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Now, although the two of them had feelings for each other, the fact that he bought her still made her brooding over it. It made her extremely uncomfortable, and she felt that as long as there were ten million people, she would often be at a disadvantage.

For example, when they were arguing, he would probably say, "You're just a female slave I bought, you can do whatever I want with you!"

She clearly remembered that he had said those words to her.

Previously, she didn't care, but if he said that to her later, she wouldn't be able to stand it.

Because, love must always be equal.

"If I were on stage, would you buy me?" The smile on his face widened as he said proudly, "However, come to think of it, how could a man with a face like mine who is more beautiful than Pan An not be tempted by her!?" However, if there really comes a day, you might not even get the chance, other women will definitely make the first move! I'm pretty confident about my market. "

"You are asking for a beating!" She stomped on his foot in annoyance.

He was in so much pain that his mouth twitched, but he still held her tightly without separating, "But seriously, why do you want money so much? Why do you need so much money for? Didn't you know I left a gold card in the drawer when I left yesterday? "

"That's your money. It means something different."

"Mine is yours. It is only natural for me to earn your money! " He whispered fondly in her ear.

"Sigh!" I can't explain it to you! Besides, what's the use of having that card, I can't go out. If I stay in this manor, can I use money? " She glared at him.

"I'll go and say hello tomorrow, you can take care of yourself. "By going in and out of here." He coaxed her like a child.

"Really?" She looked at him happily, her original plan eager again.

But in the next second, he immediately rejected this idea.

"Of course it's true." He laughed and squeezed her chin.

"Thank you for retreating for me." Her heart was sweet.

"Let's not waste our time standing here, let's go and chuang!" He smiled mischievously as he whispered into her ear. He began to nibble at her earlobe again, making her feel numb.

A hand powerlessly hung around his neck, staring at him with a bit of hatred. "Aren't you tired? Why do you keep thinking about that all the time? "

"That is the greatest pleasure of my life, how can I be tired?" He giggled and used his strength to lift her up into the air. Then, he carried her to the side of the chuang with big steps.

"Be careful!" She blushed and poked him in the chest.

"If the peony flower dies, the wind will blow even when one is a ghost. "Flowing!" He spoke with a straight face and a steady heart.

Before she could finish her sentence, she exerted force with her hands and was thrown into the air.

She screamed as she fell onto the chuang. Before her body could bounce back, he had already pounced on her like a fierce wolf, pressing down on her body and fiercely kissing it.

His palm was already on fire, causing flames to erupt wherever he passed …

Spring. The night was short.

It had been almost an entire day since Xia Xinxin had been tormented. When she woke up, it was already noon of the next day.

He was no longer there. He must be busy playing for the cruel Survivor game again.

There was a piece of paper on the cabinet with a few lines of words written on it — Thanks for your hard work yesterday, but you don't need to train today. Rest well. There was already a pot of soup downstairs and some congee made from blood swallow. When he got up, he would eat more. Just rinse your mouth and wash your face. No need to take a bath. I've already washed your face carefully for you in the morning.

The signature was — Xiao.

These words made her feel incomparably sweet, but also incomparably shy.

Wash it carefully?

He moved. His body indeed felt it. His body was very dry, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The thought of him bathing her and her not knowing anything, not wanting to die of shame!

He could really do it!

He could actually sleep to death!

He slapped himself in frustration, then covered his head with the pillow and shouted, "Xia Xinxin, just cover yourself to death! "You are too good at sleeping!"

Lying on the bed, Ji Hao felt embarrassed and annoyed. In the end, he was so hungry that his stomach started growling. Only then did he sit up.

However, as soon as he sat up, he had to lie down.

Her small waist was hurting so much that it felt like it was about to break!

Last night, he had done everything he could to torment her. Now, his back hurt so badly that he couldn't seem to straighten it out.

"This scoundrel!" Next time, I'll twist his body! I'll see if he can make so many shapes! " She pounded the quilt.

But when he said it, he couldn't help but laugh.

It was impossible to imagine a man of that age doing what she ordered him to do.

Just thinking about it made him feel that he was very lecherous!

He laughed for a while. When he couldn't hold his hunger anymore, he endured the pain and slowly went down the bed. Then, step by step, he walked towards the guard. When he was born.

As he walked, he felt an unspeakable pain. He realized that it was not only his back pain, even his legs were burning in pain!

Just now, he hadn't felt anything out of the ordinary from lying down, but now, the symptoms had appeared!

Thinking about it, this was a normal phenomenon.

From three o'clock yesterday afternoon until around five this morning, he had hardly stopped.

Yesterday was almost her second time, how could she withstand his tireless actions?

Sigh! Where did he get his energy from?

Someone like him was quite suitable to become an emperor. It wasn't difficult to become a woman every day.

Sigh! It was a stallion!

Sighing, he finally moved to Wei. When he looked up into the mirror, he was shocked.

He had originally thought that after being tormented by him for such a long time, her hair must have dried up and her face was haggard. He didn't expect that she, who was reflected in the mirror, was completely different from what she had imagined.

Her little face was pink as rouged wine. Her eyes were large and bright and full of love, like two pools of clear spring water, and her mouth, though swollen, looked like a ripe cherry.

Her skin was even whiter and more tender, as if she could pinch out a puddle of water with just a pinch.

Everyone knew that this was clearly a woman who had fallen into a jar of love and honey. Love had made her attractive and beautiful, and her entire person seemed to be glowing with a faint silver light. It was so dazzling that people couldn't bear to look away.

Looking at her beautiful self in the mirror, she smiled and muttered to herself, "So love really has magic, really can make people beautiful! "Not bad, not bad!"

After admiring himself for a long time, he finally remembered that he had to wash up.

He hastily washed his face and rinsed his mouth before slowly walking down the stairs with his hands on his waist.

As soon as he entered the living room, he smelled the strong scent of chicken soup.

When he walked into the kitchen, he saw that the soup had been simmering on a small fire. The fragrance of the soup was continuously wafting out from the blowhole, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable. Saliva of three feet.

She quickly shut off the fire, put on the gloves and carefully lifted the lid. The rich fragrance assaulted her nose, causing her to shake her head and sigh. "It's so fragrant."

The chicken was a real native chicken, but not a black-bone chicken, because she had said several times that she did not want to eat a black-skinned chicken.

The yellow soup was a chicken that could only be raised by eating gluten and eating bugs. He stewed it together with Angelica sinensis, Codonopsis, and wolfberry. The soup was both sweet and fresh, and the taste was extremely good.

She took a large bowl and half filled it with soup. She took two more chicken legs and took them out to sit at the dining table and eat them slowly.

The chicken meat was fresh and tender, and the chicken soup was delicious and rich. It was truly delicious.

In the old days, in order to make the chicken stew in a hurry, she would usually stew it in a voltage pot to make it fast and not hot.

The soup today was probably cooked by him when he woke up early in the morning to take a light fire. Even after six to seven hours of stewing, the soup still tasted different.

He finished it in big gulps. He felt that his mouth was sticky because of the rich soup.

He hastily wiped it clean with a piece of paper and tidied up the bowl and chopsticks in a contented manner.

Seeing that the sun was shining and there was no wind, he walked to the backyard at the back to bask in the sunlight.

There was a beach chair by the pool. She took two small blankets and walked over and spread one on the chair while the other covered her.

It was already the beginning of January, and there was still such a warm sun. There was no wind, so it was extremely comfortable to lie here and bask in the sunlight.

Lying there, bored, she looked off into the distance and suddenly remembered that in a short time it would be Chinese New Year.

In the past, she and her parents had always happily celebrated the Spring Festival. On the evening of the thirtieth, all her relatives would come to her house to reunite, and the whole family would gather together and drink, eat and talk. It was so lively and warm that just thinking about it made her incredibly happy.

But this year, the one accompanying her parents was no longer her.

However, they did not know that the girl who looked exactly like her was not their biological daughter at all!

Thinking of this, his heart felt angry and wronged, but even more so, it was filled with deep longing.

She missed them!

Miss their smiles, miss their loving cries...

She missed everything!

The water in his eyes was like a heavy downpour, he could no longer stop …

This afternoon, she was very dispirited.

Mo Zixiao called in the evening, saying that there was a social gathering that couldn't be reached, so she had to eat and rest early.

She agreed and went to heat up the remaining chicken soup before lazily going upstairs.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep, so he turned on the TV. He didn't watch it, but wanted the lively sound on the TV to drive away the silence. Lonely.

He waited until very late and did not come back. Finally, he fell into a deep slumber.

In the middle of the night, when she heard the soft snoring around her and felt her head resting on a strong, strong arm, she knew that he was back.

He turned his body to the side and rested his head on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat. Only then did he feel a little more at ease.

One day, she could tell him about her true origins. One day, he would take her back and demand justice for her.

She could still go back to being Xia Xinxin!

"You're awake?" He had been sleeping very lightly, so when he felt her movements, he reached out his hand to caress her long hair. His voice was a little hoarse. "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes." "Much better." "Yes," she said softly.

"I'm sorry for yesterday, I didn't know how to restrain myself!" He apologized gently.

Yesterday, he was like a wild horse that had lost its reins. There was no way for him to stop his galloping steps. He only knew how to move forward and didn't understand that she was just a novice.

It was only when she was carried into the bathroom this morning to take a bath that she realized she was almost riddled with scars. It was only then that she realized she was acting more than she could bear, so much so that she had fallen asleep all the time she was bathing her.