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Chapter 588: [Zhou Yuanyuan Extra Story] His Torture to Her 9

Anyway, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't feel this way. There were quite a few men chasing her in school. Some male classmates knew that Zhou Yuanyuan's family was not very good, and some even gave her money. However, Zhou Yuanyuan, who was honest and honest, and whose dignity was more important than money, was still serious.

The ground retreated.

These days, there really aren't many "stupid" local girls like her.

This kind of style is not favored, and Zhou Yuanyuan is often teased by money-worshiping girls for being the last c-girl of the century, a wooden girl who lives up to the past.

Zhou Yuanyuan was disdainful. She had her own way of living, and she would not worship money just because others worshiped it. She relied on her own hands to achieve that kind of achievement and happiness that those money-worshiping girls could not possibly experience.

Therefore, women like her were a hot commodity in school. Not to mention the boys who looked at Zhou Yuanyuan, they all received love letters from her. Her QQ emails were never interrupted, so Zhou Yuanyuan had no choice but to stop receiving emails from outsiders in anger.

Titles such as "Proud Girl" and "Ice and Snow Goddess" were bestowed upon Zhou Yuanyuan.

But, no one has ever called her a "beast".

What an inelegant and unpleasant title.

"Isn't that right? I have never seen a woman like you who is such a beast, showing her teeth and claws, and never afraid of anything... Tsk tsk, a woman who works night shift every day, is not afraid of aging or gangsters, her spirit is commendable~

"

Yun Mofeng teased her lightly, then sat down on the bed naturally, lying down even though his hair was still wet.

"Here, wipe my hair."

Yun Mofeng still pointed fingers at Zhou Yuanyuan.

Zhou Yuanyuan looked at that handsome body and winked at Zhou Yuanyuan coquettishly, looking extremely naughty.

Zhou Yuanyuan said nothing and was about to pick up the hair dryer on the stage. Unexpectedly, Yun Mofeng laughed jokingly again, "Oh, beauty, I asked you to wipe it with a towel, not a hair dryer. I am allergic to hair dryers."

.”

Allergic to hair dryer?

Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to crush this Young Master Yun, who was smaller than him. He was obviously teasing her on purpose!

Zhou Yuanyuan glanced at the sky outside the window. It was already bright. It was past seven o'clock. If he had to wait for more than forty minutes, he would have ten red heads.

Zhou Yuanyuan withdrew his hand, walked to the bed, sat down, took off his shoes, and knelt on the bed.

He took a dry towel and wiped it with Yun Mofeng as hard as he could. It made Yun Mofeng's scalp hurt. He couldn't bear it anymore and held Zhou Yuanyuan's wrist coldly.

"Zhou Yuanyuan, do you want to rip off my scalp?"


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