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1724: I still want to help you once

The night is getting deeper.

The temperature in the room was still rising, and under the faint light, the men and women tightly tangled on the bed were in a beautiful state.

Their kissing posture is a bit beautiful and romantic.

They went deep into each other, not only their bodies, but also their souls collided and merged together.

Fei Siting liked this wonderful dream more and more, and insatiable, he sent his hot seeds like fire into her body...

Junziyan hugged him tightly, and thousands of words were choked in his heart, but in this ultimate sensory experience, he could not say a word.

She could only close her eyes and bear his enthusiasm.

I hope this dream will never wake up...

In this way, she can be with him.

The bodyguard walked behind the man standing on the deck and advised quietly: "Young Master, it's really late. Go in and rest, right?"

Nangong Rui's eyes were filled with loneliness and loneliness. He looked at the dark sea water without saying a word.

He didn't know how to untie his gloomy heart.

Diana stood in the corner and looked at it from afar. She laughed faintly, and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

Nangong Rui, although you always let me go, after all, I still have to help you once when you have a friend, right?

And on the other side.

Song Yinan was slapped twice in the face with her hands for the time being, and she was about to explode.

Yu Yao looked at her coldly, without any fear, "Bitch Song, it's not just these two slaps. From now on, if I want to hit you, I can only bear it!"

"Dare you dare?!"

"Why don't I dare? After all, I'm in my life in your hand. How unhappy. If I can't vent my discomfort every day, I really can't guarantee whether I will choose to die with you directly."

Song Yinan looked at the woman's firm and disdainful eyes, and felt a little nervous and afraid. If Yu Yao, a lunatic, really ignored her life and death, and wanted to tell the recorder about her and die with her, it would be more than worth the loss!

So, she forced herself to suppress all her anger and reluctance, "Okay, Yu Yao, I can not care about these two slaps with you. But from the moment you go out here, it is best to remember it for me. Don't try to find Junzinuo and other doctors to help you develop the antidote. I will send someone to follow you. If you find that you have such a thought, don't blame me for being rude! You will die without a burial place in ten days!"

Yu Yao gave her a cold look, "Give me my shoulder bag back."

Seeing that she did not refute, Song Yinan knew that she had agreed and ordered, "Give her back her bag and cell phone."

"yes."

Soon, Yu Yao got her own things, and before leaving, she stood in front of the woman, spitting on her face again, "Bitch Song, I won't expose you for my own life. But you have to think clearly for me. Ziyan is my good sister. From now on, if you dare to touch her and the finger of the person around her again, I will really die with you."

Even if Song Yinan could tolerate her temper, she could not tolerate her spitting on her face again and again.

She wrote down this revenge!

Yu Yao left the apartment with a bag on her shoulder.

She stood on the road, stopped the taxi again, and prepared to go home.

My heart is complicated.

What should she do?

To be honest, she couldn't bear to see Bitch Song doing all his bad things and live in this world safely!

But what if the pills that Bitch Song fed her could really make her die tragically within ten days?

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Chapter completed!
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