Chapter 172: Qing Troops Enter the Pass (Part 2)



Hearing Yuanshi's voice, Guan Ya's body suddenly stiffened, perhaps because she felt guilty.

She lay on her side with her back to the door, silent and pretending to be asleep.

But Yuanshi outside the door was not aware of it at all. Guan Ya heard light footsteps entering the room, and then, there was a slight sound of the door closing.

He came in.

Guan Ya's heart beat wildly twice. She pursed her lips and continued to pretend to sleep.

Zhang Yuanqing walked slowly towards the big bed. His eyes, like a night wanderer, saw through the darkness and took in Guan Ya's stiff sleeping posture. The thin air-conditioned quilt rose and fell along her graceful and plump curves.

Because she was curled up sideways, the outline of Guan Ya's buttocks was fully revealed.

Round and full, like a full moon or a peach.

She is already at a mature age, exuding an amazingly mature charm everywhere.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the emerald green bead, activated it, placed it on the table, and laughed softly:

"Sister Guan Ya, stop pretending to be asleep. We are serious boyfriend and girlfriend. Why are you making it seem like we are having an affair?"

Guan Yaden couldn't pretend anymore, so she turned around and glared at him:

"I haven't said I forgive you yet, why are you coming into my room? Get out, get out."

"I'm here to ask for forgiveness." Zhang Yuanqing sat on the bed, kicked off his slippers, got into bed, and hugged Guan Ya's tight waist, "Let me hug you."

Guan Ya resisted symbolically.

The instructor was right, she was not angry... Zhang Yuanqing's confidence increased, and his palm began to caress Guan Ya's lower abdomen dishonestly.

Because of the practice of physical skills, the fat content in the abdomen is extremely low, so it feels soft and firm.

But he likes to linger around the sexy belly button the most. Zhang Yuanqing always believes that the sexiest part of a tight waist is not the mermaid line or the vest line. It is the shallow belly button.

His lower abdomen was pressed against her round buttocks, with a silky and soft pajamas between them. He could clearly feel the fullness and softness of his mixed-race girlfriend.

Unfortunately, Guan Ya was wearing a nightgown, not a two-piece pajamas, so he could only enjoy his girlfriend's graceful body through her clothes.

This kind of intimate touch happened more than once or twice. Guan Ya did not resist. Neither of them spoke, letting time slip away quietly.

Suddenly, Guan Ya moved forward uncomfortably and said unhappily:

"Didn't you say you were going to ask for forgiveness by carrying a thorn stick? Are you going to use the thorn stick you brought to stab me?"

She regretted it the moment she finished saying it. This situation was really not the time to tell dirty jokes.

Yuanshi will definitely take advantage of her, oh no, he will sleep with her.

Unexpectedly, the big boy behind her did not take any further action. His strong and powerful arms only pulled her back as she slipped away.

"I heard that the Miller family has six masters, more than twenty saints, and even more extraordinary people. It doesn't seem that great." Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Boss's White Tiger Guard has more than 20 saints."

Hearing him mention the Miller family, Guan Ya was stunned at first, then shook her head:

"Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guards are all ordinary saints, not even one is level 6. As far as I know, there are 20 level 6 saints in the Miller family."

The difference between a level 6 saint and a level 4 saint can be described as worlds apart.

Asano Ryo mentioned that there are more than 20 saints. Does the number 20 refer to level 6? Those below level 6 are omitted? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly wanted to teleport to the island country to beat up Asano Ryo.

I thought to myself, it turns out that people with good words are not reliable.

Guan Ya sighed:

"Besides, the data you mentioned does not include the spiritual realm practitioners recruited by the Miller family."

The number of travelers in a family is only a part of the spiritual realm family's foundation. To estimate a family's strength, we must also look at their accumulated wealth, connections, investments, and allies they have recruited.

For example, Fu Qingyang, as the eldest son of the Fu family, the White Tiger Guards under his command are also an affiliated force of the Fu family.

The Miller family naturally has similar affiliated forces and organizations.

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh" and fell into deep thought.

In the darkness, Guan Ya turned around, stared at him with her moist eyes, and said:

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Zhang Yuanqing kissed her fair and slender neck and said:

"I've thought about it. There are no factions within the party, and there are all kinds of weird things. This also applies to the Lingjing family. It's almost impossible for the Lingjing family to be of one mind. Everyone has their own interests. As long as the interests of the entire family are not violated, then my enemy is just your unmarried fiancé.

"Yes, and the faction behind him. In this case, there is actually no need for me to be an enemy of the entire Miller family. Sister Guan Ya, the obstacle in front of us is not that big. And I will work hard to accumulate connections and form my own faction."

His faction has actually been slowly formed.

At the Five Elements Alliance level, there are Fu Qingyang and Ling Jun, the patrol team, and the saints who had received his favor in the killing copy.

In terms of civil organizations, there are Songhai's Palace Master of Stopping Killing and Master Wuhen's team.

In the Taiyi Sect, there are Sun Miaomiao, Zhao Chenghuang and Yin Ji, the star officials with transcendent status.

Among the Lingjing family, there are Xie Lingxi and Xiahou Aotian.

Zhang Yuanqing slowly told Guan Ya about the connections he had made. Strangely enough, Lingjun usually taught him everything he knew, including love skills.

But tonight, he stopped teaching his skills and instead said:

Just be sincere.

So Zhang Yuanqing sniffed the fragrance of Guan Ya's hair and told her everything he was thinking:

"I can sense that you are extremely insecure. I tried to impress you with promises and oaths, but it seems that you don't believe anything except real actions.

"But I really can't take a flight to a foreign country, break into the Miller family and tell your fiancé: Stay the hell away from Guan Ya.

"After all, he is really far away from you, so far that he is at the two ends of the planet.

"Sister Guan Ya, you never had confidence in our relationship from the beginning to the end, right? What are you afraid of? I will handle the Fu family and the Miller family."

Guan Ya's heart suddenly softened. She remembered what Fu Qingyang said yesterday morning:

Break up is break up, without Yuanshi, you can still marry into the Miller family, which is not a bad choice. But Yuanshi has to face a huge spiritual family because of you, so breaking up is good.

Yes, even if she married into the Miller family, at most her emotional life would be bleak, but she would still be a wealthy wife, enjoying wealth and splendor, and the resources of the Fu and Miller families.

As for Yuanshi, if you really want to calculate, he is the one who loses the most in this relationship. The risks and pressures he bears are far greater than her, who would become a "marriage victim" if she takes a step back and becomes a wealthy man's wife.

In this relationship where the benefits and risks are not proportional, he is thinking about how to expand his network, make friends, and one day in the future he can settle the matter between the Fu family and his unknown fiancé.

Although he jokingly calls himself a grassroots and a poor scholar in a melodramatic love story.

But what he did was much better than those poor scholars who only encouraged rich girls to elope with them.

But she felt that all this was natural and that a brave knight should defeat the enemy and bring his beloved princess home.

She felt that she needed a sense of security, so Yuanshi had to grow up well so that he could marry her off in a grand ceremony and she would have no worries.

So you can't let him get it so easily. If it's too easy, he won't try hard.

But in fact, she was just making empty promises.

"Yuanshi, I'm sorry..."

A choked murmur was heard in the dark room.

Guan Ya sniffed, and her tone quickly returned to normal, and she said softly:

"It's not your problem, it's my problem. I'm too weak."

She was silent for a moment, then said:

"Although you made me very angry yesterday, it also made me realize something. Honesty between lovers is very important.

"You're right. I used to be pessimistic about our future. The problem isn't with you, it's with me.

"Don't be fooled by my usual appearance of being knowledgeable and experienced. That's just my

I just want to cover up my weakness. I haven't told you about my parents yet.

I know one thing, your mother is just like my mother, both of them are the type of people who hold the sword in the hand of a loving mother and chop down the body of a wandering son... Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself.

The room was dark. Guan Ya couldn't see her boyfriend's face, so she couldn't tell what was going on in his mind. She bit her lip:

"My parents had a marriage of convenience. My father was a prosecutor at Tianfa. At the time, he was still young and needed capital to support him. The Fu family also needed a prosecutor to work for them at Tianfa, so this marriage came about.

"My mother liked him at first, but my father had someone he loved. After he got married, he didn't break up the relationship. After my mother gave birth to me, he stopped touching her.

"My mother found a man outside to avenge him. They both had their own affairs, but they still had to show harmony and love in the family. It's disgusting."

That's why you are so resistant to the marriage! Zhang Yuanqing suddenly couldn't think of any naughty words to say. His wandering hands stopped and he hugged her tightly, giving her silent comfort.

Guan Ya said faintly:

"But the reason for my weakness is largely due to my mother. She has a strong desire for control. She can't control my father, so she likes to control me. From childhood to adulthood, I can't remember how many times I have been beaten. Every time I hear the sound of her high heels coming back, I tremble with fear.

"This fear has not disappeared even when I grew up. Even though I am already a saint, I can't help but feel scared when I think of her. The more I showed disdain for her in front of Fu Qingyang, the more afraid I was in my heart.

"So she asked me to arrange a marriage, and I could only hide. I dared to hide."

As she spoke, she snuggled into Zhang Yuanqing's arms, as if that would make her feel safe.

“There is also the Fu family. This family has been passed down for more than a hundred years and controls hundreds of billions of federal coins. The clan elders manage the clan and assets, and they never rely on family affection and blood ties, but on iron fists.

"When the family asks you to do something, you'd better not refuse! This is the creed that we have kept in mind and ingrained in our bones since childhood. Compared to the Fu family, the local spiritual family is just a flower living in a greenhouse.

"I have seen too many rebellious children have their spines broken and their pride worn away; I have seen too many heirs who just eat and wait for death being kicked out of the core of power; I have seen those rebellious tribesmen being executed.

"I am afraid of my family, very afraid. Even though the elders of the family were very happy when they knew I was promoted to a saint, and wanted to take me back to manage the family business...

"In the Fu family, there are only two children who dare to challenge the elders' council, Fu Qingyang and his sister. The latter is the most beloved one in the family, and even if she burns down the elders' council, the elders will not blame her.

"But Fu Qingyang is different from his sister. Fu Qingyang has very poor talent, the kind that even dogs would shake their heads at. He has been targeted by his peers since he was a child, beaten, teased, and bullied to death.

"Because he is the son of the head of the family, and he is so mediocre, everyone loves to bully him. But Fu Qingyang never admits defeat. He always resists, even if he fights alone, even if he is beaten all over."

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help interrupting when he heard this: "You didn't help him?"

"If the adults don't allow me to do so, I will secretly deliver the medicine to him, but I dare not disobey my elders." Guan Ya shook her head and continued:

"When I was fourteen, Fu Qingyang suddenly rose to prominence. I still remember that day when he rushed into the training hall in a white robe and carrying an unsharpened knife, and single-handedly chopped down all the peers of his family.

“Those who bullied him, even just once, he would remember them all. His moves were very simple, just slashing, but even with such simple moves, no one could beat him.

"Of course no one could beat him. He had little talent, so he only practiced slashing, swinging his sword 5,000 times a day for eight years.

"He injured a total of 60 people, the lightest of whom had broken bones. This incident shocked the entire clan. The parents of the injured went to the clan elders' council and demanded that Fu Qingyang be severely punished. Do you know what Fu Qingyang said to the clan elders' council at the time?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"He threw the blunt knife, which had been bent by chopping, in front of the elders and told them that they could either keep silent as they had for the past eight years or they would be silenced in ten years.

, this knife will cut you. "Guan Ya said.

"So handsome!" Zhang Yuanqing exclaimed.

"Yes, Fu Qingyang has mediocre talent, but he is a natural strong man. He can wield a sword for eight years for revenge, regardless of wind or rain. As long as he wants to do something, he will do it. I am just the opposite. I have good talent, but I am a weak person." Guan Ya said softly:

"I can't be as tough as Fu Qingyang. I don't dare to resist the Fu family. I am still afraid of my mother."

She finally took off all her disguises and revealed her true self to her boyfriend.

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that beneath Sister Guan Ya's mature, experienced and well-informed appearance, there was actually a weak little girl.

That's why she is so twisted.

In the darkness, no one spoke, only the air conditioner blew cold air.

Zhang Yuanqing began to kiss her neck and cheek again, and said softly: "In this case, why don't you start the resistance from your mother?"

Guan Ya murmured:

"Yuanshi, I don't want to go on like this. Please help me and help me take this step."

Love is a sweet and warm experience. True love should be intense, uninhibited and pure. The misfortunes and sadness of childhood should not appear here. So Zhang Yuanqing chuckled in her ear and said:

"So, Sister Guan Ya, can I know your depth?"

His words diluted the sadness and depression brought by the memories, and Guan Ya's mood suddenly improved.

Giggling, "Rely on your three-inch nails?"

"No, it's from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Book House."

Guan Ya did not refute, but leaned quietly into his arms.

I, I can finally enter the palace... Zhang Yuanqing was suddenly ecstatic and his breathing became rapid. He knew very well that if he didn't make a decision, he would suffer the consequences.

He immediately turned over and sat up. The young general in white robe, who had just arrived on the battlefield, took off his helmet without saying a word, lifted up the enemy's skirt armor, and holding the silver spear, he wanted to stab the enemy half a foot away.

The enemy general was caught off guard, and he bent his legs and twisted his waist, agilely dodging the silver spear's stabs, and exclaimed in horror:

"What are you going to do?"

The young general in white robes replied: "I will use my dog-beating stick technique to defeat your opponent."

The enemy general was displeased and said, “When two armies fight, they need to send envoys to each other, explore each other, attack the enemy’s heart, attack the enemy’s base, and wait for the enemy’s flaws to be exposed before hitting them with one strike. The battle will last for 300 rounds.

After all, the young general in white robe had a solid theoretical foundation. The techniques taught by famous teachers in the island country flashed through his mind. He understood the enemy general's demands clearly. He immediately held up a half-foot silver spear, lifted up the enemy general's delicate head, pointed the spear tip directly at his chin, and said happily:

"Sister Guan Ya, so you want to test my abilities yourself."

"roll!!"

The enemy general could not bear the humiliation and became furious. He waved his hand and knocked the young general in white robe out of the battlefield.

The young general in white robe was shocked and confused, not knowing what went wrong. He was unwilling to let the tiger go back to the mountains, but was also afraid of its power. The two sides confronted each other in the dark of night, with swords drawn.

After a while, the young general in white robe came up with a plan. He used a trick to flatter the enemy and returned to the battlefield.

The young general in white robes learned from his mistakes, realized the reason for his defeat, calmed down, and recalled the teachings of his famous teacher, Neptune. He used the fingering technique of "gently rubbing, slowly twisting, wiping, and picking" to attack the girl's heart, and used the oral skills of Beijing to engage in verbal battle.

The enemy was panting, his breathing was disordered, his legs were trembling, his whole body was weak, and he was unable to resist.

The young general in white robe stood up, his eyes filled with divine light to drive away the darkness, and he looked closely, only to see:

The dark clouds on the pillows are like orchids, and the eyes are full of spring. The snow-capped peaks stand proudly with plum blossoms. When spring comes, the fragrance of jade lingers, and the waist of the Chu palace is swaying. The red door under the willows is a place of ecstasy, and the lace armor locks the spring night. Suddenly, two white pythons come, wanting to greet, shy, and coil around.

Going down again, her soles were as beautiful as spring flowers, and her toes were shiny and graceful. Tianzun could not let go of them, and sucked on their toes and played with the tip of his tongue.

The enemy general's expression changed, and he shouted: "Little thief, don't humiliate me!"

Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain and was captured by Tianzun, who pulled off the lace armor, stood up and stabbed the enemy with the gun, which penetrated half a foot into the enemy and spilled blood on the spot.

The enemy general cried out in pain, his legs bent like a bow, and tears flowed like rain.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The double bed began to shake and hit the wall, from slow to fast, from slow to fast, and was covered with red waves and dripping with juice.

A quarter of an hour later, Tianzun shouted wildly: I will build a fairy nest on earth and never ascend to the ninth heaven from now on.

At this point, the clouds have cleared, the rain has stopped, and everything is silent.

The enemy general took a breath and looked at the Heavenly Master, doubtful and uncertain, saying: "That's it?"

"…" Zhang Yuanqing said unhappily, "If you look at me like that again, I'll get angry."

Guan Ya chuckled and said, "It's just a young chicken."

Don’t force me to use the endurance spray... Zhang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and turned over and pressed on him again.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The large and heavy bed once again hit the wall rhythmically, accompanied by the creaking sound of the mattress collapsing under the pressure.

The air conditioner was blowing cold air, but it couldn't blow away the sweat on their bodies.

Guan Ya was forced to fight back, and she was also sweating all over. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and it felt like a fire was burning in her abdomen.

On this day, Guan Ya became Lan Ya, then Ya, then Z Ya, then U Ya, and finally ended up being Song Ya. In just one night, she experienced complex and diverse changes in her life.

The next day, Guan Ya, who had only slept for an hour, was awakened by the alarm clock.

She opened her eyes with a tired face, turned off the alarm clock angrily, and found that the person beside her was gone. She opened the chat software and took a look.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I have something to do this morning, so I'm going out. You should have a good rest. Hehe, the Night Wanderer is a top profession that can last for a whole day and night. You know how powerful it is. ]

Guan Ya felt relieved immediately, and then gritted her teeth and said:

"Scorpio!!"

She cried twice last night and was forced to drink water several times. That dog was full of energy and had a strong recovery ability. He worked all night without feeling tired.

Guan Ya turned her phone to silent mode and was about to go back to sleep when she suddenly thought of something. She sat up with a slightly red face and said:

"It's so dirty~"

Holding the quilt, she leaned over to pick up the nightgown scattered on the ground, put it on hastily, frowned, and trotted into the bathroom with a weird posture.

............

Jinshan City.

In front of a breakfast shop, two young men in delivery uniforms were squatting in front of an electric bike and eating meat buns.

One has a round face, the other is handsome and thin.

Kou Beiyue kept looking at his phone, then at the end of the street, frowning and saying:

"Why hasn't Yuanshi Tianzun come yet? Isn't this delaying our making money?"

His eyes and eyebrows were unruly and strong, like a fierce little wolfhound. When he said this, his tone and expression were full of confidence. If you didn't know him, you would think he earned over ten thousand yuan in a minute.

"It will take time for Song Hai to come here, more than 40 minutes, just wait a little longer." The fat man comforted the boss.

He knew that the boss actually wanted to meet Yuanshi Tianzun as soon as possible, so he became impatient and waited. Yuanshi Tianzun said that he would come to Jinshan City and asked them to meet, so the boss immediately stopped accepting orders.

And bring it to the agreed place to wait.

As a result, I had to wait for half an hour.

Yuanshi Tianzun hasn't been to Wuhen Hotel for a long time, and the boss has been talking about him a lot, especially after he cleared a Saint Realm copy a few days ago, he even talked about Yuanshi Tianzun three times a day.

The feeling of getting good grades and being eager to be praised is simply beyond words.

Of course, Kou Beiyue himself didn't think so, because he kept saying:

"Yuanshi Tianzun is only this good", "He will definitely not dare to look down on me again", "Yuanshi Tianzun, humph!"

"It feels like we're here too early..." Kou Beiyue stared at the little fat man suspiciously: "Why didn't you remind me?"

"I reminded you, but you didn't listen," the little fat man sighed.

"Boss, you are a bewitching demon, brave and aggressive, bloodthirsty and cruel, but also a bewitching demon with strategies. Don't think of yourself as a fire master. Occasionally, listen to the advice of your trusted little brother."

Kou Beiyue has already

Look towards the end of the street.

He didn't listen again... The little fat man shook his head.

After waiting for a while, Kou Beiyue's eyes lit up and his gaze was fixed on a taxi that was slowly parked on the side of the road.

The car door opened and Yuanshi Tianzun, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, stepped out of the car.

"Beiyue, long time no see." Zhang Yuanqing waved and said, "You must have been waiting for a long time."

Kou Beiyue stood up slowly and calmly:

"Just arrived!"

After a pause, he spoke out the lines he had prepared long ago:

"I entered the spirit realm again a while ago. It was pretty easy. I got 20% experience."

Zhang Yuanqing had already looked at the good minister who chose his master to kill, and said:

"Have any illusionists or dream masters in the Southern School mysteriously disappeared or died recently?"

The little fat man's expression suddenly became serious: "Yes, and there are quite a few of them."

"My experience points are now 20%."

Sure enough, the head of Chunyang Sect has recovered to the Saint stage, too fast... Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and said:

"What do the Southern faction leaders think about this matter?"

"It has been confirmed that it was done by the head of Chunyang Sect. The middle and lower levels of the organization are now in a panic. The top leaders also want to deal with it but have tried several times without success. I don't know the specific reason."

"My experience points are now 20%."

How could he be caught if he had a secret shelter? Zhang Yuanqing said:

"The Taiyi Sect is tracking down the head of the Chunyang Sect. If possible, I hope to join forces with the Southern Sect."

The little fat man's eyes lit up first and then frowned:

"This is difficult. The Southern School's top brass won't trust Taiyi Sect, and the same goes for Taiyi Sect. However..."

"My experience points are now 20%."

A sudden high-pitched voice interrupted their conversation.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked at Kou Beiyue with a strange expression: "So, do you need me to praise you?"

Kou Beiyue was caught off guard and was stunned for a moment. He gritted his teeth and said:

"unnecessary!!"

The fat man continued, "But I will report this matter and convey the attitude of the top management to you in a few days."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, then patted Kou Beiyue on the shoulder and said:

"Give Madoka your regards."

"Get out, get out, get out!" Kou Beiyue yelled like an angry little wolfhound.

..........

After washing up, Guan Ya changed into a clean and refreshing long skirt - it was no longer suitable to wear long pants.

Then she took off the dirty sheets and quilts and threw them into the washing machine to destroy them. She opened the windows and sprayed expensive perfume for a long time.

Only after she was sure that the smell of Yuanshi's dead children had dissipated did she relax.

Guan Ya stood by the window, staring blankly at the green courtyard in the sun.

It's time to calm down and think about your own affairs.

In the past, she had been trying to escape, escaping the marriage her mother asked for and escaping the family environment, thinking that as long as she lived in obscurity, the family would always forget about her.

After all, marriages also require quality. How can a useless concubine's daughter give birth to outstanding offspring for the Miller family?

But she was too naive. Talent is something that your family has already tested through various methods when you were a child who was ignorant of the world.

Fighting, IQ, adaptability, communication skills...

The various training courses during youth are all family tests.

It doesn't matter that Guan Ya has low achievements. Her personality makes her ordinary, but it has nothing to do with her talent. As a darling girl who has performed above excellent in all tests and whose fighting talent is second only to her elder sister, she is an excellent marriage candidate.

That's what my family thinks, and so does my mother.

Marriage is your inevitable obligation as you enjoy the family dividends - this is what our elders have always said since we were young.

Such words have been deeply imprinted in their minds over the past decade or so and have become a matter of course.

She has been avoiding marriage.

, but never thought of resisting, just as my mother did not resist the marriage.

Because the family has left an ideological imprint on them.

Scenes from my childhood flashed through my mind: my parents' indifference, my cold family, the harsh training, my mother's lover, my father's mistress, the disgusting faces of the couple pretending to be in love... The past events emerged one by one and quickly disappeared.

Guan Ya took out her cell phone and sent a text message:

"What if your family asks you to marry a woman you don't like?"

"Ding Dong!" SMS reply, the content is:

“Then I am an orphan.”

Guan Ya held the phone in her hand, looking at the scenery outside the window, a faint smile forming on the corners of her delicate lips.

She knew what to do.

Guan Ya opened her address book and dialed a number she hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Beep, beep~"

After a while, the call was connected and a woman's cold voice came from the speaker:

"You still remember to call me? Do you think you can really ignore the family's orders by hiding with Fu Qingyang?"

"I have a boyfriend!"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Guan Ya raised her lips and said, "Men taste really good."

"Guan Ya!!" The woman on the other end of the phone screamed in frustration, "You want to rebel, right? Who gave you the courage? Do you believe that within three days, I will make sure your wild man is dead without a burial place?"

Guan Ya smiled and said:

"Mom, Fu Xue, I'm not reporting to you, I'm informing you. From now on, I have to walk my own path."

She changed the subject and said in a cold tone:

"If you dare to touch my man, I will make myself an orphan."

After saying that, she hung up the phone. Guan Ya faced the window, opened her arms, as if hugging something, and murmured: "It feels so good~"

............

ps: I am exhausted and my writing is dry. I need to rest. I am going to sleep. If there is no update in the morning, I will read it during the day. Goodbye!

Free to read..

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