Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 757

Darren's face darkened at once as Catherine twisted his cheek.

What do you mean still with the real thing, this is fucking real.

Darren grabbed Catherine's wrist and shot his eyes angrily at Catherine's face, just about to lash out, but seeing a scarlet and cute little face, how he could no longer open his mouth.

Darren let out a long breath and his tone became gentle, but his words were strong: "Do you know who the person standing in front of you is?"

"Cut! You don't scare me, aren't you Darren, the president of the Kirkland Group?" Catherine forcefully shook off Darren's arm that was grabbing her, and said in no good mood.

"But! You should know that now is in my territory, even if you have 10,000 the Kirkland Group is not good, my dream, I am the biggest, you also have to listen to me." Catherine crossed her arms and looked at Darren with her head held high, subliminally saying: What? You don't like it? If you don't like it, hit me!

Darren knew that Catherine was now completely drunk and thought she was dreaming, and said in his heart, "This silly woman, she still thinks she is dreaming. But you dare to do this to me just by dreaming? It seems this is a deep resentment against me.

But today, on the basis of your marriage with me, I spare you this time, but next time, well, huh ......

Darren helplessly set the bottle aside and simply picked Catherine up and threw her on the wedding bed where they belonged with a whoop.

"Aigoo, I go, still dare to throw me ah, believe it or not I let you disappear now?" Catherine was thrown on the bed, but did not feel any pain, more sure that all this is in their own dream world.

Darren, so easy in my place, do not torture you really feel sorry for myself ah, let you usually so domineering to me, after you force me, I will force you in the dream.

Catherine sat up sharply and noticed the slightest hint of discontent in Darren's eyes.

"Aigoo, kid, you're still so arrogant in my dream, huh? There will be good consequences for you later." Catherine murmured in a small voice.

Then she seductively hooked a finger at Darren: "You, take off my wedding dress, it's romantic to wear it, but I'm suffocating."

"......" Darren looked at the reckless Catherine who actually spoke to himself in a commanding tone, and his heart could not help but burn with a burst of anger.

Okay, since you asked me to take it off for you, I'll do it.

A sly smile appeared on Darren's face as he moved closer to Catherine.

Catherine nodded in satisfaction, it seems to be nothing to drink some wine ah, but also to do a beautiful dream, bullying Darren, simply cool.

Looking at the obedient Darren, Catherine turned slightly sideways and exposed her back to Darren, gesturing for him to help her unzip the zipper.

A snort, Catherine some fox, how the sound is not quite right ah, and then touched with his hand in his back, what! Surprisingly, it was with a tear.

Darren took Catherine's wedding dress straight from top to bottom and ripped a large slit, then smiled and said towards Catherine, "There, you take it off."

"I you damn it! You actually tore my wedding dress! I ...... I'll fight with you." Catherine puffed up in anger and pounced towards Darren.

But before she could touch Darren, Catherine stopped.

"You, go and drink that bucket of chicken soup in the kitchen, not a drop left!" Catherine said with one hand supporting her chin and the other pointing her finger at Darren in a divine manner.

"......" Darren was a little speechless, snapping to mind the scene where he once asked Catherine and chicken soup to supplement his body, not expecting this woman to take this matter.

"You are sick, I let you drink chicken soup, is to let you replenish your body, and I am now ......" Darren thought about it and decided to explain a little, to dissolve this knot in Catherine's mind, to save you from taking this again later.

"I! know! Know!" Catherine shouted toward Darren, then turned the tables and continued, "But I just want you to drink."

"I ......" Darren had just opened his mouth when Catherine let out a light question in Darren's usual tone, "Hmm?"

Darren shook his head, this silly girl has no cure, think learn others to speak, will do?

Catherine does not think so, she is very happy at the moment, learning Darren's accent in forcing Darren can not help but make her happy.

"I'll go drink." Darren shrugged and turned to walk out.

Darren came into the kitchen and found a real bucket of chicken soup sitting on the table.

Darren was a bit speechless, Catherine is really invincible enough, at first he thought Catherine was drunk, simply casually, but did not expect her to really prepare the chicken soup.

Darren just thought it was a thermos bucket, and walked to the kitchen to see that it was a large wooden barrel, which looks enough for a person to drink for several days.