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Chapter 33: Young Master Ming's Little Prey 【3】

There was a quiet, suppressed gasp, which seemed to be in pain, but also seemed to be filled with great joy.

Bai Ling was a little curious, so she followed the sound and entered the kitchen.

Under the blurred moonlight, the two figures were fiercely entangled.

The white flowers almost blinded Bai Ling's eyes. After being stunned, her legs weakened and she almost fell to her knees, and she immediately turned around.

His voice trembled and he said: [

"Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just wanted to get a glass of water and leave now. You two can continue..."

Bai Ling turned around, said something in a crackling voice, and ran away immediately without even pouring the water.

The speed was so fast that it was as if there was a ghost chasing her behind her.

After finally returning to the room, I discovered that one of the slippers on my feet had fallen off at some point.

She clutched her pounding heart and gasped, feeling very depressed.

Could it be that she has such a connection with the live broadcast of passionate drama, and the male protagonist is the same person.

Not only are they the same person, but they also have a hobby of playing wild games.

The man had obviously disappeared for many days and into the night, but she didn't see the woman clearly and only glanced at him.

But...it seems to be the maid who brought her dinner twice.

Bai Ling couldn't help but curse:

"The rabbit doesn't even eat the grass beside its nest. It's really worse than an animal, and it's not afraid of sexually transmitted diseases."

After the theatergoers leave, the actors will naturally not work as hard.

Ming Ye directly pushed the maid who had climaxed in shock onto her, grabbed her shirt and wiped it.

He turned around and looked at a pink slipper on the spiraling stairs, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was evil, wild, and charming.

The maid lying naked on the ground was so frightened that she trembled and shouted: "Young... Young Master... I..."

"Don't let me see you again after dawn."

The cold sound, falling down, was colder than the ice in winter, so the decisive killing without any room for decision decided the fate of a woman.

Bai Ling didn't care about being thirsty and got into bed.[
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