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But suddenly, the smile in Yesilo's eyes dropped sharply, he coughed almost uncontrollably, and instinctively stretched out his hand to tie the tie around his neck—on the other end of the tie, Cheng Liuli's slender little hands, Tightening the tie knot tightly!

The anger in his eyes was burning fiercely, bringing out the posture of starting a prairie fire. ． ． ． ． ．

Ye Siluo wiped out all Cheng Liuli's hard work with just a slight tug. He stared at her with a half-smile, and said with a half-smile, "You want to strangle me?"

Cheng Liuli let go helplessly, with regret in his eyes, he pretended to be flat and said, "No, I just don't know how to tie a tie."

"Oh?" Yesilo raised his eyebrows, threw away the crumpled tie, and turned around to pick up another one. This time, he held Cheng Liuli's little hand with his big palm, "I'll teach you."

The big palm with a slightly darker color held a pair of small hands as white as snow, shuttled and caressed his neck back and forth, and after a short while, a beautiful and delicate tie knot was tied.

"Have you learned it?" He stood in front of the mirror, straightened the tie knot at last, and said with a smile.

Cheng Liuli looked up, she thought Ye Siluo had been taking a selfie in front of the mirror, but she didn't expect to see his burning eyes staring at her all the time.

"No!" she said angrily.

"It doesn't matter, I will teach you until you learn it..." Yesilo's smile suddenly showed a bit of ambiguity, "Of course, you need to learn... There are many more ...In the future, I will teach you on the bed..."

After all, without waiting for Cheng Liuli to respond, he lifted his feet and walked out.

"Someone will bring you clothes later, and then take you directly to my private estate—" Walking to the door, turning his head slightly, revealing a handsome profile of a Greek sculpture, "Still, you Want to live with your mother?"

Like a kitten whose tail has been stepped on, Cheng Liuli immediately jumped up, "Don't!"

If her mother knew that she was a mistress for someone as an innocent daughter, and had to warm her bed every night, her mother would definitely not be able to bear such a blow!

A faint narrow smile appeared on Yesilo's almost flawless masculine lips, as if he had known her reaction to her for a long time. In the next moment, he turned and left without looking back, leaving only four short The words echoed in the air, "I will arrange."

I will arrange. ． ． ． ． ．

I will arrange. ． ． ． ． ．

I will arrange. ． ． ． ． ．

The door was closed, Cheng Liuli leaned his back against the wall, his legs weakened involuntarily, and he fell slowly to the floor covered with long blankets.

His body felt cold for a while, his eyes were blurry, and his whole body was so soft that he had no strength.

She really didn't expect that she, who has always been aloof and proud, would one day be taken care of by someone!

Since then, her identity is no longer an innocent girl, but a shocking "missing woman"!

She is the only one, but she already has to be classified into the despicable rank of "mistress, mistress". ． ． ． ． ．

If Chu Yilun was still alive, what would happen to him?

What will happen to him?Will he be pissed off again immediately?

The girl he had loved as a treasure since she was a child, who never accepted a harsh word from the world, is now reduced to the slavery of other men, a shameful tool for warming the bed!