MTL - Reborn Girl’s New Life-Chapter 34 : Let you become a woman

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Song Yunxiao’s heart has a very bad hunch, and Chu Mo has come.

Chu desert came to showdown.

If a bottle of wine stuns Xue Tao's things to be known by the old man, the old man will definitely treat her as a harm to the Song family and clean her out.

No, no, no, absolutely not.

She is Gu Changge, she absolutely does not allow her revenge plan to be destroyed like this!

Hey, let's push the door open.

Some of the loud sounds were loud and loud in the room of the old man.

Song Yan and Chu Mo Yu, who had a good time talking in the room, turned their heads to look at the door.

Song Yunxiao stood at the door, his eyes glaring at the desert.

Chu Mo Yu also touched her sight, and saw obvious hostility from her eyes. She couldn’t help but shook her head and felt funny: "Are you back?"

Song Yunxi ignored him, but went straight into the room. In order to calm himself down, she moved the door as softly as possible, and then walked over to her father Song Yan.

"Clouds, why don't you say something to me?" Song Yan blamed, although it was blaming, but she did not show her disgust.

He looked out, and Chu Mozhen was really interested in his little daughter. If she showed up in front of the desert, she hated this little daughter.

After Chu’s daughter passed the door, she might have a bad opinion about the Song family.

Because of this, Song Yan’s attitude toward Song Yunxiao is much more harmonious than usual.

Hearing the voice of his father, Song Yunxiao gave a slight glimpse and quickly understood what his father thought.

I have been in the Yuncheng shopping mall for so many years. She has already been familiar with the drama in the big family. Song Yan changed her attitude today. She can easily guess that it is because of the desert.

It was because of this that she turned her head and looked at the desert.

Chu Mo's face is handsome, his shoulders are straight, and he sees Song Yun looking at her, gently licking his lips, laughing and fitting.

The man in his thirties is a very good man. He is the most difficult person to resist.

However, this is not what Song Yunzhen pursues.

She looked at her father in a wheelchair, put a soft blanket on her legs, gently wrapped her skirt, and kneeled in front of her father's wheelchair. There was no humble attitude, but her children's filial attitude toward her father.

"Dad, you are much better today."

The opening remarks were very boring, but she thought that Song Yan should like her opening remarks very much, showing her children's filial piety and being able to show weakness.

So, when Chu Mo met, I would like it.

More deeply, the Chu family will feel like they will see it.

Song Yan nodded, kindly smile: "Cloud, my father is much better today, how come you suddenly come in, do not knock on the door?"

"I……"

She was just about to talk, and there was a voice in the middle of the desert. "I am afraid that Yunxiao knows that I am coming, so I forgot to knock on the door."

This answer made Song Yan very happy: "Indifferent, you know the character of this child better than me, but I am still in her voice."

Song Yan’s smile did show that she loved this daughter very much, but when she said it, she let Song Yunqi, she looked up and said: “Dad, what do you mean?”

Song Yan shook her head and was a little angry with her daughter's intentional deception: "Clouds, since the wood has become a boat, why not tell Dad? Dad will not blame you."

"This..." She frowned, really did not understand what the father was so happy because of, "Dad, what do you mean?"

Song Yan frowned, so he looked at the desert in a strict manner: "Mool has told me that the day you met is the night you saw Xue Tao."

At this point, Song Yunxiao’s face went white.

She was a little surprised and leaned back. She was immediately behind her behind her, and Wensheng said: "The ground is cool, and I will talk."

The movements of the desert are very gentle, but the face of Song Yunxiao is still like the cold wind of winter, some white.

The meaning of Song Yan’s sentence is not difficult to understand. Obviously, he already knows what happened that night.

Chu Mo Yu, I told him things.

The imperial concubine and anger of the back of the scene were smashed by the shadows of Song Yunyu.

Raise her hand, her hand covered his hand, forcefully grab his big hand, almost forcefully put the resentment of the heart into the nail, and then bleed the hand of the desert.

However, even if she was so hard, Chu’s face still had a decent smile, and even her fingernails broke into his skin, and his eyebrows did not wrinkle.

Song Yan saw that the movement of her in the desert was so cherished and intimate, and she nodded with satisfaction.

In the desert of Chu, seeing Song Yunqi’s face is not good, and he helped him with Song Yan’s opening: “I don’t think it’s too comfortable, so I’ll send her to the room to rest first.”

"Well, okay." Song Yan nodded, his eyes on Song Yun's pale face, and she noticed that her long black eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was afraid, covering up the look in her eyes, his peaceful appeasement, "Cloud Oh, desert is a responsible person, you don't have to be afraid, he has already been married to you."

Wen Yan, Song Yunxiao's body violently shocked, incredulously looked up to see the desert.

Chu Mo宸 saw her little white face without a happy look, but a pure shock, slightly frowning.

In front of Song Yan, he had to pat her back and gently appease: "Well, I told you separately about this matter, first send you back to the room to rest."

Song Yunxiao did not resist, just like a rag doll, he followed the desert and was sent to the room.

Song Yan looked at the two men, and the loving smile on his face gradually faded, and the look that appeared in his eyes began to feel a little exhausted.

"The kid of Chu family, it really looks like the daughter of the colorful butterfly."

The impression of Song Yunqi's mother in his mind has faded, but he still remembers the glamorous appearance of the little star when he first debuted eighteen years ago.

The Song family had a daughter who was married to the Chu family. It was also a high-rise. The daughter of Fan Caidie was a little useful.

......

Song Yunxiao was sent to the room by Chu Mo's, and it was rare and quiet.

Chu Moyu saw him like this, could not help but after closing the door, hugged her from behind, gently kissed her earlobe.

Being kissed by such a kiss on the earlobe, Song Yunyi was a spirit, and immediately pulled back his mind.

He turned back and raised his hand to give Lu Mo a big slap in the face.

Unfortunately, her hand has just been lifted.

Chu Moyu grabbed her wrist with a strong movement, then pushed her, and the whole person pressed to the wall.

"You let go! Mix! Oh... ah..."

No matter how she struggled, she would hold her hands and lift her head over her head. The thin lips would be attached, and the burning kiss would fall on her cheeks and skin.

Her skin is as delicate as porcelain, with the fragrance of a girl. However, Song Yunxiao refused to respond as if other women who were eager to be kissed by him were stunned or fiery.

She avoided his kiss and clenched her teeth and refused to let his kiss invade her mouth.

When Chu Mo licked her earlobe, Song Yun couldn't help but make a painful embarrassment.

That night, it was this feeling.

In her sleep, Chu Moyu kissed her earlobe like this.

With a bit of violent hatred, it seems as if she wants to swallow her into a hot and intense kiss.

She has not been treated so rudely, and she wants to talk at the beginning.

Chu Mo Yu suddenly hoarsely said: "Do you want to marry me?"

"You are crazy."

Song Yunxiao’s voice has a slight tremor.

She really feels that the desert is crazy.

According to the rules of the Chu family, the Chu family intends to announce that the women who are married are all prominent women.

And Song Yunxiao is just an illegitimate daughter of the Song family who is looked down upon.

How can the desert in the desert be so crazy? Is it really because I like this face of Song Yunxiao?

As if I could understand her inner thoughts, Chu Moyu no longer kissed her, a little farther away from her, her eyes looked like a pool and looked deep into her eyes: "I want to marry you, not because of your face. ”

"Chu desert," she gasped, and even took a few compromises that would not easily occur. "I know that I can't shake you now, but if you want to hold me, I won't refuse, but you can't marry me anyway. ""

"I want to marry you!" His voice was harsh.

Song Yunxiao looked at him incredulously, as if he could not understand why he had such a funny decision.

"Do you not like my body?"

"Of course." Chu Mo Yu does not deny.

Song Yun took a breath and tried to calm himself down and then undress: "I will give you."

Chu Mo's fingers pinched her small chin and forced her to look into her own eyes: "Song Yunxiao, you are not a woman standing on the street, think about it when I sell my body!"

Song Yunxiao’s eyes were hollow and his eyes were on her, but it was not him who appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

Her voice is gentle, but with a cold heart: "You can rest assured that my first time is yours, you are all behind, no second man can touch me."

Yes, since this man was given for the first time.

If the man can not disturb her in the future, can not hinder her revenge, and give him a few more times, why not?

It’s just a play on the spot.

There will always be sacrifices on the way forward, but it is worth the sacrifice or worth it.

And Chu Mo 宸 ... get her body today, and later, may not pay the price.

Her sister-in-law snorted, and a cold, cold light swam.

Chu Mo Yu quickly caught the cold light in her eyes, could not help but bite his teeth: "Song Yunxiao, you are not a woman at all!"

Song Yunxiao felt funny: "Who am I?"

"Devil." He opened his lips and spit out the words.

Song Yunyi stunned and couldn’t help but laughed and said: "You are right, Chu is awkward."

Chu Mo hated the pole, picked her up, went to the bed and threw it on the bed.

Waiting for her to resist, she leaned over and pressed her thin lips to cover her neck because she looked up: "I will make you a real woman."

Gentle, happy, will only be related to the husband and son, will not intrigue the woman who is deliberately calculating others.