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205 Is this okay?

In the reflected sunlight, Han Xiyan leaned forward slightly, stretched out his fingers to lift Nangong Minglu's chin, forcing her to face him.

He smiled arrogantly but somewhat contemptuously, and slowly pressed his thin lips towards hers.

Nangong Minglu stood tensed, her nails dug deeply into her palms, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Han Xiyan's lips were getting closer and closer to hers.

A strong sense of humiliation surrounded her.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

finally.

She turned her head violently!

Han Xiyan let her go and smiled contemptuously.

"If you can't do this, what conditions can you negotiate with me?" Han Xiyan smiled coldly and arrogantly, as if he was sure of her failure.

Nangong Minglu's heart ached severely!

What is this?

Another love game?

What would happen if Ling Haotian knew about it?

What would he do if he knew her current situation?

Will he mind?

Or will you laugh and applaud?

My heart, which had just been scarred by love, suddenly became numb with pain.

A desperate madness suddenly surged in her heart. Didn't she tell herself that as long as she could save her father, she would risk anything...

Anyway, no matter what you do, no one will mind...

"I can do it!" Nangong Minglu seemed to be saying to Han Xiyan, and also seemed to be saying to herself.

"Huh?" Han Xiyan frowned.

In just a moment, she seemed to have changed into a different person, and there seemed to be desperate sparks burning crazily in her eyes.

"I'm saying... I can do anything!" Nangong Minglu said every word, her voice as decisive as an oath.

Han Xiyan looked at her with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a monster, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know it very well!" Her eyes were clear and her voice was firm.

The mutton-fat jade-white face was unusually flushed due to nervousness, and it turned out to be... so alluring...

Han Xiyan narrowed his eyes. It was undeniable that she was indeed beautiful, more beautiful than any girl he had ever seen.

But, can the former cruel little witch really do everything for her father?

Han Xiyan was a little unsure.

In his heart, she is such a selfish girl.

"Is this okay?——" A frivolous smile appeared on his cold and arrogant lips.

He moved closer to her.

With a gapless distance.

Through her clothes, the hot temperature of his body still burned her.

Burning, so painful...

It hurt. Her body was as tight as a fully-stretched bow, as if just one more finger would force it to break...

He was so close to her, his light and thin breath spraying on her neck, "Is this okay?"

He raised his right arm and gently touched her face.

His cold fingers moved slowly from top to bottom on her cheek.

She trembled.

Enduring the overwhelming humiliation,

Her face and lips had lost their past pink luster.

She was weak, as if she would fall to the ground and faint in the next second.

She bit her lip and endured it with all her strength.

Anyway——

No one will mind...

In my heart, along with the sense of humiliation slowly rising, there was actually self-destruction...

So, she endured the humiliation and the hatred that desperately wanted to break the cold fingers that were roaming on her cheeks.

She just trembled and bit her lip tightly...

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