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Chapter 107 The Last Sick Petite Slave

Chapter 107 The Last Sick Petite Slave (37)

"Sister..." The man's clear and magnetic voice sounded softly, "Take care of me, don't ignore me, okay?"

"Not good." Yun Yuan refused firmly.

"Sister, you can't just give up and give up. You only promised me last night." Che Youlu's voice was choked with sobs.

"What did I promise you?"

Che Youlu pursed his thin lips, looked shyly at the person who only showed the back of a black and fluffy head, and said firmly: "From now on, you will be Che Qiaojin."

"So, does this conflict with me ignoring you?" Yun Yuan closed his eyes, "You can divorce even if you're married, not to mention it's just a verbal promise."

This woman's ruthless appearance is like a stinky man who runs away after pulling out his dick ruthlessly!
"Sister!" Che Youlu yelled sadly: "You are mine, no one can take you away, you can only be mine, mine alone!"

The car climbed on the bed with hands and feet.

"Get down!" Yun Yuan growled.

Che Youlu, with one leg and one arm hanging on the bed, was about to cry, "Sister, no matter how bad I am, can you forgive me because it's my first time? I promise my skills will get better and better, It will cheer you up."

Unbearable, Yun Yuan turned over, sat up, hugged the quilt and said unrequitedly: "I don't want to discuss this topic with you. But there is one thing that I must explain to you."

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Che Youlu gave up the idea of ​​climbing onto the bed and sat upright on the floor.

"Sister, please tell me."

He could vaguely guess what it was.

"Don't touch Zhang Lun." Yun Yuan's red lips parted and closed, "Don't let your personal feelings control your behavior."

Che Youlu was silent.

The bedroom is quiet.

With long fingers grabbing a corner of the quilt that fell from the edge of the bed, Che Youlu's eyes were cold.

My sister knows.

My sister would definitely know. He knew it was impossible for my sister not to know, but he still couldn't help it.

Can't help it... He can't tolerate his sister being nice to others, he can't tolerate other people competing with him for his sister.

Even if they are just friends.

"I'm sorry, sister." Che Youlu's voice was light and calm, as if he was confessing and apologizing.

An apology is an apology for his inability to do what Yun Yuan said.

Che Youlu knew that his possessive desire for Yun Yuan had reached a paranoid and extreme level.He wants to monopolize Yun Yuan, he wants to make Yun Yuan the only one in his eyes, in his heart, in the whole world...

But he loves Yun Yuan.He wanted to bring all the things Yunyuan wanted to meet Yunyuan, he wanted to create happiness for Yunyuan, to create happiness.

But he really couldn't stand it, couldn't stand Zhang Lun and Yun Yuan getting so close.

The others and Yun Yuan still kept the distance of ordinary friends, he could accept it.

Only Zhang Lun is Yun Yuan's friend.

"Sister, I'm sorry..."

He really, couldn't do it.

Yun Yuan didn't expect Che Youlu to change as she said.

Standing on the bed, Yun Yuan sat by the bed, looked at Che Youlu at his feet, and said in a flat tone: "I know you don't care about life and death, but if you touch Zhang Lun, I dare you not to see me again. "

"No!" Che Youlu grabbed Yun Yuan's ankle with both hands, and grabbed it so hard that his fair skin turned red.

"I'm not asking for your opinion, this is a notice." Yun Yuan's tone was beyond reproach.

"Sister, please, don't do this."

"You hurt me." Yun Yuan said coldly.

With Che Youlu's strength, Yun Yuan kicked his hand away.

"You know. No matter how powerful you are, I'm still your king and the king of this base."

(End of this chapter)

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