"You, do you have sympathy, you actually avoided it on purpose!"
Monica's pretty little face was twisted into a ball, rubbing her chest with her right hand, and supporting the ground with her left hand.
As soon as I exerted strength, my chest was painful.
It hurts my wife so much!
Monica secretly complained in her heart.
If she had known that Missy's man had been 'taught' so well by Missy, she shouldn't have hit him with her chest just now.
The person didn't hit it, but instead knocked his lump of flesh almost dented.
It hurts, it hurts...
"Mr. Lu, you're so cruel... I'm hurting from the fall, and I can't stand upright. Can you help me up?" Monica endured the pain in her heart and continued to show her charm.
She raised her palm-sized face, blinked her misty eyes, and looked at Lu Yuchen pitifully.
The future son-in-law passed the first test, which slightly made Monica feel better about him.
But men are such creatures, Monica has seen them a lot, and they are loyal only because they are not seduced enough.
For the first time, maybe you can refuse.
The second time, maybe you will hesitate.
to the third time...
Monica has been entrusted by her wife (coercion and temptation), so if she doesn't get things done, how can she be ashamed to go back to work.
Now, even if the pain on my body has not been healed, I still devote myself to the work of "seduction".
"Mr. Lu... I really can't stand up anymore, can you give me a hand?" Seeing Lu Yuchen standing there, unmoved, Monica called again coquettishly.
Unexpectedly, Master Lu took another step back, "Not good."
"No, not good?" Monica suspected that she had heard it wrong. "Why not? I am a woman and you are a man. It is only natural for you to help me when I am hurt. Why not?"
Monica is about to explode.
She has seen honest and dutiful men, but even if they are honest and dutiful men, they will not be indifferent to a hurt girl!
Give me a hand, give me a hand.
It's not a big deal.
"Because... it stinks." Lu Yuchen looked down at her, not hiding his dislike for her.
"Smelly... stinky...!?" Monica's eyes were wide open, and she looked up at the man who looked down on her in disbelief.
This was the first time since she arrived at the auction tonight, she put aside her delicate and delicate disguise and revealed her true emotions.
There is no timidity or shyness in the big eyes of Shui Ling who belongs to Monica.
Her big beautiful eyes can't wait to spit fire.
"Lu Yuchen, tell me clearly—what stinks? Where does it stink? Where do I stink!!!"
Enchanting and charming, pure and pleasant, gentle and tactful, full of youth, these are the orange colors that Monica can control.
But no matter how she changes her role, she will always be a treasure held in the palm of a man.
Men will comment on her beauty, tenderness, charm, sexiness, and even call her cute.
But it was the first time that the word 'smelly' appeared in Monica's ears.
Poor Monica, as soon as her body suffered, her spirit also suffered a blow. No wonder she couldn't control it.
"Lu Yuchen, if you don't make it clear today, you won't be able to walk out of this door!" Monica couldn't get a response, and angrily stood up on the ground.
Because of anger, I didn't realize at all that I had unknowingly worn out.
Master Lu just watched her do it.
It wasn't until Monica was about to approach him that he stretched his legs back and took another step back.
With deep black eyes, she fixedly looked at Monica who was about to approach, and said in a cold and ruthless tone: "From head to toe, every part of your body stinks... If you don't want to be kicked out by me, you'd better leave." I stay away."
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