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The glaring sunlight fell on the huge window, reflecting off the windows and causing the entire room to become incomparably bright.

On the bed that was three meters tall, a girl was writhing in pain. Her face was red, as if she was on fire.

The bathroom door opened and a man came out wearing a towel. He swept the girl with a cold gaze.

After that, he lazily sat on the edge of the bed like a king.

The girl seemed to have sensed the strong male hormone aura around her. Her two small white hands reached out towards the man uncontrollably.

Her consciousness was completely muddled, leaving only her instincts …

Her small hand touched the man's sturdy body, and then, she bit her lips until they were about to bleed, bringing it up to the man's thin lips.

There was no pattern, but it was passionate like fire.

The man smiled coldly. He didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy. He pressed her down and demanded her help!

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Country F, the golden autumn sunshine, extremely brilliant.

The Lin Clan was about to welcome a grand occasion. The young miss of the Lin Clan, Lin Zimeng, was going to tie the knot with the son of the richest man in the country of F.

This marriage was a match worthy of admiration.

For the Lin Family, climbing onto the Feng Family was a great honor to their family business, and built a solid foundation for them.

On this day, the century-old wedding ceremony was held on the most beautiful beach in F Nation.

Flowers covered the ground, fine guests filled the hall, the stars were gathering, the grand scene was unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Feng Yu seemed to attach great importance to this marriage. He had spent billions to build this crystal palace just to marry his fiancee. Such a pampering method was simply outrageous, yet it was so shocking.

Thousands of guests, drinking wine and talking about the century-old wedding, were waiting for the most important ceremony of the wedding to begin.

Dressing room!

Lin Ming carefully held out the expensive flowers for his cousin. They were crafted from thousands of dazzling diamonds, and even if he dropped a single one, she wouldn't be able to afford it.

Lin Zimeng stood in front of the mirror, accepting the services of four to five people. She wore a custom-made pure white wedding dress, and her exquisite makeup accentuated her beautiful features.

She calmly glanced at her cousin, who was counting the diamonds out of boredom, and softly warned her, "Be careful, don't lose the diamonds."

Lin Ming immediately stopped his boring actions and said with a smile, "Cousin, don't worry. Not a single one is missing."

"Don't be in such a hurry. After I get married, it'll be your turn." Lin Zimeng smiled faintly.

Lin Huan's heart panicked. She immediately shook her head and said, "I don't want to get married."

"I heard grandfather say that he would arrange for you to go on a blind date with that idiot Zhou family next week." There was a hint of mockery on his face when he said that.

Lin Ming tightened his grip on the flower in his hand. It can't be. Grandfather wouldn't be so ruthless as to take her to a commercial marriage.

At this moment, Lin Guodong, the head of the Lin Clan, walked in quickly, "Pi Meng, hurry. The auspicious hour is about to arrive."

The corner of Lin Zimeng's mouth curved up in a happy smile. He stood up like a princess and snatched away the flowers in Lin Huan's hands.

He reached for his father's arm and slowly walked out the door.

"Why aren't you following me? Otherwise, you won't be able to snatch Fantasy." Lin Zimeng deliberately glanced at the dumbstruck Lin Huan, and reminded her.

Actually, Lin Huang knew that Lin Qimeng wanted to show off his superiority in front of her. He really hated how he didn't pull a few flowers out of her arms just now to vent his anger.

She didn't understand. How could her granddaughter be inferior to the precious daughter of the Lin Clan? Why did Lin Zimeng dislike her everywhere?

Thinking about the news that she said that her grandfather was going to marry her, Lin Ming's mood turned sour.