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Chapter 172 Qing troops enter the Pass (2)

 Hearing Yuanshi's voice, Guan Ya's body suddenly stiffened, not knowing if she was feeling guilty.

She lay on her side, with her back to the door, silent, pretending to be asleep.

But Yuan Shi outside the door didn't realize it at all. Guan Ya heard light footsteps entering the room, and immediately, there was a slight sound of the door closing.

He came in.

Guan Ya's heart beat wildly twice, she pursed her lips and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Zhang Yuanqing walked slowly towards the big bed. The night wandering god's eyes saw through the darkness, and he could see Guan Ya's stiff sleeping posture. The thin air conditioner was undulated along the graceful and plump curves.

Due to curling up sideways, Guan Ya's buttocks are fully exposed.

Round and full, like a full moon, like a peach.

She is already mature at her age and exudes the amazing charm of maturity in every aspect.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the green beads, activated them, placed them on the table, and laughed in a low voice:

"Sister Guan Ya, don't pretend to be asleep. We are serious boyfriend and girlfriend. It seems like we are having an affair."

Guan Yaden couldn't keep up the pretense, turned around, glared and said:

"I haven't said I forgive you yet. Why did you come into my house? Get out."

"Isn't this just asking for forgiveness?" Zhang Yuanqing sat on the edge of the bed, kicked off his slippers, got into the bed, and put his arms around Guan Ya's tight waist, "Let me hug you."

Guan Ya resisted symbolically.

The instructor was right, she was not angry... Zhang Yuanqing's confidence increased greatly, and his palm began to rub Guan Ya's belly dishonestly.

Because of my physical training, my abdominal fat content is extremely low, so it feels soft and firm to the touch.

But he likes to linger around the sexy navel the most. The most sexy part of a tight waist is not the mermaid line and vest line. Zhang Yuanqing has always thought it is the shallow navel.

His lower abdomen was close to his round buttocks, and with the silky and soft pajamas between them, he could clearly feel the plumpness and elasticity of his mixed-race girlfriend.

It's a pity that Guan Ya was wearing a nightgown instead of a split pajama, so he could only enjoy his girlfriend's graceful body through the clothes.

This kind of intimate caress happened not once or twice, but Guan Ya did not resist. Neither of them spoke, letting time slip away quietly.

Suddenly, Guan Ya moved forward uncomfortably and said angrily:

"Didn't you say that you bear the thorn bush to plead guilty? The thorn bush you brought was used to stab me?"

After saying this, she regretted it. In this situation, it was really not the time to tell dirty jokes.

Yuanshi would definitely dig his nose into her face, oh no, fuck her.

Unexpectedly, the big boy behind him didn't make any further moves. His strong arms just carried her back after she had escaped.

"I heard that the Miller family has six masters, more than twenty saints, and even more extraordinary ones. It doesn't feel that good." Zhang Yuanqing said:

"The boss's White Tiger Guard has more than twenty saints."

Hearing him take the initiative to talk about the Miller family, Guan Ya was stunned for a moment, then shook her head:

"Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guards are all ordinary saints, none of whom are level 6. As far as I know, there are 20 level 6 saints in the Miller family."

Level 6 saints and level 4 saints can be described as clouds and mud.

There are more than 20 saints mentioned by Ryo Asano. The number of words 20 refers to level 6? Omit those below level 6? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly wanted to teleport to the island country to beat Ryo Asano.

He said in his heart, it turns out that he has nothing to say and nothing to do.

Guan Ya sighed:

"Moreover, the data you mentioned do not include those recruited by the Miller family."

The number of practitioners in a family is only part of the heritage of a spiritual family. To estimate the strength of a family, it also depends on the wealth they have accumulated, their connections, investments, and the allies they have recruited.

For example, Fu Qingyang, as the eldest son of the Fu family, the White Tiger Guards under him are also affiliated with the Fu family.

The Miller family naturally has similar affiliated forces and organizations.

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh" and fell into deep thought.

In the darkness, Guan Ya turned around, stared at him with moist eyes, and said:

"Why are you asking these questions all of a sudden?"

Zhang Yuanqing kissed the fair and slender jade neck and said:

"I have thought about it. There are no factions in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things. This sentence also applies to the spiritual realm family. It is almost impossible for the spiritual realm family to be of the same mind. Everyone has their own interests. As long as the interests of the entire family are not violated, then my enemies,

He's just your unmarried fiancé.

"Well, and the faction behind him. In this case, there is actually no need for me to be an enemy of the entire Miller family. Sister Guan Ya, the roadblock in front of us is not a big one. And I will work hard to accumulate connections and form my own faction.

."

His faction has actually slowly formed.

At the Five Elements Alliance level, Fu Qingyang, Lingjun, the patrol team, and the saints who received his favor in the killing dungeon.

In terms of civil organizations, there is the leader of Songhai’s Anti-Killing Palace, and the team of Master Wuhen.

In terms of Taiyi Sect, Sun Miaomiao, Zhao Chenghuang, and Yin Ji are star officials with transcendent status.

In the Lingjing family, there are Xie Lingxi and Xiahou Aotian.

Zhang Yuanqing slowly told Guan Ya about the connections he had made one by one. Strangely enough, Lingjun usually taught him everything he could about love.

But tonight, he stopped teaching his skills. Instead, he said:

Just be sincere.

So Zhang Yuanqing smelled the fragrance in Guan Ya's hair and told her exactly what he thought:

"I can feel that you are extremely insecure. I tried to impress you with guarantees and vows, but it seems that you don't believe anything except real actions.

"But I really can't take a flight to a foreign country, break into the Miller family and tell your fiancé: Stay away from Guanya.

"After all, he is indeed quite far away from you, so far away that he is on opposite ends of the planet.

"Sister Guan Ya, you have never had confidence in our relationship from the beginning to the end, right? What are you afraid of? I will take care of the Fu family and the Miller family."

Guan Ya's heart suddenly felt extremely soft. She remembered what Fu Qingyang said yesterday morning:

If you break up, you should break up. Without Yuan Shi, you can still marry into the Miller family, which is not a bad choice. But Yuan Shi has to face a huge spiritual family because of you, so it is good to break up.

Yes, even if she married into the Miller family, her relationship would be gloomy at best, but she would still be a wealthy wife, enjoying the wealth and wealth of the Fu family and the resources of the Miller family.

As for Yuan Shi, if we really have to think about it, he is the one who has suffered the most in this relationship. The risks and pressures he has borne are far greater than her, a "marriage victim" who would become the wife of a wealthy family if she stepped back.

In this relationship where the benefits were out of proportion to the risks, what he was thinking about was how to expand his network, make helpers, and one day be able to reconcile the Fu family and the fiancé who didn't have a single character.

Although he laughs at himself as a grassroots, a poor scholar in a bloody love story.

But what he did was much better than those poor scholars who only encouraged rich ladies to elope with him.

But as for her, she felt that all this was natural, and the brave knight should defeat the enemy and take the beloved princess home.

She felt that she needed a sense of security, so Yuanshi had to grow up well, so that she could marry her off in a glorious way and let her have no worries.

So we can't let him get it so easily. If it's too easy, he won't work hard.

But in fact, she was just drawing cakes.

"Yuanshi, I'm sorry..."

A choked murmur came from the dark room.

Guan Ya sniffed, her tone quickly returned to normal, and she said softly:

"It's not your problem, it's my problem. I'm too weak."

She was silent for a moment and said:

"Although you made me very angry yesterday, I also figured out something. Frankness between lovers is very important.

"You are right. I used to be quite pessimistic about our future. The problem is not with you, but with me.

"Don't look at me as a well-informed and experienced person. That's just my use of

Just to cover up my weakness. I haven't told you about my parents yet."

You know, your father-in-law, like my mother, is a loving mother with a sword in her hands, the type of sword that you have on your body... Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.

The room was dark, and Guan Ya couldn't see her boyfriend's face, so she couldn't understand his inner drama at this time. She bit her lip:

"My parents are married by interests, and my father is the prosecutor of Tianpu. At that time, he was still in his infancy and needed capital to support him, and the Fu family also needed a prosecutor to work for them within Tianpu, so this came into being.

A marriage.

"My mother liked him at first, but my father had someone he liked. After getting married, he did not break off that relationship. After my mother gave birth to me, he stopped touching my mother.

"My mother is looking for a man outside to take revenge on him. The two of them are doing their own thing, but they still want to show harmony and love in the family. It's disgusting."

That's why he was so resistant to marriage! Zhang Yuanqing suddenly couldn't think of anything sexy to say, and his wandering hands stopped, hugging her tightly and giving her silent comfort.

Guan Yayouyou said:

"But the reason for my weakness comes largely from my mother. She has a strong desire to control. She can't control my father, so she likes to control me. Growing up, I can't remember how many times I was beaten. Every time

When I heard the sound of her high heels coming back, I shivered with fear.

"This fear was not eliminated until I grew up. Even though I was already a saint, I couldn't help but be afraid when I thought of her. How disdainful I showed towards her in front of Fu Qingyang was how afraid I felt in my heart.

"So she asked me to get married, but I could only hide, I could only hide."

As she spoke, she shrank into Zhang Yuanqing's arms, as if she would feel safe this way.

"There is also the Fu family. This family has been inherited for more than a hundred years and controls hundreds of billions of federal currency. The clan elders manage the clan and assets. They never rely on family ties and blood ties, but on iron fists.

"When your family asks you to do something, you'd better not refuse! This is the creed that we have kept in our hearts since childhood and imprinted in our bones. Compared with the Fu family, the local spiritual realm families are just flowers living in a greenhouse.

"I have seen too many rebellious children have their spines broken and their pride rubbed away; I have seen too many direct descendants who were left to die and were kicked out of the core of power; I have seen those rebellious tribesmen executed.

"I am afraid of my family, very afraid. Even though the clan elders found out that I was promoted to a saint, they were very happy and wanted to take me back to take charge of the family industry...

"In the Fu family, there are only two children who dare to challenge the clan elders' association, namely Fu Qingyang and his sister. The latter is loved by all, and even if she burns down the clan elders' association, the clan elders will not blame her.

"But Fu Qingyang is different from his sister. Fu Qingyang is very talented, like a dog shaking his head when he sees it. He has been targeted by his peers since he was a child, beaten, teased, and bullied to death.

"Because he is the son of the head of the family, but he is so mediocre, everyone loves to bully him. But Fu Qingyang never admits defeat, he always resists, even if he fights alone, even if he is beaten black and blue."

When Zhang Yuanqing heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt: "You didn't help him?"

"If the adults don't allow it, I will secretly give him medicine, but I don't dare to disobey my elders." Guan Ya shook her head and continued:

"When he was fourteen years old, Fu Qingyang suddenly rose to prominence. I still remember that day. He was dressed in white, carrying an unedged knife, rushed into the training hall, and single-handedly chopped down the entire family of his peers.

"He will remember those who bullied him even once. His move is very simple, just slashing, but with such a simple move, no one can beat him.

"Of course no one could beat him. He was not very talented, so he only practiced slashing. He swung the sword 5,000 times a day for eight years.

"He injured a total of sixty people, and the most minor ones were fractures. This incident shocked the whole clan. The parents of the injured went to the clan elders' meeting and demanded that Fu Qingyang be severely punished. Do you know what Fu Qingyang said to the clan elders' association at that time

."

"What did you say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"He threw the blunt, bent knife in front of the clan elders and told them to either shut up like he had done for the past eight years or ten years later

, this knife will strike you." Guan Ya said.

"So handsome!" Zhang Yuanqing exclaimed.

"Yes, Fu Qingyang has mediocre qualifications, but he is a born strong man. He can wield a knife for eight years for revenge, rain or shine. As long as it is what he wants to do, he will definitely do it. But I am just the opposite, I am talented

Yes, but he is a weak person." Guan Ya said softly:

"I cannot be as tenacious as Fu Qingyang. I dare not resist the Fu family. I am still afraid of my mother."

She finally took off all disguises and showed her truest self in front of her boyfriend.

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that underneath Sister Guan Ya's mature, steady, experienced, and well-informed appearance, there was a weak little girl hiding.

That's why she is so naughty.

In the darkness, no one spoke anymore, only the air conditioner blew cold air.

Zhang Yuanqing started to kiss her neck again, turned her face to the side, and said softly: "In this case, why don't you start with the mother to resist?"

Guan Ya murmured:

"Yuanshi, I don't want to go on like this anymore. Please help me and help me take this step."

Love is a sweet and warm experience, and love in bed should be fierce, indulgent, and pure. Those childhood misfortunes and sadness should not appear here, so Zhang Yuanqing chuckled in her ear:

"So Sister Guan Ya, can I know your depth?"

His words diluted the sadness and depression caused by the memories, and Guan Ya's mood suddenly improved.

He chuckled and said, "Rely on your three-inch nails?"

"No, it's from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore."

Guan Ya didn't refute, and quietly leaned into his arms.

I, I can finally enter the palace... Zhang Yuanqing was immediately overjoyed and breathed quickly. He knew that if he continued to break up, he would suffer chaos.

Immediately he turned over and sat up. The young general in white robes entered the battlefield for the first time. Without saying a word, he removed his stomach, lifted up the enemy's skirt and armor, and held a silver spear in his hand, intending to stab the enemy half a foot.

The enemy general was caught off guard, he bent his legs and twisted his waist, and with quick movements, he dodged the stabs from the silver spear one after another, and said in horror:

"What do you want to do?"

The young general in white robe replied: "I can use my dog-beating stick method to break your arse."

The enemy general was displeased and said: "When the two armies are fighting, they need to send envoys to each other, explore each other, attack the heart from the top, and attack the base from the bottom. When the enemy's flaws are exposed, he will hit with another blow, and the battle will last for three hundred rounds.

After all, the young man in white robe had a solid theory. The skills taught by the famous teachers in the island country flashed in his mind, and he knew the enemy general's demands clearly. He immediately held a half-foot silver spear, raised the enemy general's head, pointed the tip of the spear directly at his chin, and said happily

:

"Sister Guan Ya, it turns out that you want to test me personally."

"roll!!"

The enemy general couldn't bear the humiliation and became furious. With a wave of his hand, he knocked the white-robed general off the battlefield.

The young general in white robe was shocked and confused, not knowing what went wrong. Unwilling to let the tiger return to the mountain, and fearing its power, the two sides faced off in the night, with their swords at war.

After a while, the white-robed young general came up with a plan and used a trick to charm the enemy and returned to the battlefield.

The young man in white robe learned from the pain and realized the reason for his failure. He calmed down and recalled the teachings of the famous teacher Hai Wang, who used the fingering method of "light rubbing, slow twisting, wiping and then picking" to attack the heart, and used Jingzhong's oral skills to fight.

The enemy who was being teased was panting, his breath was disordered, his two legs were fighting, his whole body was weak, and he was unable to resist.

The white-robed young man straightened up, his eyes filled with divine light that drove away the darkness. When he took a closer look, he saw:

Dark clouds are piled on the pillow and the emerald green is rising, the breath is like orchid, and the eyes are full of spring beauty. The snow-capped peaks stand proudly and are decorated with plum blossoms. When spring comes, the jade fragrance lingers, and a bird of Huanhuan is on the waist of the palace. The ecstasy of the red door under the willow, lace iron armor locks the spring night. Suddenly I see

Two white pythons came, wanting to greet them but wanting to be embarrassed and wanting to cross their waists.

Going back down, the feet are like spring blossoms, and the jade toes are shining. The Heavenly Lord does not let go, holding his toes and playing with the tip of his tongue.

The enemy general's expression changed and he shouted: "You little thief, don't insult me!"

Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, but Tianzun captured the two pythons, rolled down the lace armor, stood up and stabbed the gun in his hand, half a foot into the enemy, and blood spilled on the spot.

The enemy general cried out in pain, the back of his feet was like a bow, and tears fell like rain.

"Bang bang bang..."

The double bed began to shake and hit the wall, from slow to fast, from slow to fast, being turned red and dripping with juice.

A quarter of an hour later, Tianzun shouted wildly: I will build a fairy nest in the human world and never ascend to the Nine Heavens again.

At this point, the clouds have settled and the rain has stopped, and everything is silent.

The enemy general took a breath for a moment, looked at Tianzun, and said in surprise, "That's it?"

"..." Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "If you look at me like that again, I'll be angry."

Guan Ya chuckled and said: "It's just a chicken."

Don't force me to use the Laster Spray... Zhang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and turned over again.

"哐哐哐...."

The large and heavy bed hit the wall rhythmically again, accompanied by the "squeaking" sound of the mattress collapsing under the pressure.

The air conditioner blew cold air, but it couldn't blow away the sweat on the two people's bodies.

Guan Ya was forced to respond to the enemy, and she was also covered in sweat. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, as if there was a fire burning in her lower abdomen.

On this day, Guan Ya became Lan Ya, then M Ya, then Z Ya, then U Ya, and finally ended up sending Ya off. In just one night, she experienced complex and diverse life changes.

The next day, Guan Ya, who had only slept for an hour, was awakened by the sound of the alarm clock.

She opened her eyes with a tired face, turned off the alarm clock with some annoyance, and found that the person beside her pillow was gone. She opened the chat software and took a look.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I have something to do in the morning. I will go out for a while and you should have a good rest. Hehe, the Night Traveler God is a peak profession that can last for a day and a night. You know how powerful it is. 】

Guan Ya suddenly felt at ease, and then gritted her teeth and said:

"Scorpio!!"

She cried twice last night and was forced to replenish water several times. That piece of shit is very energetic and has strong recovery power. She stayed up all night without getting tired.

Guan Ya muted her cell phone and was about to continue sleeping when she suddenly thought of something. She sat up with a slightly red face and said:

"It's so dirty~"

Holding the quilt in his arms, he picked up the nightgown scattered on the floor, hurriedly put it on, frowned, and trotted into the bathroom with a weird posture.

............

Jinshan City.

At the entrance of a breakfast shop, two young men wearing delivery uniforms squatted in front of a battery cart and ate meat buns.

One has a round face, the other is handsome and thin.

Kou Beiyue frequently looked at the phone and then at the end of the street, frowning and saying:

"Why hasn't Yuanshi Tianzun come yet? Isn't this delaying our efforts to make money?"

His eyebrows and eyes were unruly and strong, like a fierce little wolfdog. When he said this, his tone and expression were full of confidence. Those who didn't know it thought he was earning over 10,000 yuan a minute.

"It will definitely take some time for Songhai to come over. It will take more than forty minutes. Just wait." The little fat man comforted the boss.

He knew that the boss actually wanted to see Yuanshi Tianzun as soon as possible, so he was impatient to wait. Yuanshi Tianzun said that he would come to Jinshan City and ask them to meet, and the boss immediately stopped taking orders.

And bring him to the appointed place to wait.

As a result, the wait lasted half an hour.

Yuanshi Tianzun has not been to Wuhen Hotel for a long time, and the boss has been talking about it a lot, especially after clearing the Saint Realm dungeon a few days ago, he has to talk about Yuanshi Tianzun three times a day.

The feeling of being eager to be praised for getting good grades is beyond words.

Of course, Kou Beiyue himself didn't think so, because he said this:

"Yuanshi Tianzun is nothing more than this", "He will definitely not dare to look down on me again", "Yuanshi Tianzun, hum!"

"It feels like it's too early..." Kou Beiyue stared at the little fat man suspiciously: "Why didn't you remind me?"

"I warned you, but you didn't listen," the little fat man sighed:

"Boss, you are a bewitching demon. You are a brave, aggressive, bloodthirsty, cruel, and cunning demon. Don't think of yourself as a fire master. Occasionally, listen to the advice of your best friend."

Kou Beiyue has already

Look towards the end of the street.

Didn't listen again... The little fat man shook his head.

After waiting for a moment, Kou Beiyue's eyes lit up and he fixed his gaze on a taxi slowly parked on the roadside.

The car door opened, and Yuanshi Tianzun, wearing a mask and a peaked cap, stepped out of the car.

"Beiyue, long time no see." Zhang Yuanqing waved and said, "You've been waiting for a long time."

Kou Beiyue stood up slowly and nodded calmly:

"Just arrived!"

After a pause, he said the lines he had prepared long ago:

"I entered the spiritual realm again a while ago. It was quite easy, with 20% experience."

Zhang Yuanqing had already looked at the good ministers who chose their masters and killed them, and said:

"Have there been any illusionists in the southern sect recently? The Dream Master has mysteriously disappeared or died."

The little fat man's expression suddenly became solemn: "Yes, and there are a lot of them."

"My experience value is 20%."

Sure enough, Master Chunyang has returned to the saint stage, too fast... Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and said:

"What do the senior officials of the southern faction think of this matter?"

"It has been confirmed that it was Headmaster Chunyang who did it. The middle and lower levels in the organization are now panicked. The higher-ups also want to deal with it but have tried several times without success. I don't know the specific reason."

"My experience value is 20%."

How could it be possible to catch him when he had secret protection? Zhang Yuanqing said:

"The Taiyi Sect is tracking Master Chunyang. If possible, I hope to join forces with the Southern Sect."

The little fat man's eyes lit up at first and then he frowned:

"This is difficult. The senior officials of the Southern School will not trust the Taiyi Sect, and the same goes for the Taiyi Sect. But..."

"My experience value is 20%."

A sudden loud voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked at Kou Beiyue with a strange expression: "So, do you need me to praise you?"

Kou Beiyue was unexpectedly defeated by an army. He suddenly became a little dazed and gritted his teeth and said:

"unnecessary!!"

The little fat man continued: "But I will report the matter and inform you of the senior management's attitude in a few days."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, then patted Kou Beiyue on the shoulder and said:

"Say hello to Madoka for you."

"Go, go, go!" Kou Beiyue yelled like an angry little wolfdog.

...........

After Guan Ya washed up, she put on a clean and refreshing mid-length skirt - not suitable for wearing trousers.

Then he took off the dirty sheets and quilts, threw them into the washing machine to destroy the remains, opened the window, and sprayed expensive perfume for a long time.

After making sure that the smell of Yuanshi's dead children had dissipated, she relaxed.

Guan Ya stood by the window, looking at the green courtyard in the sunshine in a daze.

It's time to calm down and think about your own affairs.

In the past, she had been escaping, escaping from the marriage required by her mother, and escaping from the family environment. She believed that as long as she lived in anonymity, the family would always forget her.

After all, marriage must be of high quality. How could a useless concubine give birth to excellent offspring for the Miller family?

But she was too naive. Talent has been tested by the family through various methods as early as your childhood when you were ignorant of the world.

Fighting, IQ, adaptability, communication skills...

The various training sessions in my youth were all tests for my family.

It doesn't matter that Guan Ya's achievements are low. Her personality leads to mediocrity, but it has nothing to do with talent. As a sweet girl of heaven who is above excellent in all tests and whose fighting talent is second only to her elder sister, she is an excellent marriage partner.

The family thinks so, and so does the mother.

Marriage is a necessary obligation for you who enjoy family dividends - this is what your elders have always said since you were a child.

This kind of words has been deeply imprinted in their hearts over the past ten years and has become a matter of course.

She has been avoiding marriage

, but never thought of resisting, just as my mother did not resist the marriage.

Because the family has stamped their ideological stamp on them.

Scenes from childhood flashed through my mind: the indifference of my parents, the cold family, the harsh training, my mother's lover, my father's mistress, the disgusting faces of the couple pretending to be in love... The past events emerged one by one, and then disappeared quickly.

Guan Ya took out her phone and sent a text message:

"What if your family asks you to marry a woman you don't like?"

"Ding Dong!" text message reply, the content is:

"Then I am an orphan."

Guan Ya held her mobile phone and looked out the window at the scenery, with a slight smile on her delicate lips.

She knew what to do.

Guan Ya opened her address book and dialed a number she had not contacted for a long, long time.

"Dudu,dudu~"

After a while, the dial was connected, and a woman's cold voice came from the speaker:

"You still know how to call me? Do you think that by hiding with Fu Qingyang, you can really ignore the family's orders?"

"I have a boyfriend!"

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone.

Guan Ya raised the corner of her mouth: "The taste of a man is really good."

"Guan Ya!!" The woman on the other side of the phone screamed angrily: "You want to rebel, don't you? Who gave you the courage!? Do you believe that I will let your wild man die without a burial place within three days?

."

Guan Ya smiled and said:

"Mom, Fu Xue, I'm not reporting to you, I'm informing you. From now on, I have to walk my own path."

She changed the topic and her tone was cold:

"If you dare to touch my man, I will make myself an orphan."

After saying that, she hung up the phone neatly. Guan Ya faced the window, opened her arms, as if hugging something, and murmured: "It feels so good~"

............

PS: I am exhausted both mentally and physically, my literary thoughts are exhausted, and I am in urgent need of self-cultivation. I will go to bed. If there is no update in the early morning, I will read it again during the day. Farewell!

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