Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

After the door opened, there appeared a face that haunted her, with a beautiful and handsome face cut with an axe and knife. Even now, with half of her upper body and a white bath towel around her waist, she was still a relegated immortal who could only be seen from a distance. His long and narrow Phoenix eyes were full of cold looking at the laundry boy in front of 6808 with a depressed face and failed to pick up his sister. Following the young man's infatuated and depressed eyes, he raised his eyes and looked at the past. The woman standing diagonally opposite, wearing a pink cheongsam, has an exquisite figure, showing the beauty of her curve. His eyes lit up uncontrollably. It was really the youth of peach. He only looked at it, and felt his blood all over his body, and his blood all gushed down... Unfortunately, she loved night less, didn't she? Thinking of this, Han Sicheng raised his eyes to the bright black eyes of the upper leaf, saw her plainly sad appearance, and then thought that after he covered her eyes before, she thought of the charming smile that night Shao showed, so her heart jerked, and a faint pain came. He was surprised to find that he cared about her. He took a deep breath, depressed his heart, and took the blue and purple silk bag from the young man's hand. Ye Qingxia was only a dozen steps away from Han Sicheng. Standing at the door of room 6813, she felt her heart tightly closed. Then she felt dizzy, hurriedly held the door frame and stared at him opposite. His left side was blocked by the body of the laundry boy. He was half covered and half exposed. His body was so good that he was explosive. His hidden chest muscles, just abdominal muscles and clear Mermaid line made her heart speed up suddenly. As soon as his nose was hot, she felt that nosebleed would come out the next moment. After Han Sicheng took the bag, he looked up at Ye Qingxia not far from the other side, then turned around and looked like he was going to close the door. When the young man's hands were empty, he turned around and walked towards Ye Qingxia with a shy smile. Then ye Qingxia saw the red mark on Han Sicheng's heart, which was almost the same as the red mark on her mother's forehead and the white woman she rescued. Seeing that the door of 6808 was about to close, ye Qingxia found that she had not carefully seen the mark on Han Sicheng's chest, so... [magic dance assassination] Ye Qingxia turned into a pink shadow and rushed to 6808. At the moment when the door was about to close, he slammed the door open and rushed in... The young man stood at the door and looked inside, I saw the beautiful sister in pink cheongsam pressing the half fruit man wrapped in white bath towel... My little sister is so direct! Come on! However, the man is really good-looking, better than those actors on TV... Then the young man's eyes turned to Han Sicheng's cold eyes. The man fell on his back on the carpet, obviously looking like a little sister's fish meat, but the man just glanced at him coldly. The young man suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave and felt doomed. His legs were soft, He took two more steps forward and helped them close the room door. Then he leaned against the door, slid to the ground and rested for a while. Then he regained his consciousness and hurried to the elevator. In the house, on the dark brown carpet on the door. Ye Qingxia's face was buried in Han Sicheng's chest. Recalling that she had just rushed into the house, Han Sicheng turned to face her. She just looked at the red mark on his chest. As a result, she stumbled inexplicably and fell solid. She blinked, her long and thick eyelashes lifted on his chest, and heard a man's stuffy hum from overhead... This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation