Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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Is she looking for a boyfriend or a younger brother?

He was speechless again. [The source of this book www>

Looking at her lively and innocent face, I felt a little unbearable...

"Yin Yanyan..." He pondered for a while, but stopped talking. [

"Hey, you are my boyfriend now, why do you still greet me by your first name? Call me Yanyan, that's what my family calls me."

Yin Yanyan suddenly tiptoed and kissed him on the forehead.

The sweet breath entered his nostrils...

Yanyan, Yanyan...

He had called her by this title for nearly two years.

It was during these six years that the name popped up from time to time and echoed in his mind when he dreamed back at midnight.

Along with the invisible and intangible pain spreading to all limbs——

Now that he finally called out in front of her, his heart trembled like a scald, and there seemed to be a tide surging in his chest.

But—she said it was disgusting...

The calm and breezy look on his face could no longer be held back, he stretched out his hand, and simply pulled out her car keys, with a deep voice: "Get out of the car!"

"You!" Yin Yanyan almost ran away.

Inhaling and inhaling again, he suppressed the surging anger in his heart.

Sitting on the seat without moving, the little hand stretched out towards him, gritting his teeth word by word: "Give me back the key!"

Ye Yanmo looked at the little hand stretched out in front of him, and his eyes suddenly froze!

In my memory, the snow-white, pink, soft and boneless little hands are covered with thin calluses and a few small scars. It can be seen at a glance that they have done the heaviest work.

She doesn't have the physique of a scar, the reason why she left this scar should be that she was injured at that time, and there was no treatment at all...

How did she live these six years?

What crime have you suffered?

Didn't he have money in her account back then?How could she... [

Yin Yanyan didn't understand why not only did he not return her keys, but he just kept staring at her hands and his face became so ugly.

Do you think her hands are ugly?

That's none of his business, right? !

She was about to withdraw her hand, but he grabbed her!

The familiar sense of envelopment spread along the fingertips, and Yin Yanyan froze!

When she was held by these hands at the beginning, she seemed to have the whole world, and she just wanted to be held by him forever.

Now his touch only made her feel angry and disgusted!

"What are you doing?! Let me go!" Yin Yanyan struggled vigorously.

Her struggle provoked his stronger restraint.

Her kung fu and her strength were like fists and legs in front of him, not worth mentioning at all.

It's ridiculous that she still foolishly wanted to protect him at that time, but she didn't know that his kung fu was much higher than hers, so she didn't need her protection at all...

The feeling of helplessness came back again.

He is the doom in her life, as long as she meets him, she can only throw away her armor and run away...

"what is this?"

Ignoring her struggles at all, he lifted the bead strings on her wrists that she wore all year round with his fingertips, revealing the scars hidden underneath.

It was a slender scar that stretched across the entire wrist,

The color is light red, slightly protruding from the surface of the skin, and it looks a little hideous...

This is—the scars left by cutting your wrists! Bleak Bleak 