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232. She Is His Only One

The long eyelashes left light and shadow on the tough face, and he read the words on the book inadvertently. With the light breeze cast from the gaps in the window, the thick and slender hair swayed. In the silence, the corners of the light lips were slightly raised, and the elegant and unparalleled smile was also distant. He rarely smiled. Unless he encountered something absolutely satisfied, he would smile as loose as light smoke, as clear as mountain springs, but as elusive as floating clouds.

It would be a big mistake to think that this is a gentle person based on his appearance at this moment. Even she, who was once fearless, dare not compliment his anger. The first time she saw this guy laughing so easily, I guess she finally found the book she liked. Maybe she will remember this smile for a long time.

Fu Yunche accidentally raised his eyes and saw the woman looking at him in a daze. He asked without changing his face: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, nothing, I just think you look good when you smile like this!" What did you say about this broken mouth? Those who don't know thought she was crazy.

Hearing this, the expression on the handsome face changed instantly, sharp, serious, and serious. He withdrew his gaze and quickly wandered around the words, with a cold tone: "Are you sure they won't break in?"

This kid is so silly. He is so good at laughing. He actually puts a dead face for her. He doesn't think laughter is a bad symbol, right? He looked at a group of people a hundred meters away: "Don't worry, with me here, they can't come in!" He was here to sleep, but he avoided them like ghosts and monsters, and went over curiously, lay on the table and asked, "I said, in the face of their hysterical temptation, you are really not moved at all? A little bit!" He pointed out his finger.

Fu Yunche raised his eyebrows and ignored them.

"You are so boring. Abstinence is very harmful!" He had an abstinence face, and his nature was still like this.

"The beloved concubine doesn't want to be a widow, right?" The man finally looked up and looked at the woman without interruption.

Su Mengdie blinked, what does it mean? After thinking for a long time, she realized that this kid was asking him, why did she become her answer? If you don’t want to answer, then it hits his mind? This damn bastard has dirty thoughts and always wants to push her down and perform animal desires. She is not an unreasonable person. Since she has found that she likes him, as long as he gives her a sense of security and makes her understand that she and him are in love, she will naturally satisfy him.

The problem is that she has no sense of security at all now and does not want to be injured again. She waved her hand impatiently: "You keep busy!"

Fu Yunche's face turned pale. I don't know who taught her martial arts. Should he be punished for his crimes, or should he have to practice martial arts if he wants to deal with this woman? It's not impossible. It just happens to strengthen her body and nod her silently, it's feasible!

"You can't dance at all, are you?"

Before Su Mengdie stepped out of the room, a sentence came from the air, with a lazy tone, which shows that she was full of confidence. She returned the same way and refuted unconvincedly: "So you guy always thought so. You also think that I was not as good as Lian Qiao at the beginning, so you refused to fight?" Good guy, he hid deeply enough. Besides, he said he didn't want to compete at the beginning.

She thought he believed in her and was always very proud. How long has it been? He still missed it.
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