But when she woke up in her last life, she didn't have such pain!

Hua Yu got up from the bed with grinning teeth and found that her clothes had been torn into strips of cloth. She could only pick up the grey men's shirt cover on the ground, and sneaked and limped to escape.

"After sleeping, run?"

A man's cold voice came from behind.

Flower language a stiff, no face to look back, but the body is after all a life of soul, she tried to calm down: "how much do you want? To be honest, I was the one who suffered more last night

Yu Jin Huai leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and looked lazily at the little girl in his clothes. He looked very thin and a little malnourished. His skin was smooth and tender, like a baby. His long black hair was spread over his shoulders. He looked very good.

He put his finger on the lighter and slowly replied, "didn't you hold me and beg me last night..."

Hua Yu's face turned red and said: "shut up!"

This turn back, flower language leg a soft, to kneel directly.

Yu Jin Huaishang tried to pull her a few steps forward, but Hua Yu was rubbing herself on the ground It's rubbed open.

“…… Little uncle

Yu Jin Huai frowned, "who is your little uncle?"

The skin is as white as porcelain jade, like deep-sea eyes, thin and light lips Flower language can be sure that everyone will never forget the appearance of Yu Jinhuai.

After all, some people are born with amazing time.

Yu Jinhuai

That's Mo Yuanhan's little uncle! The whole a city is worshipped as a God, only dare not offend men!

Because of his engagement with Mo Yuanhan, Huayu, who had met his family, also called people after him.

This little uncle, who has only seen flower language once, is still on the birthday of the old lady of the Yu family. He is wearing a black Tang suit and sitting beside the old lady. A face is clear and indifferent, which makes people flinch.

Mo Yuanhan leads her to say hello to him carefully, and he just slightly raises his eyelids. It looks like a man who wants to beat him up.

However, Mo Yuanhan, who has always been arrogant, dare not fart in front of this man. After all, he is the legitimate son of the Yu family. His mother is just an insignificant adopted daughter of the Yu family.

Flower language secretly scolds in the heart.

How can you sleep such a evil star?!

Sha Xing had already picked her up from the ground with a cool voice: "who's your name, uncle?"

The body is trapped in a man's hard but comfortable arms. Hua Yu is not comfortable anywhere, and she opens her mouth weakly I mean you look like my little uncle

Yu Jin Huai said with a smile: "why didn't I know you had a little uncle? Flower language? "

"How do you know me?" she said

Yu Jinhuai put her on the bed and said in a low voice, "that little son of Mo's family is looking for you everywhere. I just found a little pussy bag. It's not difficult to guess your identity."

Mo's little boy Mo Yuanhan?

Are you so humorous?

Hua Yu pursed his lips: "Er ye We just met by chance, don't you think you haven't seen me

The women who want to climb into Yu Jinhuai's bed are very few. Hua Yu doesn't think she is special to Yu Jinhui. She doesn't want to have a relationship with this horrible man.

Rumor, he means ruthless, cold-blooded ruthless, hands do not know how much blood, and she is completely different.

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