The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 106 The Last Sick Petite Slave

Chapter 106 The Last Sick Petite Slave (36)

A faint smell of wine flooded into Yun Yuan's nose accompanied by a clear taste.

Che Youlu bent down, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, Yun Yuan stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly covered his eyes with his hands.

"Sister?" Che Youlu was puzzled.

Feeling a gleam of light through the gap between Yun Yuan's fingers, Che Youlu blinked, and his long eyelashes swept across Yun Yuan's white palm.

"Ahem, after covering the eyes, this face is more handsome." Yun Yuan said guiltily.

Che Youlu heard that she was lying, took off the white and slender little hands covering his eyes, and said softly: "Sister, I have a heartfelt favor."

The big hands with slender fingers intertwined with Yun Yuan's small hands.

"What unkind request?"

Che Youlu resolutely whispered: "Sister, can I use your name as my surname?" His voice was gentle and lingering, like vines wrapping tightly around her heart.

Can't break free.

"Okay!" Yun Yuan smiled.

Anyway, whether it is called Che Qiao Jin or Qiao Jin makes no difference to Yun Yuan, neither is her name.

"Sister is so kind." Che Youlu embraced Yun Yuan happily, and said like a child coquettishly: "Sister, I want to stand by your side and be your man."

"OK……"

The fluttering promise exploded in Che Youlu's ears.

In an instant, the petals on the ceiling that had been disguised fell slowly.

The entire bedroom is full of petals, and the petals in the air just stop there.

The bedroom is as romantic as a timeless scene in a movie.

"Sister, do you like it?"

"like."

Yun Yuan didn't expect that Che Youlu's mental power could be used to such an extreme with one mind and two minds.

Che Youlu smiled contentedly, "As long as my sister likes it!"

……

If time could be turned back, Yun Yuan would definitely take back the nonsense of softness but toughness ten years ago.

Soft yet firm?Just your balls!

Knock in!
Who made this smelly man so rigid?
She also shouted with aggrieved face, "Sister, I won't..."

Oh shit!

A man's mouth, a liar.

pissed her off.

Glancing at the smelly man lying beside him, Yun Yuan raised his foot and kicked hard.

thump--

The sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Sister? Why did you kick me?" Che Youlu sat on the floor, the sleepiness on his face hadn't completely subsided.

"I will kick you if I kick you, do you need a reason?" Yun Yuan shouted angrily.

Che Youlu lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Sister can do whatever she wants, she doesn't need a reason, even if it's domestic violence, I don't need a reason..."

The voice is getting lower and lower, more and more wronged.

Domestic violence?

Yun Yuan bared his teeth angrily.

She wants to punch someone! ! !

Super thought! ! !

"Sister, if you are still angry, you can take it out on me. I will never fight back. I will be a safe human sandbag." Che Youlu lay on the edge of the bed with both hands, looking at Yun Yuan with wet eyes, feeling wronged. Baba flattened her slender lips.

"Human flesh sandbags? I'm giving back human flesh barbecued pork buns!" Yun Yuan looked at his cute face, but he was not so angry anymore.

She hated Che Youlu's cute face without any sense of disobedience, and hated herself even more for being a dog.

"Do you think I'll forgive you for being cute?" Yun Yuan snorted coldly, turned his back to Che Youlu.

Che Youlu climbed up the pole and said with a smile: "If you can't sell it once, then I'll sell it twice;

Yun Yuan closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.

(End of this chapter)

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