The little kid is my future husband. No matter what price you use, I will never exchange it.
Zhao Xinya said confidently.
The little ghost lowered his head, his face full of joy.
Sikong Rong looked cold and said: In this world, there are not many people who can reach 2 million pounds. This cute male pet may be worth barely worth this price, but some people can get all this by one night, such as you, my dear friend.
Sikong Rong used her fingers to pick up Zhao Xinya's jaw and exhaled like a lyrics: Today I'll make a knife. I'll lend you money for fish, and you can pay back the bank loan immediately. How about it?
Zhao Xinya took a deep breath and said: Are you here this time just to humiliate me?
It’s just to satisfy each other’s needs, and there’s no humiliation. Last time, in my villa, I didn’t think it was a humiliation. We didn’t all get the most pleasant experience.
OK, you transfer the money to me now, and then, tonight, I'm yours.
Sikong Rong smiled, stood in front of Zhao Xinya, then sat on the woman's lap, and said: You silly woman, you must remember in the future, never force yourself to a desperate situation, otherwise, even the gods will not be able to save you.
Sikong Rong took Zhao Xinya into the bedroom on the second floor. She turned her head and said to the little ghost: You should still kneel here and wait for your wife.
The little ghost looked at his wife, Zhao Xinya nodded and said in a trembling voice: Be obedient, don’t move, wait patiently for me.
The little ghost's fist was slowly clenched. As long as he was willing, he could take Sikong Rong's life in one second and then take his wife away. Unfortunately, this was not what the wife wanted to see, and he could only endure it.
In the bedroom, the wife's painful screams came, which lasted for a whole night. The little ghost didn't know what they were doing inside, but only knew that his fist was pierced by his fingertips and blood was flowing out.
This night was like a century, and when the sky was dark, there was finally no sound.
Sikong Rong walked down the stairs with satisfaction and walked away.
The little ghost rushed to the second floor bedroom a few steps, and then saw the lady wrapped in a quilt and smiled reluctantly at him.
The boy felt his heart broken. When he came to his wife, he forced himself to choke and asked: Are you okay?
Silly child, what can I do? What can I do between two women?
The lady's eyes dodged a little, which made the little ghost even more uneasy.
The boy reached out to pull Mrs.'s quilt, but was stopped by her and said: Don't look, this is my choice and it has nothing to do with anyone.
Zhao Xinya was lying on the bed, and she remembered the night when she was insulted by Wang Moumin. Did people become numb after experiencing the same thing for too much?
She didn't feel uncomfortable now, but instead let down the heavy burden in her heart because the loan problem was solved.
Perhaps, human nature is slavery.
Zhao Xinya closed her eyes, and a line of clear tears slowly fell on the white bed sheets, just like the falling red leaves of the girl Xiao Ting. Although the body fluid left the woman's body, the pain did not disappear.
The boy hugged his wife's body. He had endless power but no room for exertion. Originally, after inheriting all the inheritances of Master Tianxingzi, he was full of confidence and thought that nothing could hinder him anymore, but reality ruthless told him that some things could not be solved by fists.
The lady stayed at home for seven days before she could relieve herself from her depression and took the little ghost to a walk outside the villa.
She sat gracefully on the bench, placing her feet in high heels on the boy's kneeling legs, looking into the distance.
She had Bluetooth headsets in her ears, listening to Lin Zhixuan's "Never Leave": I looked at the mountains in the distance, but missed the turning intersection. When I looked back, I realized that you were waiting for me...
The little ghost's ears are very good. As long as he is careful, he can hear this song, and his mind is calm in the tunes that are twists and turns.
Little dear, you should grow up quickly, I need you.
The lady's voice was very light, like a whisper, but the little devil could hear it clearly.
The boy replied: Madam, I have grown up and have always been guarding you and serving you.
That's not enough, I need a marriage contract and then witness your growth.
Yes, soon... Yes...
The two of them were immersed in an inexplicable mood, a little sad.
Yang mèi'er took her little guy out for a walk. When she saw Zhao Xinya's master and servant, she walked by and greeted her with a smile: What a coincidence, look at how my little guy is like? I'm very obedient.
Zhao Xinya laughed and said: He is indeed very obedient.
Of course, I also imprinted my name on his neck, and he belonged to me for the rest of his life.
The charming woman pulled down the Japanese boy's collar with her hands and saw the words Yang Mèi'er printed on the back of the little beloved's neck.
A curious thought suddenly arose in Zhao Xinya's heart and asked: Will you keep him all the time?I will accompany you for the rest of my life.
The charming woman shook her shoulders beautifully: I haven’t thought about such a distant thing yet. Maybe one day I will get tired of him, but isn’t this the inevitable fate of pets? What’s there to worry about?
Keeping your sincere emotions can at least move yourself even if you can't last forever. Wouldn't that be better?
My sister is a little strange today. We have different ideas, so the principles of dealing with things will naturally be different. I like the feeling of determining the fate of others. No matter how huge waves are, as long as I feel happy, it will be fine.
Yang mèi'er kicked the Japanese boy with her feet. She liked the feeling of boy enduring silently and letting her bully, which allowed her to get the feelings she longed for the most in her heart.
A charming woman needs someone to be afraid of her, just like Yang Mèi'er is afraid of the wealthy businessman who supports her.
The Japanese boy gave her the greatest compensation for this abnormal psychological need, and she numbed the pain in her past experiences. Therefore, she had no pity for the human and dog she raised, and she was only responsible for her own happiness.
Zhao Xinya instantly grasped the mentality of a charming woman, and the haze in her suppressed heart seemed to be much lightened accordingly.
No matter how difficult it is, people still have to survive.
Always like this, live strongly...
Zhao Xinya said confidently.
The little ghost lowered his head, his face full of joy.
Sikong Rong looked cold and said: In this world, there are not many people who can reach 2 million pounds. This cute male pet may be worth barely worth this price, but some people can get all this by one night, such as you, my dear friend.
Sikong Rong used her fingers to pick up Zhao Xinya's jaw and exhaled like a lyrics: Today I'll make a knife. I'll lend you money for fish, and you can pay back the bank loan immediately. How about it?
Zhao Xinya took a deep breath and said: Are you here this time just to humiliate me?
It’s just to satisfy each other’s needs, and there’s no humiliation. Last time, in my villa, I didn’t think it was a humiliation. We didn’t all get the most pleasant experience.
OK, you transfer the money to me now, and then, tonight, I'm yours.
Sikong Rong smiled, stood in front of Zhao Xinya, then sat on the woman's lap, and said: You silly woman, you must remember in the future, never force yourself to a desperate situation, otherwise, even the gods will not be able to save you.
Sikong Rong took Zhao Xinya into the bedroom on the second floor. She turned her head and said to the little ghost: You should still kneel here and wait for your wife.
The little ghost looked at his wife, Zhao Xinya nodded and said in a trembling voice: Be obedient, don’t move, wait patiently for me.
The little ghost's fist was slowly clenched. As long as he was willing, he could take Sikong Rong's life in one second and then take his wife away. Unfortunately, this was not what the wife wanted to see, and he could only endure it.
In the bedroom, the wife's painful screams came, which lasted for a whole night. The little ghost didn't know what they were doing inside, but only knew that his fist was pierced by his fingertips and blood was flowing out.
This night was like a century, and when the sky was dark, there was finally no sound.
Sikong Rong walked down the stairs with satisfaction and walked away.
The little ghost rushed to the second floor bedroom a few steps, and then saw the lady wrapped in a quilt and smiled reluctantly at him.
The boy felt his heart broken. When he came to his wife, he forced himself to choke and asked: Are you okay?
Silly child, what can I do? What can I do between two women?
The lady's eyes dodged a little, which made the little ghost even more uneasy.
The boy reached out to pull Mrs.'s quilt, but was stopped by her and said: Don't look, this is my choice and it has nothing to do with anyone.
Zhao Xinya was lying on the bed, and she remembered the night when she was insulted by Wang Moumin. Did people become numb after experiencing the same thing for too much?
She didn't feel uncomfortable now, but instead let down the heavy burden in her heart because the loan problem was solved.
Perhaps, human nature is slavery.
Zhao Xinya closed her eyes, and a line of clear tears slowly fell on the white bed sheets, just like the falling red leaves of the girl Xiao Ting. Although the body fluid left the woman's body, the pain did not disappear.
The boy hugged his wife's body. He had endless power but no room for exertion. Originally, after inheriting all the inheritances of Master Tianxingzi, he was full of confidence and thought that nothing could hinder him anymore, but reality ruthless told him that some things could not be solved by fists.
The lady stayed at home for seven days before she could relieve herself from her depression and took the little ghost to a walk outside the villa.
She sat gracefully on the bench, placing her feet in high heels on the boy's kneeling legs, looking into the distance.
She had Bluetooth headsets in her ears, listening to Lin Zhixuan's "Never Leave": I looked at the mountains in the distance, but missed the turning intersection. When I looked back, I realized that you were waiting for me...
The little ghost's ears are very good. As long as he is careful, he can hear this song, and his mind is calm in the tunes that are twists and turns.
Little dear, you should grow up quickly, I need you.
The lady's voice was very light, like a whisper, but the little devil could hear it clearly.
The boy replied: Madam, I have grown up and have always been guarding you and serving you.
That's not enough, I need a marriage contract and then witness your growth.
Yes, soon... Yes...
The two of them were immersed in an inexplicable mood, a little sad.
Yang mèi'er took her little guy out for a walk. When she saw Zhao Xinya's master and servant, she walked by and greeted her with a smile: What a coincidence, look at how my little guy is like? I'm very obedient.
Zhao Xinya laughed and said: He is indeed very obedient.
Of course, I also imprinted my name on his neck, and he belonged to me for the rest of his life.
The charming woman pulled down the Japanese boy's collar with her hands and saw the words Yang Mèi'er printed on the back of the little beloved's neck.
A curious thought suddenly arose in Zhao Xinya's heart and asked: Will you keep him all the time?I will accompany you for the rest of my life.
The charming woman shook her shoulders beautifully: I haven’t thought about such a distant thing yet. Maybe one day I will get tired of him, but isn’t this the inevitable fate of pets? What’s there to worry about?
Keeping your sincere emotions can at least move yourself even if you can't last forever. Wouldn't that be better?
My sister is a little strange today. We have different ideas, so the principles of dealing with things will naturally be different. I like the feeling of determining the fate of others. No matter how huge waves are, as long as I feel happy, it will be fine.
Yang mèi'er kicked the Japanese boy with her feet. She liked the feeling of boy enduring silently and letting her bully, which allowed her to get the feelings she longed for the most in her heart.
A charming woman needs someone to be afraid of her, just like Yang Mèi'er is afraid of the wealthy businessman who supports her.
The Japanese boy gave her the greatest compensation for this abnormal psychological need, and she numbed the pain in her past experiences. Therefore, she had no pity for the human and dog she raised, and she was only responsible for her own happiness.
Zhao Xinya instantly grasped the mentality of a charming woman, and the haze in her suppressed heart seemed to be much lightened accordingly.
No matter how difficult it is, people still have to survive.
Always like this, live strongly...
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