Chapter 439: Chapter 439

He loosened the shackles for her; Qin Miaomiao’s hands were a bit sore, yet she took the shackles and played with them, though she wasn’t wearing much clothing.

The scene appeared extremely beautiful.

Her hair was slightly curled, cascading down her waist, and her body’s curves were exquisite, like the finest jade, making one want to touch it.

She looked up at him:

"Do you want to try this?"

"You want to turn it around and take revenge on me?"

Qin Miaomiao seemed very innocent: "How could I? Am I such a person?"

Qin Miaomiao suddenly pounced on Lu Qing, her nose rubbing against his, her expression full of allure.

In an almost seductive tone, she said, "Husband, don’t you really want to try it?"

"Miaomiao, don’t ignite the fire."

She suddenly sat across his waist, the position was just right! She leaned down to look at him, extremely seductive, her body moved a little:

Lu Qing’s eyes darkened: "Did you do it on purpose? Did you set up this trap for me?"

"Will you fall for it?"

Clearly it was a trap, would he take the bait?

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Agreed? Just as Qin Miaomiao was about to handcuff him, he directly reversed it and clamped another one on her hand!

Qin Miaomiao glared in anger:

"You...how could you do this?"

Lu Qing squinted his eyes, lying there, his tone somewhat seductive: "Now just continue."

Continue...continue what? Continue to seduce him?

Qin Miaomiao flipped her body, lay to the side, and gasped for air: "I won’t! I quit."

Anyway, the shackle in her hand was already loose, she was free, wasn’t she done playing?

As soon as she said "I won’t," with a tug, her entire body was pulled onto him.

Lu Qing looked at her and said a few words: "I just injured my waist, not incapacitated. Are you sure you want me to use force?"

Qin Miaomiao chickened out.

So, why did she play at teasing, and now she got herself into a fix.

This night passed especially...thrilling, mainly for Qin Miaomiao.

Now she’s not just sore at the waist, her hands hurt, her legs hurt too.

It hurt so much she wanted to cry, whimpering.

At seven o’clock in the evening, a chat recording of a conversation between Nan Sheng and Hua Wenting was uploaded online.

"Nan Sheng, you bastard, my miscarriage was because of you, stop pretending there, it’s for others to see, right? I’m telling you, I’m divorcing you!"

"Divorcing me at this time, how do you think people outside will see me? Hua Wenting, you’ve almost ruined my reputation, don’t you need to compensate me?"

"How about the miscarriage you caused? You’re so shameless, trying to use this to shift the blame onto others, do you think that by doing this, you have no responsibility?"

"What responsibility? Don’t you hate Xu Jiaojiao a lot? By doing this, you can completely ruin her, and might even get her jailed for intentional injury, while I can completely clear myself, isn’t this a win-win situation?"

Netizens exploded in an instant, damn, someone could be that shameless?

"Oh my God, how shameless is this Nan Sheng, causing his wife’s miscarriage and trying to blame it on someone else? Why doesn’t this scumbag just die?"

"No one is scummier than Nan Sheng, Jiaojiao is too pitiful to be framed ."

"But is it possible that this recording was faked? I don’t believe Nan Sheng is like that."