Madam Dihao is not good

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For the first time, Su Shijie was at a loss and fell into the mysterious vortex she set up.

Chanel was pressed against the guardrail by him, and was forced to accept this rough kiss.

She couldn't break free from him, almost out of breath...

In full view, he demanded without restraint. [

Everyone has desires from the very beginning.

Or power, or money, or love, or fame, or affection...

She must have too!

What does she care about?She hid it on purpose so that he wouldn't find it?Don't think about it!

Su Shijie picked her up and put her in the back seat of the car.

As soon as Chanel took a few breaths, Su Shijie pressed up, grabbed her hand and pressed it over her head, kissed her frantically, and opened the partition between the driver's seat and the back seat.

There is a bloodthirsty light in his eyes!

Chanel realized what he wanted to do, pushed his head away, panted heavily and said, "Don't be here..."

His lower body suddenly became cold.

He lifted her long skirt, ripped off her stockings and panties, and parted her legs.

Pulling down the pants chain, without any prelude, the hot and stiff desire entered without hesitation...

On a nearby balcony, a child asked suspiciously, "Mum, why is that car moving all the time?"

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Back home, Su Shijie fell ill.

Yes, Su Shijie fell ill, not Chanel...

It's hard to believe that this kind of energetic and hard-working person will fall ill one day! ?

On the big bed, Su Shijie was lying half-lying, his cheeks were slightly flushed, but his lips were dry and pale, which was a sign of high fever.

All the servants in the Su residence were so busy that they were going crazy.

Aunt Li was also in a hurry, the doctor called a row and squeezed in front of Su Shijie's bed...[

Chanel didn't think it was a high fever, as if Su Shijie was going to die soon.

Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Aunt Li glared at her: "If the diagnosis is wrong, the young master is not just a normal high fever, but has other diseases... What should I do?"

The odds are the same as winning the lottery.

But Su Shijie's identity