"One is dead, another is coming!" Yao Meina crossed her legs and sat leisurely on the sofa. Seeing Xiang Yimo come in, she held back her voice and uttered contemptuous words. She twisted her waist and stood up, folded her hands on her chest, and walked slowly
He walked towards Xiang Yimo and gave her a disdainful look, "She really looks exactly like that damn bitch!"
When Yao Meina heard the news that Xiang Rumo was dead, she smiled from ear to ear. She thought she had hope, but she didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared. After all, she didn't expect that Xiang Rumo had a twin.
younger sister.
Since she is new here, of course I have to teach her a lesson and let her know some rules!
Xiang Yimo smiled lightly, "You're blocking my way!"
"Oops!" When Yao Meina saw Nangong Han walking down the stairs, she suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, looking at Xiang Yimo with a pitiful face, "Why did you push me?"
Nangong Han stopped and fell deeply into Yao Meina's body. A faint dark color suddenly settled in his eyes.
"Ha!" Xiang Yimo couldn't help but chuckle.
I don’t know if I should say that this woman is stupid, or that she is dull and less scheming than others, but she still wants to do mischief and jump around like a clown.
When Xiang Yimo first came here, she used this trick, and she still uses this trick now, without any improvement at all!
"You pushed someone and you made fun of me!" Yao Meina, whose acting skills are superb, accused her eloquently.
Xiang Yimo sat down, picked up an apple on the coffee table, and took a bite, "Let's continue acting? Anyway, you have pretended to be disabled and jumped into the swimming pool by yourself. Which one do you want to act next? I'm really looking forward to it.
Yes!" Her clear eyes were so clear that she didn't pay attention to Yao Mina's little tricks at all.
"You..." Yao Meina paused, "How do you know this? Did that damn bitch tell you?"
"I know too many of your glorious deeds. Do you want me to list them all for you?" Xiang Yimo sighed softly, "Your methods are nothing more than crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself.
Can we get some fresh stuff later?”
Yao Meina got angry and got up from the ground, "Why are you so arrogant! I am just a substitute for your sister. Apart from a skin, what else do you have!"
"Alas! It's a pity that someone wants to be a substitute, but he's not qualified yet!"
"You..." Yao Meina gritted her teeth in anger, "You are as despicable as your sister!" Suddenly, she raised her hand, waved her arm, and swung it towards Xiang Yimo's cheek!
Xiang Yimo took a bite of the apple and sat motionless, because she knew that Yao Meina couldn't touch her at all.
Nangong Han grabbed her wrist and said, "Have you had enough trouble?" There was a trace of impatience in his cold voice, and he squeezed Yao Mina with force, causing Yao Mina to rattle.
"Brother Han, it hurts..." Yao Meina let out a cry, her eyes filled with tears.
"A few days ago, didn't I ask Mr. He to send someone to send you to study in the United States?"
"I dropped out of school!"
"It seems you want to study abroad in Africa!"
Yao Meina became frightened and muttered, "Brother Han, don't send me to Africa!"
"Then get out of here and go to America right now!"
"Brother Han, I..." Yao Meina wanted to object, but when the words came to her lips, she immediately swallowed back the unnecessary words when she saw his sinister gaze.
"Lao He, send her out!" Nangong Han let go of his hand.
Yao Meina lowered her head, glanced at Xiang Yimo angrily, and walked away reluctantly.
Nangong Han sat next to Xiang Yimo, picked her up, sat on his lap, pinched her nose, "Are you angry?"
"There is no need to get angry when you play games with a child." Xiang Yimo said calmly, "She is spoiled by you!"
"At the beginning, she was paralyzed in bed and had a bad temper. It was understandable, so I kept pampering her, but I didn't expect that she was always putting on a show."
"With her persistence, do you think she will obey you and go to the United States?"
"It seems that you already have a solution!" Nangong Han lowered his head, approached the apple in her hand, and took a bite.
"Please cooperate!"
"You're pregnant, don't overdo it!" Nangong Han's hand played with her curly hair, making a gentle circle, then slowly released it, like thick ink sliding across her fingertips, and his hand slid over her
Neck, caressing her cheek, breathing gradually closer, and kissed her.
There was a light fruity aroma between her mouth and mouth, fresh and sweet, and the tip of her tongue gently swirled, guiding her and tempting her. Xiang Yimo felt that the base of her tongue was numb from his sucking, and she let out a low moan, "Hmm...
.”
Her sweet and soft voice was like sparks flying everywhere, igniting the fire in his body. His body reacted immediately, and his palms couldn't wait to dig into the bottom of her skirt, groping for the source of water to calm the fire.
Xiang Yimo suddenly opened her watery eyes and held down his hand, "No! Baby..."
"Damn it!" Jian's eyebrows furrowed into a ball, and he retracted his hand.
Xiang Yimo wanted to stand up from his lap, but he immediately wrapped his arms around her waist, "Don't move! Just let me hold you for a while!" Nangong Han buried his head in her neck to calm his restless heartbeat.
Her heavy breathing hit Xiang Yimo's cheeks, and the heat burned her pink cheeks as red as fire. Her buttocks could already feel the swollen hardness, "Does it feel uncomfortable?"
"What do you think?" The rough voice was mixed with suppressed patience, "Sooner or later I will turn into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!"
Xiang Yimo's cheeks were flushed red, he lowered his head, pursed his lips, and murmured, "Do you want me to help you?" Rou Xi slowly reached towards the source of his fire.
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" Nangong Han's tongue gently licked her earlobe.
"I'm afraid that you don't have enough concentration, and instead of cultivating into a Ninja Turtle, you become obsessed with it!" His green-white fingers touched the scalding heat, and he quickly retracted his hand in fright.
"Afraid?"
"I, Xiang Yimo, will be scared? I'm kidding!" Xiang Yimo's heartbeat accelerated, but his words were still tough.
Nangong Han took her hand and put it up again, "Then, prove to me that you are not afraid!" The deep and rich voice echoed in Xiang Yimo's ears, like a bewitching magic sound, hypnotizing her.
of mind.
Xiang Yimo's whole body was stiff. Now he was in a dilemma. He could only bite the bullet and follow his instructions...
With her touch, Nangong Han's breathing became more and more rapid, like hot steam spraying on her ears, and little flames burning in the air...