
At Night, the Cold Little Uncle Was Moaning in Her Arms
by Pink Lychee
About This Novel
[Evenly matched, strong alliance, 1V1] Ji Chuhe was let go by her fiancé on the third anniversary of their engagement, and she had no intention of doing it again. During the family dinner, Ji Chuhe was cornered by a man who asked for favors from her. She put her hands on his shoulders, her charming eyes reflected the man's teasing look, "What do you want, little uncle?" "You." Ji Chuhe: "But I'm not a good person." "What a coincidence. I'm not a kind person either. It's so boring. Why don't you just have fun?" Ji Chuhe raised his eyebrows, he had nothing to do, just have some fun. Later, he called another woman's name in his sleep, and she escaped in time. In the VIP terminal, Wen Yanchuan appeared and stopped her in the corner, "Yao Yao, haven't you remembered what happened when you were a child?" * That New Year's Eve, fireworks filled the sky by the river, and on the top floor of the luxury hotel near the river, Ji Chuhe stood in front of the window admiring the colorful display. Wen Yanchuan wrapped her around her from behind, his warm breath spraying on her neck, his voice was low and gentle, "Yao Yao, you misunderstood me this time, wouldn't you like to let me turn around?"
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