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Chapter 1899, The Road to Revenge (12)


He looked at her with a smile, "This may not be Sir, I just need to untie a belt, and you will have more exposure than I do." ” "You" "One more chance, Syr."

"If you don't cherish this opportunity, I'll have to do it for you here."

"Woohoo" Cill was so driven by him that he was about to cry.

In order to keep her innocence, she had to hold his arm, obey his will, and watch him reluctantly shout: "Old husband." ” "Good."

He hooked his lips in satisfaction, took the girl's calves in his big hands, picked her up, let her legs hang on his waist, and then strode in the direction of the guest room.

Fearing that she would fall to the ground, she reached out and grabbed his neck.

In this way, the distance between them can be described as extremely close.

That feeling made her so ashamed that she wanted to die.

After the two of them tangled in bed for a while, Ciel remembered that he had forgotten something important.

But like a snail, he just pushed him away and stuck back on.

Cill grabbed him by the hair and looked down at him blushing and panting.

"You don't want to be like this, you haven't worn that yet, you wear it first and then do this, okay?"

He stopped asking for her, clearly not very happy.

After a moment, he looked up at her.

"Once or twice, it won't be such a coincidence."

Ciel wrinkled his face angrily: "But many things in this world are so coincidental, if there really is, will you let me have a fetus."

Men are always like that, and they never like to be safe in this kind of behavior that exposes their true nature.

Rude as a primitive animal.

"That can give birth to the baby."

He said.

Seeing that the topic was about to be brought to the topic of having children again, of course Ciel was not happy.

So she didn't want him at all, and reached out to grab the handbag on the bedside table.

He wouldn't take it, would he?

Did she give it to him?

Cill took his handbag and opened it to find one of those things for him to use.

But when she pulled the zipper halfway, she hurriedly closed it with a weak heart.

God, she almost forgot that she had one of those documents in her handbag.

If he sees it, then it's okay "How" He looked at her and asked.

"It's nothing."

Cill replied humbly.

He naturally knew that something was wrong with her, so he took her handbag in one hand, "Hey" She reached out to snatch it back, but by now he had unzipped the bag and was rummaging through its contents.

Cill looked down and bit his lip.

It's over, it's over.

If he saw the document, how would she explain it?

He was so smart, would he have seen through her conspiracy on the spot The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and when he looked down at his legs, his whole body trembling a little.

"Syl, you have the audacity to do such a thing from me."

She heard his cold, stiff coming from overhead.

Sil was scared and wanted to lie and said, "I, I didn't mean to, I did it because" "The doctor said that you can't use this kind of foundation when you have a cold foundation, why do you still use it?"

"What" Cill looked up to find him holding a box of watermelon cream foundation and questioning himself like a parent with a straight face.

Sil breathed a sigh of relief, "So you're talking about this."

"Not True" "Nothing, nothing."

Cill shook his head, thinking strangely.

Didn't he see the document in his handbag?

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