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Chapter 213 She Was So Naive

Chu Huaijin took Ah D's body off his shoulders and slowly moved it to Yan Yiren's shoulders.

Touching Yan Yiren's shoulder, Ah D's body rolled up automatically, the ice-cold, slippery touch spread from the skin of his neck to his whole body.

Yan Yiren immediately yelled, "Chu Huaijin, I'm going to kill you! Take it away, hurry up...please..."

There has never been a time when I cried so embarrassingly as today.

Weeping and crying, wah-wah.

There is no image at all, like a madman.

Chu Huaijin lay leisurely on the hammock, watching her fall to the ground and suffering, without reaching out to support her.

The most hateful thing is Fang Hong!

She tightly clenched her hands throughout the whole process, and every time she moved, she tightened her strength.

Yan Yiren really wondered if Fang Hong was a black boxer, otherwise how could he be as strong as a man, so big!

She cried and cried, and made trouble. After the breakdown, her heart was ashamed.

Didn't even bother to struggle.

Close your eyes, try your best to ignore the icy cold thing on your neck, and the snake letter that touches your ears from time to time.

5 minute has passed...

10 minute has passed...

Half an hour has passed...

Yan Yiren opened her eyes and turned her head back, "Steward Fang, are you tired? Take a rest when you're tired, my hands are numb."

"Thank you, Young Madam, for your concern. I'm not tired."

Yan Yiren: "..."

Damn it!

Spit blood to show you believe it or not?

"Husband..." Yan Yiren shouted listlessly, "My hands are numb."

"Well, bear with it."

"I can't take it anymore." Yan Yiren glared at him.

No matter how patient you are, to put it bluntly, why don't you come and show me patience?
Right now I am suffering physically and mentally, mentally, and physically.

He is going to do both.

Chu Huaijin quietly opened her eyes, those pitch-black peach blossom eyes looked over for a moment, Yan Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few times.

The sudden, sudden acceleration made her lose her mind for a moment.

"Aren't you afraid of Ah D?"

"Well, I'm not afraid anymore." Yan Yiren lowered her head and mumbled.

I have Xiao Jiujiu in my heart, and I dare not look at him, for fear that his eyes, which are so deep that they seem to be able to read people's hearts, can see through everything.

"Steward Fang." Chu Huaijin raised his hand.

"Yes, master." Fang Hong released Yan Yiren's restraint, and took Ah D off her neck.

Yan Yiren immediately ran away a few steps, leaned over, gasping for breath, "It's so disgusting..."

"Who said you weren't afraid just now?"

"I, I..." Yan Yiren poked his neck and tried to defend himself, but finally retorted, "I said I'm not afraid, but didn't I say it doesn't disgust me?"

Chu Huaijin put her hands behind her head and looked at the white clouds in the sky, "Just make excuses and reasons for yourself. Whether you are afraid or not is up to me to judge."

"You mean, I still want to continue... contact with Ah D?"

"It's not just Ah D."

"Ah..." Yan Yiren covered her ears and ran away screaming.

Fang Hong looked at her disappearing back, and said to Chu Huaijin, "Master, I'm afraid the young lady really can't do it."

"She needs someone to push her."

"But that's not what I saw."

"Steward Fang, you have to trust my vision."

Fang Hong was silent, hoping that the young master's vision was right.

Playing tricks, Yan Yiren ran to the south building to find Weiwei, and hid in her bedroom, thinking that Chu Huaijin would not come to arrest her.

She was naive.

(End of this chapter)