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* The Yin Predator Kills the God General x Tough as Silk
* In the first year, the flower of the high mountains was taken by force (content 30%). It was generally sweet, and in the later stage it was slightly harsh and unclean.
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When Aying was a child, she was begging on the street and was picked up by a mother from a spring house.
She thought that it would be a good thing to have enough to eat and wear warm clothes.
The girls in the building must learn the rules. Those who fail to learn the rules will be beaten.
She is not afraid of being beaten, she is only afraid of being hungry.
During the day, she flattered her grandma to teach her a lot, but she refused to let up at night. In the moonlit night, she practiced hard over and over again in front of the shadow, practicing her posture and singing small songs. She was always the first to learn to learn well, and then helped her grandma teach other girls.
As she approaches the age of leaving the court, she has already acquired a small voice, a soft waist, and a barefoot drumming song from the Western Regions. She wears a thin shirt to cover her shoulders, and occasionally dances in the building, which can attract the eyes of all the guests in the hall.
But on the day she hung up the red card and welcomed the guests, a fire broke out in Chunlou.
The building is gone and people are dead.
A carriage drove straight to the capital overnight. Aying woke up quietly in the carriage and saw a man sitting next to him. He was serious and dignified, but he was very good-looking, probably less than thirty years old.
The man claimed to be his brother and told her that her name was Feng Xiang and her nickname was Jia'er. He would personally teach her the rules so that she would not have to suffer in the future.
Aying lowered her eyelashes and thought to herself, the mothers in the building treated her very well and she had not suffered much.
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The Duke's mansion in the capital was very large, and everyone in the mansion respectfully called her Miss Biao.
A Ying wanted to stay and learned the rules more and more seriously, but she was always beaten. She was beaten when she smiled, when she cried, and even when she remained silent. The ruler was so hot that it hurt when it fell on her palm.
A Ying didn't understand. She clearly did what he said, so why was it always wrong? But he didn't say a word about the reason. He only frowned and asked her to stretch out her hands, waved the ruler, and asked her to kneel down in the ancestral hall.
She wondered whether there should be such a lowly daughter in the general's palace, and there shouldn't be a cousin who was a prostitute in the Duke's palace. He must hate her a lot, she should no longer be in his eyes.
Aying packed her bags and ran away at night. She wanted to go back and see Chunlou, the place where she had stayed for twelve years.
But she didn't expect that in the night when the thunderstorm was exploding, she was forced to bear his plundering again and again in the most humiliating posture.
A Ying's voice became hoarse from crying, and she regretted deeply: serving others with sex is a humiliation.
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Gu Annian's three words are peaceful, but they make the four regions frightened. At the age of fourteen, he put on armor and went into battle. At the age of twenty, he retreated thousands of miles from the enemy so that no one dared to invade. At the age of twenty-six, he had the power to dominate the court, worshiped the general, and was granted the title of Duke of Yan.
This cold-faced Yama has no weak points. He has always been able to block gods and kill gods, and Buddhas have killed Buddhas. The only insignificant concern he has is for his late uncle's daughter.
Feng Xiang, Feng Jiaer, was kidnapped by a traitor when she was four years old.
When found, the person had been destroyed beyond belief.
His eyes wandered when he was talking, and when he was serving tea, he unconsciously leaned close to her waist, and his fingertips brushed his chest as if there was no trace of it. He was a lowly and flattering person who seduced without respect, and looked like a hooker.
Gu Annian spent a lot of effort to finally straighten her out and become a lady from a wealthy family again, dignified, quiet, decent and calm. He also complied with his uncle's last wish and continued the marriage for her that he had planned with the Yao family since childhood.
However, when the matchmaker came to ask for information, he avoided seeing her again and again.
At first, he only felt that he was busy with official duties and did not want to be bothered by worldly matters. But that family dared to bypass him and invite him to meet in private.
Gu Annian hid in the dark, watching Feng Jiaer smile warmly and brightly at that bastard, his jaw tightened suddenly, and he accidentally crushed a piece of white jade.
Jia'er has not shown her face to him for a long time...
Facing him, she always lowered her head and remained silent, as quiet as a pot of celadon squatting in the corner.
Gu Anian regretted it, he was so jealous that he went crazy.
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Another rainy night.
Feng Xiang relaxed her waist and danced gracefully in front of the entire bronze mirror. At this moment, Gu Anian appeared silently behind her. Feng Xiang was startled, stopped immediately, lowered his head, and called him in a low voice: Brother...
Gu Annian grabbed her waist and pressed it against the mirror. He raised his eyes, his deep eyes penetrated the mirror and fell on her face. He corrected her word by word: It's his cousin.
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