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Chapter 552

Lin Shiyu spent the night in Ouyang Rong's bed.

When he woke up, he still felt that the bones in his body were as soft as soft, tired but happy.

This is an unprecedented feeling. The little girls I have come into contact with before are incomparable to Ouyang Rong.

No wonder others say: I don’t know that young women are good, and I mistakenly regard girls as treasures.

Ouyang Rong really knows how to play, and Lin Shiyu feels that she may never forget the experience of last night in her life.

The sound of gently pushing the door came, and Lin Shiyu quickly closed his eyes and pretended to go to bed. He had already smelled the fragrance of breakfast outside the room, thinking that Ouyang Rong would wake him up.

However, Ouyang Rong just quietly crawled into the quilt...

Two minutes later, Lin Shiyu woke up.

There is no way to continue pretending to be asleep, because he has been controlled by Ouyang Rong so hard that he feels completely conquered by Ouyang Rong.

"Uncle, get up soon and have breakfast."

Ouyang Rong's voice is soft and glutinous. If you don't listen carefully, it is difficult to tell whether the first two words are "uncle" or "comfortable".

At this moment, Master Lin was as shy as a big girl, and pointed to his pants that he threw on the ground last night.

Ouyang Rong chuckled, helped him pick up his pants and put them on the head of the bed.

Lin Shiyu blushed and whispered: "Can you go out first?"

"Okay, I'll never peek at you when I go out." Ouyang Rong walked out of the room with a smile.

Lin Shiyu felt more tired at this moment than when she woke up, and she felt that her body had been hollowed out.

He put on his clothes and walked out of the room. Ouyang Rong had already brought the breakfast to the dining table. It was a bowl of yam lean meat porridge that would be a big tonic for men.

Lin Shiyu was about to take the spoon when he suddenly looked at Ouyang Rong in confusion and asked, "Don't you eat it?"

Ouyang Rong looked shy and said in a coquettish voice: "I... I just ate it."

After she said that, she licked her lips with her tongue.

I don’t know where Lin Shiyu was thinking. At this moment, he was even more shy than Ouyang Rong. He buried his head and just focused on eating breakfast and said nothing.

"Uncle, do you think I can still return to the Martial God Family? I don't know if Grandpa Fangtou has prejudice against me. Lin Xiao and I have been married for a few years, so he insisted that I move to this community."

Lin Shiyu said while eating breakfast: "Has Lin Xiao not told you? My father asked you to move out of the west room because he suspected that Lin Xiao had learned some magical magic from you, so he asked Lin Xiao and you

Keep your distance.”

In fact, there are some things that Lin Shiyu couldn't bear to tell Ouyang Rong, that is, Lin Rong ordered Lin Xiao and Ouyang Rong to divorce, but Lin Xiao was unwilling to do so.

At that time, Lin Shiyu didn't understand why Lin Xiao disobeyed Fangtou's orders for Ouyang Rong.

After getting along with Ouyang Rong this day, Lin Shiyu finally knew the reason. If it were him, he would definitely not be willing to separate from Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong sat opposite Lin Shiyu. She held her cheeks in both hands, looked at Lin Shiyu with charming eyes and asked:

"Uncle Shiyu, do you think I am like the kind of woman who understands the magical magic?"

Lin Shiyu shook his head without hesitation, "It's not like, it may be that my dad misunderstood something."

Ouyang Rong showed a bright smile on her face.

She stood up and walked behind Lin Shiyu, gently pinched his shoulders, and said softly: "I knew that Uncle Shiyu would definitely believe me."

After breakfast, Lin Shiyu was about to leave.

When he was out, Ouyang Rong suddenly hugged Lin Shiyu from behind and whispered in his ear: "Uncle Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about the matter between us. If my uncle misses me in the future, he will always

You can come to me."

The soft feeling behind Lin Shiyu wanted to close the door and not go anywhere.

But he finally held back. Even if he stayed, he was powerless because he was just emptied.

And he knew very well that he could not stay here. The other party was not only a widow, but also his nephew and daughter-in-law, but also a woman who was nearly twenty years older than him.

He didn't know what to say, but he just said "um" softly, but he knew very well that he would definitely come again.

When waiting for the elevator, before the elevator door opened, Lin Shiyu heard someone talking inside.

For some reason, Lin Shiyu suddenly felt nervous in his heart. He was afraid that someone would find himself in and out of this place.

I didn’t feel this way when I came, maybe because nothing happened at that time. Now that I have sex with Ouyang Rong, I feel guilty.

There are not many things in front of the widow, and it may not matter if she is just an ordinary person.

But I am the young master of the West House of the Martial God Family and the only heir to the head of the Martial God Family. At least outsiders think so now. It is hard to say whether they will be recognized by others.

If my relationship with Ouyang Rong was spread, I might have been ruined in my life.

It was at this moment that he touched the metal mask in his pocket.

The moment before the elevator door opened, Lin Shiyu put the mask on his face in a terrible way, and then walked into the elevator.

Although everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes, Lin Shiyu felt much more comfortable in her heart, at least she didn't have to worry about being recognized.

When he came, Lin Shiyu parked his car one kilometer outside the community in order to avoid suspicion, so he had to walk a while after leaving the community.

While passing by a remote alley, he saw two strangely dressed old men.

One was wearing a black robe and the other was wearing a white robe.

It’s like a person who has traveled through time from ancient times, but his clothes are a little dirty, and it seems that he hasn’t taken a shower and changed clothes for a long time.

Lin Shiyu just felt strange, but didn't care too much, so she walked directly past the two old men.

However, the two old men kept looking at Lin Shiyu with curious eyes until they passed by. They suddenly turned around and shouted at Lin Shiyu.

"Oriental Rain!"

This is the name they saw in the live broadcast room. The person who duels with the Tianhai Sword Saint is called Dongfang Yu.
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