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1772. Chapter 1772 Misprovoking the tyrant 52

But the strange thing was that he didn't think that she was ****ing like this. It was probably the doubt in her heart. In that short sentence, he had already seen her doubt. Should he?

How about solving her doubts?

He knew that she already knew of his existence, that she had sensed it, should he do something? Thinking of this, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

It only took a few days, and her handwriting seemed to have improved a lot, but it was still far from the handwriting found from outside. According to the investigation, she was indeed Ming Xiaochen,

And it was true that the information returned from the search was indeed her signature, so where did the error occur? He thought only Ming Xiaochen himself knew, but the current situation was not suitable for a showdown with her, but

Ming Xiaochen seems pretty good now. Holding the rice paper in his hand, his eyes softened.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, an evil smile touched the corner of his lips. He picked up his brush and wrote a response on the rice paper. He had been trained to practice calligraphy since he was a child.

He had also copied many Ming family handwritings, but he did not use his usual handwriting. Although she might not recognize his handwriting, he still had to be careful.

After finishing writing, he suddenly looked forward to what kind of expression she would have when she saw this reply when she woke up tomorrow. This was the first time he had replied to her, and he was also looking forward to her reaction.

He waited for the ink on it to dry, and then used a paper weight to hold it down. He didn't want to wait until she woke up and the paper was blown away by the wind, although he didn't think it was in this room.

The paper can also be blown there.

After finishing it, he walked back to the bedside and looked down at her sleeping face. Perhaps because of the struggle just now, the single shirt on her chest had been slightly opened.

Seeing her looming prostitute covering her tender white and tall chest, rising and falling slightly due to her breathing, just by looking at her like this, he already felt himself tensing up.

It took a lot of effort for him to move his eyes away from her chest, and a wry smile appeared on the corners of his lips. Why was he acting like a man who was not satisfied with his desires at the moment?

Watching a woman swallow her saliva, he couldn't understand himself.

In his harem, she is not the most beautiful woman. She is not as charming as Concubine Qin Ming, and there are many more beautiful women than her. But for some reason, he is attracted to her and leaves other women alone.

Want her.

"Ming Xiaochen, what is it about you that is so charming that you can attract me so deeply?" He stretched out his hand and stroked his tender cheeks as if he would never get tired of touching them a million times before sighing. If she could give

If he answers, he will definitely thank her very much, but how can she answer him when he doesn't even know something?

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At dawn, Ming Xiaochen had already woken up before Hong Tao came in. Oh my god, she had a nightmare last night. She actually dreamed of that tyrant again. Why, in reality, did he treat her so badly?

Isn't the torture enough?

He even invaded her dream to scare her.

Thinking of last night's dream, Ming Xiaochen hated Han Junrong even more.


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