domesticated vicious dog

Covering her eyes with her bony hands, she felt a sigh fall on her ears, "Don't you understand baby? Only me, I am your closest person in this world. From the moment you were born, you were destined to be belong to me."

A giggling sound came from the top of his head, and Su Dengxinhu caused ripples of fear, but his body couldn't respond at all, like a swollen dead body, the sensory nerves had already ruptured and rotted in the middle.

But Song Changjin knew that there was only one thing, she would tremble with fear, and even beg him in a low voice not to do this.

He didn't want her to be always in fear, but as a man, that was the most instinctive reaction to her.

The front and back are close together, there is no avoiding it, and even the slightest abnormality can be noticed immediately.

The night was long, and he admired the transparent teardrops hanging from her eyelashes, licked and bit her pink ears, interlocked her fingers, and overlapped his palms.

This is the gentlest threat.

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20XX.12.16, it is advisable to marry and have a bed, but avoid burial.

The azure sky has not driven away the dusk, and the prosperous capital is already lit up, and I can't wait to decorate it with artificially forged lights.

The entrance of the Grand Ballroom of Aegean Island Hotel A.

Luxurious cars rushed in one after another, rolled over the red carpet, and stopped like horses in the center of the hall outside the door. After putting down their noble and delicate masters, they drove away leisurely to the underground garage.

Men and women inside and outside the door, all dressed in suits and dresses, from head to toe, even the tiniest hair and teeth, showing exquisite elegance.They are scattered under the ancient European-style carved pillars and in front of the hall door. Looking around, they look like gentlemen and ladies at a grand ball in the Middle Ages.

Among them, some people walked into the hall one after another, but most stayed at the door, chatting enthusiastically with the host of the banquet.And the focus of most of the eyes is on the handsome young man behind Su Tanmo, who is as handsome as a god.

I saw him with a calm expression, under the slender and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of clear eyes slightly bent, always able to send cordial greetings to everyone present at the most suitable time.

The dusk breathed its last breath, and the sky was getting late. Just as they were about to raise their hands to greet them, when they entered the hall, a low hum of a car suddenly came from behind.

The calm and steady speed is like the silent singing of the angel, and a spacious and luxurious Aston Martin slowly stops in front of the main entrance.

A few seconds later, a man and a woman got out of the car.

It was a handsome man with a slender figure and a warm smile like the rising sun. His arms were bent and his expression was calm and composed.

It wasn't until he got closer that everyone could clearly see the girl he was holding behind him.

Waist-length hair, Qiao Xiaoqianxi.

Every step is light, beautiful eyes look forward to it.

A matcha-colored bust-length veil skirt outlines a slender waist, and her white shoulders are round and exposed like a full moon. The delicate lace and light golden flower and leaf embroidery cover the charming scenery, and the pink and tender lotus arms are hidden in the two sides. It is looming under the wide gauze sleeves on the side.

She lowered her chin slightly, paused every step, and walked towards the crowd like a garland girl chasing a deer in the forest in a fairy tale.But then, their expressions changed suddenly, and their eyes touched the suspicious red mark on her slender collarbone.

The color is extremely dark, like a dark red butterfly fluttering its wings, but it is firmly nailed to the crescent white skin.The extreme contrast reveals the extreme ambiguity, and the most dignified and elegant appearance bears the most personal imprint.

For a moment, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Hiss, this woman looks familiar, uh, who is it..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, this is President Su's eldest daughter, the eldest princess of the Su Group!"

"What? Then why didn't she come with the Su family?"

"Wait, don't you think these two people look alike? Especially the eyes and nose!"

The two moved forward, and the wave-like crowd took the initiative to open a path for them.

Song Changjin stood still at the eye of the wind, with a smile in his eyes, and raised his head to greet the majestic and quiet man in front of him, "Cousin, Mr. Changjin heard about you from his father, and visited today without prior notice, and bothered you."

"Changjin?" Su Tanmo said majesticly, but his eyes were fixed on the hands of the man and woman in front of him.

"Yes." He let go of Su Deng's hand and interlocked his fingers instead, "I haven't had time to tell you that all this is because Deng Deng and I are in love with each other, and now we have made a private decision for life. Allow me, I’m only here to tell you now, please don’t blame me, please don’t blame me.” Although he bowed deeply and apologized, Song Changjin’s playful smile showed no sign of knowing his mistake at all.

"Song Chen's son?" Su Tanmo asked.

Before the sound landed, the crowd burst into flames as if they had fallen into boiling water. Even Su Deng, who had been trying to minimize his presence beside him, couldn't help shaking, and the panic in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Song Chen, Song Changjin...

"Exactly." The corners of Song Changjin's lips curled up.

"Hmph, after so many years, your father is still alive?" The majestic deep voice was like icebergs, and immediately quieted down the noise around him like birds and beasts scattered.

"His old man has spent his entire life abroad, and he is as energetic as you. A long life must not be a problem."

The words were full of provocation, but Su Tanmo's solemn expression did not change in any way. He shifted his gaze to the quiet girl beside him who kept her head down, "How dare you come back."

Suddenly, Su Deng's thin shoulders trembled slightly.

With a cold snort, Su Tanmo turned around and entered the hall. Although the others were still interested in this episode, they still followed his footsteps and slid into the resplendent and magnificent banquet hall. After all, this grand engagement ceremony was theirs. The point of this trip.

In just one minute, there were only three people left outside.

Gu Mo, who had been hiding by the side, stepped forward to grab Su Deng's hand, but Song Changjin dodged and blocked him, "Little brother Mo, am I right? What are you doing?"

"Get out of the way." Gu Mo said coldly.

"Don't get me wrong, your bride is inside." With a victorious smile dancing on his cheeks, Song Changjin hugged her into his arms, "However, Dengdeng is indeed extremely beautiful, but she used to be yours." Eldest sister, you will also become your elder sister-in-law in the future. You are about to get married, so you must be clear about your current identity, and don't try to get your hands on something you shouldn't have coveted."

The cold wind and silence in December made Su Deng feel like her soul was floating, and she rubbed her two arms vigorously.But in the next second, Song Changjin hugged her even harder, "Baby, when you feel cold, the first thing you should think of is me."

The darkness at the tip of the iceberg was revealed under the surface of the laughter, and Su Deng couldn't help trembling a little, "Got it."

The scene in front of him tingled the nerves that were throbbing on his eyelids, and Gu Mo felt his left ear, left leg, throat, and every part of his body tear open the scars buried with old injuries, and the pain began to ache from the depths of his bones.

And his sister, from the beginning to the end, didn't even look at him.

"Although you have not yet received your father's approval, I still sincerely hope that you can call me brother-in-law." Song Changjin laughed provocatively.

The ugly face was put away in an instant, and Gu Mo regained his restrained calm and politeness, "Every man is innocent, but he is guilty, whether you can live up to this identity, and who is the one who has the finger, you just have to wait and see."