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Zhan Ying looked at the side face of the woman in his arms. He had never counted the value of everything in this box. It was an indisputable fact that it cost a lot, but he did not want to use money to subdue her. Instead, he simply felt that Yang Youyou deserved to own anything good in the world.
What money is made is naturally spent. Spend it to the person he thinks is the most worthy. If she is happy in the place she is happy, he will naturally be happier.
Yang Youyou looked at the things that might have been used by Zhan Ying to please her, and she didn't even know how to show her expression.
She had never wanted these things, and she had never thought of getting any material from him. She would make money and fight with her own efforts. She didn't need him to use this method or form...
Come and bewitch
But when she saw these things, she still felt unwilling to be an ordinary person...
Because she tried everything in her life, the end of financial freedom she could reach might not be as good as one percent he has now
...I don't want it
Yang Youyou took aside her gaze and grabbed the quilt to wrap herself tighter. But she couldn't help but start thinking about how he had earned such shocking wealth now. Then, the conversation between him and Gu Shixun slowly reappeared in her mind.
Scrambled memories, simple information that is ambiguous, job rank, money transfer to foreign countries, intercepting, and this mysterious place with traces of sin...
No... Yang Youyou guessed that a nonsense possibility subverted her entire cognition and overturned her beliefs and values that she had always believed in.
Gu Shixun... He is a ‘high government official’?
These words were blocked by Yang Youyou. Maybe he was not, because he was too young, even if he was higher, he would never be more than thirty years old. Even if the person who escorted him behind this age was of high authority, he would not be able to really let him sit in a high position even if he was at the top of his position.
So who is he?
Youyou, I'm proposing to you, but you're calling someone else. Isn't it too much? Zhan Ying's chin was resting on Yang Youyou's shoulders, and the voices that couldn't hear too much emotion were only amplified by grievances.
You are not afraid of me calling the police, or even caring whether I will make things worse. It is not because you are sure, I have no courage and cannot withstand the impact of public opinion, but because... even if they arrest you, they will create many obstacles for me and make me have no way to sue. Even if the evidence is conclusive in the end, there is no way to convict you, right?
Yang Youyou turned her head and looked at him. This seemed to be the first time. She had more or less touched the edge of his world.
He had hinted that it was useless for her to call the police. He watched her struggle hard in the quagmire. He...
Yang Youyou's eyes were red, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, as if the world suddenly became what she didn't know. All the grievances she had suffered were underestimated at this moment, she was so small, humble, and not worth mentioning.
Zhan Ying hugged her behind Yang Youyou. Hearing her questioning, he met her unwilling stare. Not only did he feel guilty and regretful, but he numbed a spark that made him burn.
Youyou, I seem to fall in love with you even more unexplainedly
He laughed softly and happily. I don't know how many me you have experienced, and how each me induces you through, but from the moment I decided to be you, I was the only way out for you...
...No matter whether I want it or not?
Whether you want it or not, I will love you more and more deeply
Zhan Ying doesn't care that her worldview is so incredible that she has a greasy kiss on her cheeks, and she is gentle and lewd. The reason why I can stand here, regardless of consequences and costs, is half because I want to see people's pain, and half because I want to get you
You are crazy... Yang Youyou stiffly stammered her neck to avoid his intimacy. You said, you kept saying that you love me, but you were also seeing me in pain! Do you call this "love"? This is not that you don't know how to love others at all. You pretend to be a love saint, you pretend to know everything, you even lie to you and don't love me at all.
Then teach me Ah... Zhan Ying hoarsely poured the sound into Yang Youyou's ears, and taught me with your love, let me know how to love others and how to love you, let me withdraw from the warmth you give, so that the blood that can only be warmed back will no longer solidify when I touch you
The sound of tearing open Yang Youyou's chest drained all the strength condensed on her body.
She didn't know anything about "love" Ah. Her life was step by step. She seemed to work hard and actually stepped on the safest place in every step. She kept away from all the hidden dangers. But his appearance made her lose track on the road to safety...
She tried her best to uphold justice, saying it was for him, but in fact, the bigger part was for herself
The "love" she understands is dedication, tolerance, and the beauty of mutual achievement. The "love" she understands is plunder, possession, and demand at all costs.
An ideal, a reality, who is right and who is wrong, can give them the most standard answer?
Zhan Ying pulled out Yang Youyou's left hand from the quilt, took out a square diamond ring of at least four carats and put it on her ring finger regardless of her tight clenched fingers.
I don't want it. Yang Youyou was so anxious that she wanted to cry, as if he put a ring on him now, they were really going to get married.
She couldn't organize her language, and her panicked mind was concentrated on her tightly held hands. She watched him break her ring finger out, and looked at the silver finger that symbolized the agreement and put her finger on her, and her anxious mind was in a mess.
Everything here is yours, I specially prepared it for you... Zhan Ying watched successfully wearing the diamond ring on Yang Youyou's ring finger. The ring of the finger was a little loose, but it did not affect the meaning of the ring holding the woman tight. He was very satisfied and imprisoned her to resist and break free. He was ecstatic and excited to attack her breathing lips at her ears. I didn't understand the meaning of these things before, but I just thought that other women have you must have... But now, I understand...
Yang Youyou's eardrums were itched by the hot breath. She shrank her shoulders and neck, and the back of her head was numb by his voice and breath. Oh... let go
I could have been so happy to see you put on the things I gave me... Zhan Ying didn't take her protest seriously at all, but just indulged in the dreamlike scene of "she put on the ring he gave me". If you put on the ring I prepared for you, you can only marry me.
As his voice approached, he opened his mouth and put her ears on his mouth and suddenly shaved his long and obscene fingers that suddenly shaved his legs.
The sudden trembling feeling made her suddenly startled. Yang Youyou held her breath, and several sensitive areas were numb and itchy that spread to the bones that were attacked at the same time made her shrink back, trying to resist the comfortable feeling of the flexible long fingers constantly fiddling with her clitoris and petals. She wanted to ignore the man licking into her ears, but it was obviously deafening but it was sore that the heat itchy of her brain marrow. She trembled so hard, and her twitching pussy began to tightly twist and sore.
Zhan Ying looked at the side face of the woman in his arms. He had never counted the value of everything in this box. It was an indisputable fact that it cost a lot, but he did not want to use money to subdue her. Instead, he simply felt that Yang Youyou deserved to own anything good in the world.
What money is made is naturally spent. Spend it to the person he thinks is the most worthy. If she is happy in the place she is happy, he will naturally be happier.
Yang Youyou looked at the things that might have been used by Zhan Ying to please her, and she didn't even know how to show her expression.
She had never wanted these things, and she had never thought of getting any material from him. She would make money and fight with her own efforts. She didn't need him to use this method or form...
Come and bewitch
But when she saw these things, she still felt unwilling to be an ordinary person...
Because she tried everything in her life, the end of financial freedom she could reach might not be as good as one percent he has now
...I don't want it
Yang Youyou took aside her gaze and grabbed the quilt to wrap herself tighter. But she couldn't help but start thinking about how he had earned such shocking wealth now. Then, the conversation between him and Gu Shixun slowly reappeared in her mind.
Scrambled memories, simple information that is ambiguous, job rank, money transfer to foreign countries, intercepting, and this mysterious place with traces of sin...
No... Yang Youyou guessed that a nonsense possibility subverted her entire cognition and overturned her beliefs and values that she had always believed in.
Gu Shixun... He is a ‘high government official’?
These words were blocked by Yang Youyou. Maybe he was not, because he was too young, even if he was higher, he would never be more than thirty years old. Even if the person who escorted him behind this age was of high authority, he would not be able to really let him sit in a high position even if he was at the top of his position.
So who is he?
Youyou, I'm proposing to you, but you're calling someone else. Isn't it too much? Zhan Ying's chin was resting on Yang Youyou's shoulders, and the voices that couldn't hear too much emotion were only amplified by grievances.
You are not afraid of me calling the police, or even caring whether I will make things worse. It is not because you are sure, I have no courage and cannot withstand the impact of public opinion, but because... even if they arrest you, they will create many obstacles for me and make me have no way to sue. Even if the evidence is conclusive in the end, there is no way to convict you, right?
Yang Youyou turned her head and looked at him. This seemed to be the first time. She had more or less touched the edge of his world.
He had hinted that it was useless for her to call the police. He watched her struggle hard in the quagmire. He...
Yang Youyou's eyes were red, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, as if the world suddenly became what she didn't know. All the grievances she had suffered were underestimated at this moment, she was so small, humble, and not worth mentioning.
Zhan Ying hugged her behind Yang Youyou. Hearing her questioning, he met her unwilling stare. Not only did he feel guilty and regretful, but he numbed a spark that made him burn.
Youyou, I seem to fall in love with you even more unexplainedly
He laughed softly and happily. I don't know how many me you have experienced, and how each me induces you through, but from the moment I decided to be you, I was the only way out for you...
...No matter whether I want it or not?
Whether you want it or not, I will love you more and more deeply
Zhan Ying doesn't care that her worldview is so incredible that she has a greasy kiss on her cheeks, and she is gentle and lewd. The reason why I can stand here, regardless of consequences and costs, is half because I want to see people's pain, and half because I want to get you
You are crazy... Yang Youyou stiffly stammered her neck to avoid his intimacy. You said, you kept saying that you love me, but you were also seeing me in pain! Do you call this "love"? This is not that you don't know how to love others at all. You pretend to be a love saint, you pretend to know everything, you even lie to you and don't love me at all.
Then teach me Ah... Zhan Ying hoarsely poured the sound into Yang Youyou's ears, and taught me with your love, let me know how to love others and how to love you, let me withdraw from the warmth you give, so that the blood that can only be warmed back will no longer solidify when I touch you
The sound of tearing open Yang Youyou's chest drained all the strength condensed on her body.
She didn't know anything about "love" Ah. Her life was step by step. She seemed to work hard and actually stepped on the safest place in every step. She kept away from all the hidden dangers. But his appearance made her lose track on the road to safety...
She tried her best to uphold justice, saying it was for him, but in fact, the bigger part was for herself
The "love" she understands is dedication, tolerance, and the beauty of mutual achievement. The "love" she understands is plunder, possession, and demand at all costs.
An ideal, a reality, who is right and who is wrong, can give them the most standard answer?
Zhan Ying pulled out Yang Youyou's left hand from the quilt, took out a square diamond ring of at least four carats and put it on her ring finger regardless of her tight clenched fingers.
I don't want it. Yang Youyou was so anxious that she wanted to cry, as if he put a ring on him now, they were really going to get married.
She couldn't organize her language, and her panicked mind was concentrated on her tightly held hands. She watched him break her ring finger out, and looked at the silver finger that symbolized the agreement and put her finger on her, and her anxious mind was in a mess.
Everything here is yours, I specially prepared it for you... Zhan Ying watched successfully wearing the diamond ring on Yang Youyou's ring finger. The ring of the finger was a little loose, but it did not affect the meaning of the ring holding the woman tight. He was very satisfied and imprisoned her to resist and break free. He was ecstatic and excited to attack her breathing lips at her ears. I didn't understand the meaning of these things before, but I just thought that other women have you must have... But now, I understand...
Yang Youyou's eardrums were itched by the hot breath. She shrank her shoulders and neck, and the back of her head was numb by his voice and breath. Oh... let go
I could have been so happy to see you put on the things I gave me... Zhan Ying didn't take her protest seriously at all, but just indulged in the dreamlike scene of "she put on the ring he gave me". If you put on the ring I prepared for you, you can only marry me.
As his voice approached, he opened his mouth and put her ears on his mouth and suddenly shaved his long and obscene fingers that suddenly shaved his legs.
The sudden trembling feeling made her suddenly startled. Yang Youyou held her breath, and several sensitive areas were numb and itchy that spread to the bones that were attacked at the same time made her shrink back, trying to resist the comfortable feeling of the flexible long fingers constantly fiddling with her clitoris and petals. She wanted to ignore the man licking into her ears, but it was obviously deafening but it was sore that the heat itchy of her brain marrow. She trembled so hard, and her twitching pussy began to tightly twist and sore.
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