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- People here are all helping Xia Yuwan, and Bai Mingyao, who has a grudge against her in the first place, will not speak for him.
Ye Yunzhu stood there helpless, her eyes wide open, and no one helped her.
¡°There was even a person who came to watch the joke.
Da da da¡ª¡ª
The sound of high-heeled shoes walking on the road is clear and regular. The person wearing the iconic red dress knows who she is from a distance.
Zhu Sha¡¯s eyes briefly stayed on Ye Yunzhu¡¯s face for a few glances, with a mocking tone in her voice.
"Your face, if you don't do something about it, I'm afraid it's going to rot."
"Of course, if you don't care, that's another matter."
How could you not care?
People like her who serve others with sex.
After Zhu Sha finished speaking, Ye Yunzhu turned around and left with a solemn expression.
Before leaving, she also said harsh words, "Don't think that I don't know that you are in the same group. Zhusha and Xia Yuwan, please remember this. I will avenge today's revenge tomorrow!"
"Haha Then you need to sharpen your knife faster. This little girl is very cunning and can slip away at any time."
Zhu Sha didn¡¯t take her threat seriously at all. As her former master, she taught Ye Yunzhu all her skills. How could she not know how much she weighed?
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Peiping, Chen family.
When Fang Xiaoxiao woke up, she found herself lying in a gorgeous and unfamiliar room.
The unfamiliar roof above her head made her look confused, and she remembered that she fainted.
You lost consciousness later. Why were you lying here when you woke up?
This is where?
When she was confused, a familiar and deep voice suddenly sounded above her head.
The moment she heard his voice, Fang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but burst into tears.
It's him!
The name she was about to forget.
Third Master Hua turned around, his familiar tone, familiar smell and eyes, all of which touched Fang Xiaoxiao's heart like a thread.
The man's cold fingers pinched her chin, and his voice was cold, "What? Are you living like this when you want to leave me all the time?"
There was reluctance and guilt in his eyes. When he looked at Fang Xiaoxiao's tear-filled eyes, his heart softened.
Smiling bitterly, "Sometimes I really don't know if I'm angry with you or myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly hugged her into his arms.
The same posture, the same warmth, declared confidently in her ears: "Fang Xiaoxiao, I love you!"
Boom¡ª¡ª
His voice was like fireworks blooming in the apex of her heart. She was stunned and her mind went blank.
She looked into his narrow and affectionate eyes, opened her red lips slightly, and uttered a word of longing.
"Third Master."
"How silly."
The next day.
When Fang Xiaoxiao woke up, the room was empty. The clothes scattered on the floor and the dry marks on the black sheets showed the madness of the two people last night.
Her waist still hurts, and her legs no longer feel like her own.
The snow-white skin is covered with bruises and fingerprints, even on the inner thighs and ankles!
Is Mr. San born in the year of dog?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Bite.
Fang Xiaoxiao reluctantly stood up holding the quilt, then staggered into the bathroom like an old man in his seventies or eighties.
His house is decorated with black marble everywhere, and the bathroom is luxurious and stylish, but it is also pitifully empty.
There is nothing on the sink except a glass and toothbrush, and a bath towel hanging on the wall.
Her clothes were torn by him last night. She was going to take a shower now and didn't even have a change of clothes.
Fang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to open his wardrobe, trying to find a relatively suitable T-shirt to wear.
I returned to the room barefoot, opened the closet and saw all white shirts paired with various colored suit jackets.
She searched around and finally picked up a sky blue pinstriped shirt and put it on.
I took a comfortable bath and the pain in my body was relieved a lot.
When she came out of the bathroom and passed through the hall, she frowned at the melon seed shells and beer bottles on the floor.
This looks like the living conditions of a single man. Although she is still a little tired, she cannot bear to be here because of her mysophobia.Stay in such an environment.
With three strokes, she tied her hair on top of her head, rolled up her sleeves and started cleaning.
She threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, swept the floor, and tidied the sofa After all this work, she felt sleepy again after just taking a shower.
Decided to go back to the bedroom to take a nap.
When the third master comes back, she should leave, because she has to go to class tomorrow.
However, she seemed a little reluctant to let go. She thought about it for a while and fell asleep quickly.
She was sound asleep and didn't even hear the door open.
At the door, a tall woman appeared. She was wearing a white suspender skirt, with long brown wavy hair, and delicate makeup on her face, full of female maturity and intelligence.
As soon as she entered the house and saw the clean room, the woman was obviously a little surprised. She thought it was Mr. Hua who was at home, so she tried calling twice.
"Third brother?"
"Are you at home?"
No one responded, what¡¯s going on?
At this time, she noticed that the door of the third master's room was not locked. She took a curious look and walked slowly closer on her high heels.
Da da da¡¡
Opening the door, the sleeping figure lying on the bed came into view. The woman was stunned for a moment, and then walked over angrily.
Gritting his teeth, he looked at this stunningly beautiful girl. Because of the heat, the top two buttons of Fang Xiaoxiao's shirt were not fastened.
On the exposed white collarbone, a faint kiss mark can be seen.
What is this? How could people who have been living in the romantic field for a long time not know about it?
Is she the woman who was slept with by the third brother?
Why?
She looks like just a little girl with yellow hair, what¡¯s so good about her?
Where can I compare to her?
Out of jealousy, she stretched out a hand to hold the girl's arm, dragged her off the bed, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why are you in the third brother's bed?"
When she moved, Fang Xiaoxiao woke up.
She half-opened her eyes, looking at the woman in front of her with clear confusion, "Who is the third brother? Are you talking about the third master?"
"You are still pretending to be stupid! You look young, why are you so shameless? Who allowed you to wear his clothes? You took them off for me."
The woman reached out angrily to tug on Fang Xiaoxiao's clothes. With each tug, the collar slipped a lot.
The girl¡¯s round and pink shoulders were covered with bruises and bruises, which showed how intense last night was.
Fang Xiaoxiao finally woke up now. She covered her clothes with one hand while looking at the woman in front of her, her red lips parted slightly.
"Auntie, if you have something to say, please don't touch me. Knocking before entering is a basic courtesy, right?"
"It's so ugly of you to be so reckless and rude."
After the words fell, the woman became even more angry, and immediately glared at her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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