If you don’t want your face ruined, you’d better be honest... Tell the truth!"
"Otherwise..." Li Xingle’s eyes glimmered with a sinister smile, "Princess, I’ll have no choice but to be rude..."
"You..." Jiang Yihuan’s chest heaved, her eyes shut tight. Moving even a little made the knife press harder into her face, as if it would break the skin and leave scars.
"Are you going to talk?" Li Xingle slowly applied more pressure.
