Ye Qingxuan woke up in a flash.

She turned her stiff head and looked up slowly.

Facing her, is a indifferent face, and a pair of, deep eyes.

In a flash.

Four eyes are opposite.

After seeing Haotian, ye Qingxuan's delicate body was suddenly shocked. Then, everything yesterday was still in her mind, like watching a movie, replayed one after another.

She used to take a bath in the bathroom, but Haotian suddenly rushed in. Then he hugged her, and then......

at the same time, because ye Qingxuan had just stretched out, there was a tremendous pain under her.

Ye Qingxuan reacted in an instant, and then her face, which was originally slightly heavy, immediately became extremely cold, like the snow in December, full of frost and chill.

"Haotian!"

Ye Qingxuan, with evil in her eyes, stares at Haotian with endless hatred and coldness in her eyes.

She.

But the goddess who is high above is the business elite, the noble president, the most elegant, is Xingyi, the dream lover of countless men.

You can only view from a distance, not to play with blasphemy!

But now, she has... Lost her body!

Lost, a woman, the most basic, but also the most valuable thing: chastity!

In addition to pain, ye Qingxuan's heart is anger.

But in the face of this situation.

She didn't know what to do.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She wanted to take Haotian to court and let him accept punishment. But even so, she was not a perfect person any more!

This moment.

Ye Qingxuan is like a lamb separated from the sheep. Her usual cold disguise has disappeared!

She removed all the pretense of nobility.

At the moment, she seems to have returned to the orphanage, hiding in the corner, shivering.

For the future, very at a loss, or even at a loss!

Ye Qingxuan lowered her head and sobbed gently. Her tears were like meteors, which covered her whole face.

At first, ye Qingxuan just cried gently.

After a while, she suddenly began to wail, as if the river burst its bank.

Ye Qingxuan, at this moment, expressed his inner helplessness, grievance and anger.

Looking at Ye Qingxuan, who is crying bitterly.

Haotian is stunned. He is at a loss.

If you let him go to battle to kill the enemy, Haotian can, without hesitation, carry a gun and mount a horse to fight a million troops alone.

But, right now.

But he did it!

Finally.

Haotian can only, extremely serious looking at Ye Qingxuan, said: "I will be responsible!"

"You are responsible. How are you responsible?"

"Haotian, don't think you helped me, you can insult me like this, you are a big bastard, a brute, a shameless villain

Haotian didn't speak at all.

As soon as he opened his mouth, ye Qingxuan's emotion could not be controlled. She raised her head and looked at Haotian and scolded angrily.

Ye Qingxuan, as if she had found an outlet for her emotions, kept scolding Haotian. At the same time, her tears, like raindrops, overflowed from her beautiful eyes and slid down her cheek.

Let Haotian, very helpless!

He can cross the sky and fight a million soldiers!

But.

In the face of women's tears, he made a difficult.

Finally.

Haotian directly took the most direct and crude method, and directly took Ye Qingxuan, the whole person, in his arms.

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