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"Huh?" "No, I still want to eat." I looked at her with a worried expression. 0

"Feng Yu, don't eat anymore. I know that you are unhappy, but if you continue eating like this, you will really become a fat girl." Wang Ran looked at me earnestly and comforted her.

"It doesn't matter." I took the remaining bun in my hand and continued eating.

"Huh?" Wang Ran helplessly raised his hand and stroked his forehead.

What I was saying was the truth. As the saying goes, a woman is a person who likes her. But now, I really don't care about my appearance. What does beauty have to do with ugliness?

Perhaps it would be better if he was a bit uglier. It would be better if he still wanted to say something. Forget it, why did he think of him again? This evil spirit was dead.

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Sitting in the grass and reading the books in my hands, I couldn't calm down no matter what. The painful memories of that day made my heart ache more and more.

He didn't hesitate to violate all his previous persistence, and it completely collapsed.

What should I do? Whether he allowed him to continue to trample or choose to flee, if he followed Dongfang The teacher's method.

I also felt a little uneasy. After all, I didn't know Dongfang Ming's background. I wasn't sure if he was really good to me or if he wanted to use me.

If he had used me to hurt Yan Yichen, then I would have been guilty. After all, he was not the Father of the child in my stomach.

He was still the Yan Jun that controlled the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If there was anything wrong with him, wouldn't I become a sinner of the ages?

But if I let him trample on me like this, I wouldn't accept it. I' m still young and have a better future.

Suddenly, I felt the Around air freeze. Thinking of a possibility, I couldn't help but collapse.

The pain he had brought to me that day had indeed taught me what fear was, so when I felt his arrival.

The pain and torture that day surfaced in my mind again. Thinking that he might still treat me like that, my body couldn't help but tremble.

"Woman, are you afraid of me?" At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ear.

"No... "No." My lips trembled as I retorted.

"Then what are you shaking about? "Could it be that he's guilty?" All of a sudden, he looked at me and asked.

"No..." "I didn't." I didn't even dare to look up at him and insisted.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. You' re just a toy for me. You don't care if you' re willing or not, as long as your body can satisfy me."

Yan Yichen placed a kiss on my forehead and spoke mercilessly, making me feel heartache.

Sure enough, as I thought, I was just a toy for him. Today, when I heard his positioning, I felt relieved.

"Didn't you promise me that as long as I gave birth to a child, you would let me be free. In that case, please do n' t come looking for me again!"

I pushed his arm away and said coldly.

"Hehe, you can't do this. Since you' ve provoked me, don't try to escape my control. You are my man, and death is my ghost."

Yan Yichen didn't care about my resistance and looked at me coldly.

"How can you not speak? "You clearly promised me back then." I watched him roar angrily.

"So what? Now that this king has changed his mind, who made your body so beautiful? Tsk tsk, I can' t help thinking about it ……"

Before he could finish, he ignored my fierce resistance and hugged me and kissed me madly.

Unlike before, the moment he touched my lips, I actually felt extremely nauseous. I felt so disgusted that I wanted to vomit.

In order not to be bullied by him, his heart became vicious. When he was not paying attention, he raised his foot and ruthlessly kicked him.

"Ah..." A miserable scream sounded as Yan Yichen crouched down in pain.

Seeing him like this, I was shocked, but I didn't regret it. Who told him to bully me like this?

As long as he could stop his aggression against me, this was nothing at all.

It was obvious that the air continued to drop. That cold and angry aura surrounded my body, causing my body to tremble uncontrollably.

Now, she suddenly regretted her impulse. If this demon really killed me, no one would know, right?

Just as I was mending Yan Yichen next moment, I was in the bloody picture of how to kill me.

He suddenly stood up and looked at me coldly." Woman, you're really capable. Looks like this king has spoiled you too much."

"Pa!" Before I could react, my face was slapped by his cold hand.

Reaching out, I covered my burning cheeks. I looked at the man that I deeply loved in disbelief, but not only did he not have a trace of regret on his face.

Instead, he looked at me with a mocking gaze. My heart had completely fallen to the bottom. Haha, Feng Yu, what are you looking forward to?

This man was far more ruthless than you thought. The position of you in his heart was undoubtedly just like what he had just said. It was just a toy that he could play with.

"Woman, let me tell you something. Don't forget your identity. I can let you live or die. Put away your little Poor thoughts. Otherwise, what awaits you is to live and die!"

Yan Yichen suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Looking at his disappearing back, my heart was dripping with blood. Hur hur, so it was like this. So it was like this. Since you could be heartless to me, then why should I hesitate?

Since you don't want me to feel better, then what does your life have to do with me? What does it have to do with me...

"Feng Yu, have you really thought about it?" Dongfang Ming looked at me and asked uncertainly.

Seeing that he was looking at me with pity in his eyes, he started to feel a little suspicious and completely let go. Perhaps it was my own petty heart.

From Dongfang Ming's eyes, I saw sincerity and pity for me. This was something that Yan Yichen had never seen before.

It was said that people's eyes would n' t lie. That being said, I wholeheartedly believed him.

"Tell me, what should I do?" I looked at him with determination.

Seeing me like this, he didn't continue. He took out a box of rouge that looked like an ancient woman and handed it to me.

"Tonight, wipe this on your lips and ……"

Walking on the deserted path, I looked at the rouge in my hand with a complicated expression. I felt like I was on top of it.

Was the effect of this rouge so powerful? It allowed even the ghosts to go into a coma. I stared at it uncertainly for a long time.

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