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Chapter Eleven

Yan Xiaoqian, who was sleeping, was so sudden that she woke up immediately. When she opened her mouth and screamed instinctively, his lips had already sealed her voice.

Yan Xiaoqian didn't know what was going on, she only felt a burst of pain coming from her left chest. Because she was pressed under him and could not move, she had to reach out to touch her. The sticky liquid made her understand that there was bleeding.

She immediately understood that it was because of this big pervert on her body. She began to struggle, trying to get rid of this pervert. Soon her hands could not move, and then her legs that had been struggling.

The person on his body is taller and stronger than himself. How could she be his opponent? Moreover, he is a man. She is just a bully little girl. Don’t think you are the prince. I am a servant. I will be afraid of you.

, I won't compromise!

When his lips left her, she used all her strength to hit his head. This was her last try. She couldn't be bitten by this pervert on her body and was eaten by him as a meat.

Lose.

Because she used all her strength, after the powerful collision, her eyes went dark and she knew nothing. Yang Tianjue did not expect that the person who was already under his control would fight back, and that kind of thing would be broken to death. His head was also with him.

It was sunk, but it was fine immediately. I looked at the person under me and there was no movement, and a red fruit immediately formed on my forehead. I was still full of desire just now, and I saw the fainting little love man.

There was nothing immediately. He reached out and patted her face, but she didn't react at all. He put his finger under her nose and told him that she was just fainting.

Looking at her little face that was flushed due to anger and the red fruit on her forehead, he smiled. What kind of girl is this! She is passionate, bold and bold, and she is hard to train...

Maybe I was too excited just now, and the force of the lower mouth was a little stronger, and her left chest was still bleeding out. No wonder she struggled so frightenedly. It turned out that I was really hurting her. I got out of bed and was next to me.

Take out a small bottle from the drawer of the table, open it, pour out some powder and sprinkle it on Yan Xiaoqian's left chest, pull a clean cloth, and gently apply the medicine evenly. Her little face wrinkled, but what she got was

He chuckled. Then he applied the medicine powder to the red fruit on her forehead. After finishing the medicine powder, he applied the medicine powder to his shoulders.

He likes to lie down with her, stretching out his long arms to hold her into his arms, and raising his hand to touch her body. Such intimate contact makes him feel real and satisfied.

He gently said in her ear: "Little Fairy, you are mine! Remember!"

The person in his arms seemed to hear his words, frowned and curled his lips, as if he was reluctant. He kissed his little picky nose, "It's useless to resist!"

The person in his arms seemed to be moving, muttering something. When he heard it carefully, he laughed. She was actually saying, "If I know you are looking for someone outside, remember, if you find one, I will find ten.

Show it to you!…”

How could he find such a cute and weird treasure? He stroked her smooth body and messy black hair, and he became so uncontrollable because of her appearance. She is such a goblin, he hasn't had it for twenty-five years.

I have met someone who can restrain his thoughts and actions like this, even Wenjun...

How could she be compared to Wenjun, who is like a lotus-like girl in the room? Wenjun is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also has a smart nature, extremely intelligent, well-read poetry and knowledgeable... How could she be

Comparing her with this humble girl!

How could I be so mean to step on Wenjun!

Wenjun's position in his heart is solid and no one can shake it. She is his god and his holy goddess, and no one can compare with her! His love in this life is only given to Wenjun, and his heart is also

Only Wenjun. No one in this world can compete with Wenjun's beauty, and no one will be as smart as her ice and snow, and she will be as charming as her smile... Wenjun is in his

It's unique in my heart!

She had no talent to talk about with the baby face as round as an apple on the bed. She must be a fairy, a fairy. She casts spells on herself and turns herself into a young boy who only knows the warmth in the tent of the red tent.

, a leuko with no ambition. When did she use something to make her lose her mind about Wenjun? He is becoming more and more afraid, and he is afraid that when he stays with her, he will forget Wen.

Jun, forget your loyalty and love! Lost yourself!

A lowly girl with a housemate is not qualified to be favored by him, and he does not seek pleasure against a little girl. She is his roommate, a slave he wants to give to! He is

The prince, the master of the palace, is also her master. She is not worthy of her own stopping, nor is she the one who stops and waits for. There is only that person in this world who has stopped for him, and his waiting is only for one person--Wen

Jun.

He can't stay for a moment, not a moment. The innocent love he had built for so many years cannot be defiled. He glanced at her beside him in disgust - the person who was still sleeping. It was her, she who was hurting himself

She was unfaithful to Wenjun, and she was sleeping peacefully in bed at this time.

"Changing clothes" he shouted loudly, but Yan Xiaoqian did not wake up because of his shouting, and was still lying quietly on the bed. He stretched out his feet and kicked her out of the bed, "Dead slave, give me a message."
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