"Li Li, from today on, I want everyone in this world to kneel respectfully at your feet and let you drive them!" Chu Yilun solemnly announced and informed her as he left her lips with lingering thoughts.
"I don't need..."
"I will pamper you into the most noble princess, so that anyone who sees you will be respectful, absolutely obedient and in awe..."
"Alan, I..."
"You belong to me alone -" the young man raised a charming smile on his lips, "I want to pamper you to the point where you are lawless and unruly, so that no man can tolerate your bad temper. This way
, you can only stay by my side for the rest of your life..."
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That year, Cheng Liuli was 14 years old and Chu Yilun was 15 years old.
That year, they had their first kiss.
That year, Cheng Lili became the second young lady in the Rose Manor. There were 200 people in the manor, including Mrs. Rose's most trusted housekeeper, Aunt Xue. Everyone respected her, and no one dared to yell at her again.
Character.
He doted on her to the heavens!
She is truly pampered - no man can accept her bad temper or tolerate her willfulness and arrogance?
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"Then why don't you be noble and let me go? Yesilo, I'm not that good looking, and my character has flaws of one kind or another. If you let me go, we'll just pretend we've never met or known each other, okay?" Shensi
Returning suddenly, Cheng Liuli looked at Yesuluo and spoke indifferently.
"No!" Yesilo's pupils suddenly tightened, as dark as the forest in the night, "You hate me so much, and you have never been touched at all by everything I have done for you?"
"Moved?" Cheng Liuli stared at him, his eyes unflinching, "Moved that you drugged me and almost raped me? Or moved that you kept me imprisoned in the hospital?"
"You ungrateful woman!" Yesilo laughed almost angrily, "It seems like I should really lock you in an underground cell in Ye's Manor, so that you can see what real imprisonment is...
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Upon hearing the words "underground prison", Cheng Liuli's pupils trembled slightly, but Yesilo was in such extreme rage that he didn't notice it at all.
"There's another thing you must understand - if I really want to rape you, do you think you can still remain intact now?"
Cheng Liuli said nothing, but looked at him with sarcasm slowly growing in his eyes.
Yeslo's jaw suddenly tightened, and there was a hint of depression in his rough voice, as if he was using some kind of brutal force to restrain the turbulent emotions in his body.
"You are rushing to pay homage to Chu Yilun in such a hurry. I can't stop you. Did the two of you have an affair a long time ago? Have you been slept with by that dead man a long time ago? Tell me!"
He looked down at Cheng Liuli aggressively, his handsome face getting closer and closer, and his voice became louder and louder, until it was almost a growl in the end.
Cheng Liuli did not flinch, but his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his smile was heartbreakingly vague, "No, he is not dead, he is not dead..."
"Tell me!" Yesilo pinched her chin, his dark eyes flashing with frightening bloodlust, "Have you slept with Chu Yilun? Has he ever touched you? Tell me, tell me.