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"Gong Sheng, let go." An Xin clenched her teeth, raised her leg, and prepared to kick.

Gong Sheng, on the other hand, acted as if he already knew what she was doing. With a light press of his thighs, he pressed her moving short legs against his, and his cold voice resounded in her ears, "It's easy for me to let go. What does that man have to do with you?"

Her struggling body stiffened abruptly. She had almost forgotten about him when she was being pestered by the palace saint just now. Now that she was reminded by the palace saint, her brain once again skipped over the scene from before.

"A man in the past." From the moment her relationship with the Palace Sage began, she should have long since had nothing to do with him.

It was then that she began to avoid him. She didn't know when he had returned to the country, and seeing the scene just now, he had chosen to leave instead of rushing in, did that also mean that he had already let go? Let go of the relationship between them.

"…" Hearing her words, Gong Sheng almost lost control of himself, but he knew very well that the first time she gave it to him, was not the man from before.

An Xin looked at him in shock, clenching her fist tightly, "Regarding my drunkenness, can we talk about it?" I can compensate you for something else. "

There was no love between them, only that kind of relationship. It would be better not to have it.

"Apart from your body, are you richer than me, or are you richer, or are you richer than me?" Gong Sheng stared at her with his deep eyes, a cold sneer on his face.

She was his girl. He had been looking for her for twenty years.

He didn't want to miss the twenty years of emptiness that he had missed, even if it meant leaving her behind in his way.

Looking at the teary jade drop from her snow-white neck, Gong Sheng's hands tightened slightly.

An Xin was stunned for a moment as she stared fixedly at him. After a few minutes, she finally found her voice, "Mister Gong, are you mistaken? I'm a woman. I'm the one who is at a disadvantage in such matters."

"You are just an ordinary woman, and I am a palace saint." Gong Sheng released her and stood up, looking down at her. He told her with his eyes that it was a gift for her to compensate him.

An Xin's dry lips trembled for a long time, "Even if you are a palace saint, legally, I am the one who got injured."

"Our holy palace is the law." Gong Sheng cut her off and swept his gaze across her with a sinister and cold gaze. "In my Gong Sheng's dictionary, there are only things that I don't like."

An Xin, who had been leaning against the table, suddenly froze as she glared at him. Did he just take her for something? Something that addresses physiological needs?

She lay there looking up at his handsome features. "Do you want any kind of woman? "Why me?"

"Do you need me to answer again? What is your identity? " The palace saint's eyes turned cold. She wanted to leave him just like that? Go back to the man?

"…" An Xin blankly stared at him, completely at a loss for words.

"As long as you behave, I won't let you suffer any grievances. If you like design, I can also set up a design company for you, push your company into a listed company, and even make you a world-class designer, making people around the world want to buy clothes that you design. "

"To allow you to be the first person to become rich overnight, to lead a high-class life. As long as you obediently become a saint of my palace, you can have all of these." He didn't believe that she wouldn't be moved by such a huge temptation.