Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

This direction is Chanel's bedroom...

Reminiscent of the bathrobe that the young master was wearing last night, could it be that he stayed in the young mistress' room overnight! ?

Aunt Li opened and closed her mouth twice, and the cane that reprimanded the servant fell to the ground with a clang.

Su Shijie seemed to be in a good mood, with sunshine-like warmth in the corners of his eyes.

The servants kneeling and wiping the floor in the corridor all bowed and saluted: "Master."

Su Shijie nodded coldly, and when he passed by Aunt Li, something suddenly sounded, and the king's footsteps stopped.

"Master?" Aunt Li leaned over.

"The porridge for clearing away heat and relieving fire, after she wakes up, go over."

I stayed up late with him last night, so I will definitely get angry.

Su Shijie's meaning included not only not to disturb Chanel when she was sleeping, but also caring about her diet and daily life.

Aunt Li nodded repeatedly, wondering why the young master cared about the young mistress...

Su Shijie returned to his living room, took a lazily shower, and chose a business suit.

If he wasn't busy with business, he might be happy to sleep with her and watch her wake up in his arms.

The striped shirt was draped over his sturdy upper body. When he buttoned up the buttons, he saw several small teeth marks on his shoulders in the mirror.

Turning his face slightly, there are claw marks on his cheeks...

There were not many good pieces of meat on his back, and Chanel grabbed them one by one.

If people who don't know the inside story saw it, they would think what happened to him last night.

No woman has ever dared to scratch him...

Su Shijie squinted his eyes, vaguely remembering that he had been slapped a few times last night.

When he was distracted and infatuated, he didn't care so much.

Tsk, this woman... is still a pungent little wild cat.

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Chanel's long eyelashes drooped, she breathed evenly, and fell asleep unconsciously.

She was so tired, she slept until the evening, she turned over gently, as if suddenly fell into an evil hot embrace, the man kissed her depressedly, calling her, Xin'er...

Shocked, Chanel suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from sitting on the bed.

The quilt slid down, revealing her red-scarred body.

The messy big bed was filled with the masculinity that Su Shijie had stayed in, the windows in the room were closed, the air was not circulating, and the obscenity and prostitution still gathered and lingered for a long time.

The first time Chanel turned to look at her side, Su Shijie was not there!

She brushed her long hair back from her forehead and curled up blankly.

Except for the last step, he has been touched and kissed, and he has visited all the most intimate places.

Is there any difference?already dirty...

The piece of pure land she left for Mu Xi in her heart no longer exists.

Even in her dream, that devil Su Shijie didn't let her go, chasing her all the time, leaving her nowhere to escape!

Chanel stayed for a while, and suddenly felt that lying on this bed was dirty!

She violently tore off the quilt covering her body, threw it on the ground, and kicked off the bed together with the pillow and her own clothes as if venting.

The air is full of charming atmosphere, as long as you close your eyes, the image of him pressing on her and kissing her will never go away.

Xin'er, said you want me...

He wrapped around her hair, the hottest masculinity rubbed her legs, crushed her with fiery kisses...even his rough breathing!

close at hand.

It's useless, the dirtiest thing is herself!

Chanel got out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom.