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Chapter 052

'don't want……'

‘Let me go, you bad guy.’ When she was 8 years old, Qianxi was almost killed by her stepfather Shi Xiu.

That unmistakable feeling and the touch of the man's dirty hands left an indelible mark on her heart.

From then on, she kept telling herself that she would never experience such a feeling again.

However, today, Emperor Yin Ying once again made her suffer from the sorrow that she once couldn't bear: "You... let me go!"

The voice of the silver-faced woman was obviously very weak, which had no power to scare away Yin Yingdi, a veteran in love: "Qianru, don't you think this place is beautiful? What if I put your first love here?

If you take it away at once, won't it create a different mood?" His big hands moved around wantonly, and his slippery tongue gradually spread along her jade neck.

Waves of cold, warm and moist sensations made her stomach churn, and she almost vomited it all.

Dirty! Shameless!

Her helpless eyes were filled with disgust. While she clenched her fists, she also knew that she was not strong enough to stop any man from violating her: "Yin Hao's purpose in finding me is to assassinate your father!"

"Huh?" In an instant, Emperor Yin Ying stopped all his 'attacks' on her, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and gently let go of his arms that were wrapped around her: "You shouldn't be able to cooperate with him, right?

?”

Emperor Yin Ying is simply a despicable and powerful man!

He saw his own weaknesses and used the gentlest "sugar-coated bullets" to attack his weaknesses. This is despicable. On the contrary, he also showed his side of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

Regarding this person, the silver-faced girl suddenly felt that she could no longer underestimate him, otherwise sooner or later she would unknowingly die in the hands of this 'gentle god of death'. No matter it was Qianxi or the identity of the silver-faced girl,

It’s all like this…

Turning around with unwillingness and resentment, she looked directly at the 'gentle God of Death' in front of her with cold eyes: "Are you afraid that I will cooperate with him?"

"Afraid? In fact, it seems more appropriate to use the word "care", right?"

Here we go again, here we go again!

I originally thought that his personality was similar to what I felt from the outside, that he was a playboy, frivolous, and a playboy. But as the contact deepened, I couldn't guess and couldn't understand his every move, which even made my heart cold.

I started to become increasingly impetuous and crazy.

Now I really want to know what kind of heart is hidden under his seemingly bohemian, smiling eyes!?

"I hate him, I hate him!" The silver-faced woman frowned, and impulsively put her foot on his stomach: "Go to hell!"

Emperor Yin Ying took the kick without hesitation and fell into the lake with a "plop".

For a moment, the silver-faced woman suddenly felt that her mood suddenly became brighter. She walked coldly to the shore, glanced at him with disdain, and prepared to turn around and leave.

But at this moment...

Emperor Yin Ying emerged from the water, firmly grasped her ankles with both hands, and pulled hard...

"Ah-----" She was dragged into the water by Emperor Yin Ying unpreparedly.

Looking at the silver-faced woman in the pool who had also turned into a drowned rat like him, he gave an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, picked her up tenderly with his big hands, and said jokingly: "Huh, as expected, your angry look is much cuter than your cold look.

!”

"Pfft..." spitting out the lake water she accidentally poured into her mouth, she glared at Emperor Yin Ying angrily: "You... ugh..." Before she could finish her words, his soft lips were domineering and powerful for the second time.

Attached to the lips of the silver-faced woman...

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