Chapter 63: Isn't 63 an appetite? Could it be? Thirteen
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Chapter 63: 63 is not appetite? Could it be? Thirteen
Qiang's eyebrows trembled a little, "As far as my subordinates know, if a man hugs and hugs a woman without regard to her wishes, and then directly touches her, rubs and pinches it, it is regarded as teasing." Qiang carefully considered his words, otherwise the master would not be satisfied.
His answer, then wouldn’t he suffer an unreasonable disaster?
He glanced up at the young man, who seemed to have no sign of anger, so he straightened his voice and continued: "And the master not only touched Miss Puwei before, but also threw it out like trash. So that Miss Puwei was very satisfied.
The body is hurt, but more importantly, the heart is hurt!"
He just happened to see Shangguan Puwei in the library before. The moment she was thrown out, her ink-colored pupils were dark without a trace of color, and the hollowness made people feel distressed. How can anyone ignore this kind of treatment?
I always smiled at you like a flower in the past? I just gave up on acting now.
After hearing this, the young man finally spoke: "The hurt in your heart?"
"Yes, it hurts my heart!" Qiang repeated, speaking in a strong voice, "Master, a woman was teased like that and then thrown away with such disgust. Although the people in the God's Continent are open, the pampas grass
After all, the young lady is a girl who has not yet left the court, and she is the third young lady of the Shangguan family. Reputation is the Achilles heel for such a family, not to mention that Miss Puwei's current situation is already worrying." So what are the injuries on her body? In my heart,
The wounds are difficult to heal.
The young man frowned. He didn't dislike her. On the contrary, he couldn't put it down, and he didn't intend to throw her out. He was a little shocked at that moment, and it was just an instinctive action. But the crying coming from the room,
She was really just afraid that she was heartbroken.
He pursed his lower lip and said, "Then tell me, how should I make up for it?"
Qiang raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, lowered his head and said: "Master, do you really want me to tell you?"
"Say!" The young man glanced sideways at Qiang, a little impatient. His eyes were fixed on the room where the crying came from, and there was uncontrollable worry in his eyes. I heard that his forehead was also bruised and bleeding, and he didn't know what happened.
Will it leave scars? Can Mo forget to take good care of her? And does she hate him now?
Qiang looked at the young man whose eyes had been falling on Shangguan Puwei's room, so he frowned and said: "Marry her!" Yes, marry her. Madam said that a man should be responsible for what he does, but in this situation
Obviously, only if the master marries Shangguan Puwei can the harm be minimized.
The boy's whole body stiffened for a moment, and then he recovered. His eyebrows twitched under the mask, and his face seemed to heat up. Marry her? That means being together like father and mother?
Qiang's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, slowly causing ripples, and the ripples became bigger and bigger. But both of them seemed to have forgotten that Shangguan Puwei was only eight years old now, and was not even old enough.
He didn't see anything when he did it, so it didn't even matter.
The next day, Shangguan Puwei vaguely felt a voice coming from his ears. It was as warm as the spring breeze, and as gentle as feathers passing by. He slowly opened his eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and then Baili Celadon's
The handsome face came into view. Except for Baili Qingglai, Mo Wang was not there, and Shi Huayin was not there either.
She frowned and moved her arms. Only then did she realize that yesterday she could only lie on the bed sickly.