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Name:Morning, Proud Uncle! Author:
Pain was no longer just pain. Those who loved each other would have to use this method to fight to the death.

Finally, he gave up and stopped believing, if only before.

In the end, she cried because she couldn't do anything but cry.

The sorrow turned into an ice-cold, bottomless chilliness.

He smiled like a beautiful Shura. "I want you, like yesterday, to know how charming you are yesterday, more than any mistress I've ever used." He bent down and leaned close to her ear, blowing on her ear in an extremely ambiguous manner, "Leaving, uncle really wants you again. He wants to see you go completely crazy this time."

Pushing him away forcefully, she felt a burst of shame, "You are such a disgusting pig, aren't you Bai Xin? "She's your lover, she came just like that."

"Unfortunately, right now, I'm only interested in you. I think even if there's no medicine, you'll still perform as well as yesterday. If you don't believe me, just try it!" He bit her ear, and the strong smell of alcohol was like opium, intertwining with each other.

Her desires were about to go out of control. He was devilishly cold, while her face was as red as the tide.

"Let me go!" She woke up with a start, remembering that she still had her cell phone in her hand, so she threatened him with it. "Don't mess around, I'll call the police."

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"Haha …" Ji Ye laughed as he straightened his body, and said gently, "Dearest Li, call him, what's the use of calling the police, calling Yixi is better, I really hope that Yixi can come and watch, and let him see how you act. I don't think so. "

Ji Lee's heart ached. Actually she had never been like this with Yixi, but he had always thought this way.

He took her cell phone and played with it in his hand, casting her off with a hint of extreme gentleness and a cold smile. "Do you want me to call you?" He was about to press the button.

Ji Lee panicked. She woke up half of her body to snatch, he really would have done that, Ji Ye was originally a person who would do whatever she wanted.

Ji Ye knelt down and suppressed her legs while Ji Lee desperately tried to hook up the phone in his hand.

"Give it back, don't hit him, he'll be sad, I don't want to see him sad, please don't be so cruel to him, okay?!"

Ji Ye was startled, and smiled as he looked at her.

"Then you want to listen to me? "There are two choices now. Either you accompany me tonight, or call Yixi now and ask him to come over. You choose for yourself …" Ji Ye laughed coldly as he flipped over the opportunity in his hands. He was feeling extremely tense. What choice would she make?

Ji Lee went silent, her mind going back and forth a hundred times. Why did he have to make things so difficult for her? She didn't want to hurt him, she didn't want to hurt Yixi.

But she could only choose immediately.

After a long while, she pursed her lips and forced herself to remain calm. "Fine, I'll accompany you. But this is the last time. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other …"

She took the initiative to unbutton her shirt, her hands trembling a little, her heart pounding with determination.

Ji Ye's smile stiffened on his face, and the phone that was leisurely spinning fell onto the bed. He did not make a sound, and looked at Ji Lee who was taking off his clothes with a heart as if being cut by a knife.

Ji Ye, you have lost, admit it, you lost to his, you should believe that they were in love, because she had ultimately chosen to sacrifice himself to protect his love.

Those people are already dead …

The fog in his eyes slowed down. He lazily got up and elegantly closed the pajamas on his body.

"I am so sick of thinking about it. There are so many mistresses. Why do I need you? I think I should find a better one!" He turned his head slightly and smiled brilliantly. "I will let you go. From now on, all our grudges are settled!"

When the mist formed, it obscured his view. He could not see her.

The powerless door closed and for a split-second, his vision blurred. Tears rolled down his face like flowing water, like a pearl that had lost its string. They washed his face over and over, wetting his pillow.

What to do, he cried, she hurt him, what to do, how to make him not sad, so painful, she could not breathe.

Why did she have no choice but to do this? She clutched her chest and heavily hammered the wall. What should she do? Just how could she not feel pain?

That night, Ji Lee locked the door and hid inside her quilt, trying her best to not cry, but she was completely unable to control herself. She had been victorious in the hundreds of times that she had thought about it, to the point where she could no longer care about anything but going to the ensign and hugging him tightly.

But when Ji Ji Yixi came back to knock on her door and asked her with concern if she wanted to eat supper, his courage turned into helplessness. She could not be so selfish, fate had always been so cruel to her, not to hurt him, but to hurt him, to save one, and the other had to die, that was so simple and helpless.

She would rather stand in their place than to decide who was the decisive one. She would rather hurt herself.

Night, dark and chaotic, the air is full of sadness, with the silence like death calm, buried love, put away the heart.

On the second day, Ji Lee's eyes became extremely swollen. Fortunately, she had something like cosmetics, and she had never used any makeup before. Today, she used a lot of eye covering.

"Ji Lee, what's wrong with your eye?" Ji Yixi asked as she sneaked into her room and hung his head on her shoulder.

"Is there? "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night?" She turned her head to look at him, rubbing her eyes as she made up nonsense.

"You didn't eat last night?"

Ji Lee thought for a while, "Yes, I have food."

"Liars become long-nosed people. Why don't you eat? Don't you know that even when you're tired and tired, you still have to eat properly?" He scolded her harshly as he dragged her into the woods behind the villa.

There was a white dining table, rich food, and steam.

"Sit down. You need to eat more than three mouthfuls of each." He pushed the chopsticks into her hand.