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At 2 in the morning, Tan Yunxiao left and the bar was cleared. The staff started to pack up their stuff and get off work.

Xiang Tingxue's heart was heavy. After changing her clothes and resting for a while, she dragged her lead leg and went back to the small room.

Zhen Haolin was definitely still waiting for her there. He said before that he would wait for her to return.

Sooner or later!

Zhen Haolin...

Tan Yunxiao's words once again rang beside his ears.

"Zhen Haolin's mother was a Miss Wu, called Feng Ling. He was extremely beautiful, and had quite a bit of reputation in the professional circle of that time."

"When Elder Zhen was young, he was always so lustful. Without a word, he ordered his men to snatch Feng Ling back to the Zhen Clan and imprisoned her."

"Feng Ling had a boyfriend back then, and he was also a very hot-blooded and fierce man. However, in order to save Feng Ling, that man was beaten to death by the people of Elder Zhen on the street. "

"All of Feng Ling's hopes are gone, I wanted to die, but I found out that I was pregnant with a child, and the child is the current Zhen Haolin."

"For the sake of her child, Feng Ling has survived, but because her mood has always been heavy, eight months of Zhen Haolin's preterm was born in this world."

"The Elder Zhen was suspicious by nature, so he thought that the Zhen Haolin who was born prematurely was not his son, but that man's bastard."

"But due to face, he doesn't dare to go and take the test, so all this while, he has never liked Zhen Haolin, and has even hated him for it."

Zhen Haolin, why is this happening?

Why do you have such a tragic time under your bright clothes?

Why do you reveal a heart-wrenching mottled body when you strip off your golden clothes?

Her heart, felt as if it was being torn apart. Xiang Tingxue never thought that Zhen Haolin would have such a story.

Because in her heart, Zhen Haolin was a potential customer, a young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

Inside the private room, the light was dim and the warmth was meagre. The stuffy space made Xiang Tingxue's mood even more depressing.

She leaned against the door and looked around.

Zhen Haolin fell asleep on the sofa with his face towards the outside, his legs bent and curled up, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, his phone placed on the tea table beside him.

Next to the phone, there was still half a bottle of yellow orange juice. There was even a full cup left in the glass.

So after thinking about it, Zhen Haolin seemed to have drank at most half a cup.

How bad was it?

A picky eater!

Xiang Tingxue's heart ached but she felt helpless. She closed the door gently, then tiptoed to his side.

Crouching in front of him, using the dim light to observe him carefully. This was the second time Xiang Tingxue had peeked at Zhen Haolin sleeping.

Zhen Haolin's mouth was compressed into a straight line. His temperature could not be discerned and his eyes were tightly shut. His brows were slightly knitted, and his eyeballs were slightly rolling beneath his eyelids. His eyelashes also trembled non-stop.

It was said that when one was sleeping, their eyeballs would move because they were dreaming.

Zhen Haolin, what did you dream about?

Why are you frowning at your brow?

He felt his heart ache as he reached out his hand. He wanted to touch the center of his brows, wanted to open his eyebrows, and wanted to give him a little bit of warmth and concern.

But when Xiang Tingxue's finger gently touched Zhen Haolin's forehead, it was as if she was electrocuted and Zhen Haolin was abruptly jolted awake from his dream.

And out of instinct, Zhen Haolin grabbed Xiang Tingxue's wrist, and twisted fiercely.

Caught off guard, Xiang Tingxue was unable to dodge at the moment. He twisted her body and screamed: "Ah! "Pain …"

However, her heart hurt even more than her wrist.

Zhen Haolin, have you always been this vigilant?

How deep exactly did Elder Zhen injure you?

Was the gunshot wound on your body caused by the Elder Zhen?

But after hearing Xiang Tingxue's miserable cries, Zhen Haolin finally regained his senses, and realized where he was.

He quickly let go and rolled off the sofa.

He reached out his hand and pulled Xiang Tingxue over to sit beside him. As he checked her wrist, he said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. When did you come back?

With just a twist of his hand, Xiang Tingxue's wrist was already injured. When Zhen Haolin gently massaged her, she could already clearly feel the burning sensation coming from inside.

Not wanting him to feel guilty or feel even more pain, Xiang Tingxue retracted her hand, endured the pain and shook it a bit, then smiled as if nothing had happened: "You think you can hurt me, but even if you train for another two years, you will still not be my match."

Fool!

It was a little abnormal!

Before this sort of thing happened, she would either clamor at him, or she would force him into it. Only by forcing him to reveal the reason would it be considered over.

When had she ever pampered him like this, letting him be so easily impudent?

Zhen Haolin did not expose Xiang Tingxue and he was well aware of his skill level. He stood up: "It will swell up, I have medicine on the carriage, I'll go get it for you."

Not wanting him to leave, Xiang Tingxue held his hand, raised his head and gently said: "I'm already off work, let's go together."

After work?

Zhen Haolin frowned, he sat down and held her hand, and asked: "What time is it?"

Xiang Tingxue heard a voice that changed the weather: "It's three o'clock."

"I remember when you left, it was not even one o'clock!" Zhen Haolin's voice was so cold that it made people shiver.

Tan Yunxiao had told his a lot of things about Zhen Haolin. Xiang Tingxue wanted to hear more about it, so she kept asking.

Xiang Tingxue suppressed her complicated feelings and forced a smile as she nodded her head.

You still dare to laugh! It seemed like the conversation was going very well!

Zhen Haolin was jealous, his face darkened like the night sky, flames of anger flickered in his eyes: "I remember you clearly saying, you'll be back very soon. After waiting for more than two hours, even though you told me to wait here by myself, you actually accompanied Tan Yunxiao and chatted happily. Xiang Tingxue, you want to challenge my patience, you want to force me to strip you of all your rights and freedoms, don't you? "

Not accompanying him, I have always been talking about your matters, Zhen Haolin, you idiot!

Xiang Tingxue did not want Zhen Haolin to be angry, and did not want him to be tormented any further. Without even thinking, she dived into Zhen Haolin's embrace.

Tightening her grip on him was the only way to ease the pain in her heart.

Zhen Haolin was stunned, this was the first time Xiang Tingxue took the initiative to hug him.

He couldn't help but suspect again that Xiang Tingxue was acting really strange today!

Hugging her with his hands behind his back, a strange light flowed in Zhen Haolin's eyes. "What's wrong, has something happened?"

Xiang Tingxue leaned on his shoulder, shook her head, and steadied her voice: "Zhen Haolin, can we get along? Don't make us look like enemies every time we meet, if not you get angry, it's me getting angry."

He didn't want to do that either, but Zhen Haolin had to admit that Xiang Tingxue did indeed have the ability to make him lose control of herself.

She was the only one!

They are not of my race!

Xiang Tingxue saw that Zhen Haolin was silent, and continued: "There's no class at school today, bring me to see the sunrise, okay?"

"Alright!" Zhen Haolin kissed her neck.

I'll just spare her today. Next time, if I dare to anger her again, I'll definitely eat her!

The soul reaping little demoness!

The brand-new, black, luxurious SUV didn't have a license plate, but it was very spacious inside. The heat could be felt from the inside of the SUV, and Xiang Tingxue sat in the front passenger seat as she stared at Zhen Haolin without moving.

It was the same as a soul reaping fox spirit!

A Xiang Tingxue like this, was truly abnormal!

Zhen Haolin was unable to focus on driving, he reached out and pinched her face: "What's wrong, it's weird."

Xiang Tingxue shook his head and smiled, "I just want to see you!"

"Does it look good?" Zhen Haolin's heart was beating erratically, his breath was unstable, but this place...

He increased the throttle and advanced rapidly towards Phoenix Mountain.

"Not bad." Xiang Tingxue realized that other than the fact that her eyes resembled Elder Zhen, she didn't look like him in any other places, including her face.

It should be like a wind chime!

The wind chimes were truly beautiful!

Zhen Haolin said another sentence, but Xiang Tingxue did not hear it, because Tan Yunxiao's voice once again sounded from afar.

"Elder Zhen likes to suspect people, and his methods are ruthless. He has many women, but only one is his favorite."

"But he also doesn't trust the woman he loves the most. He always suspects her and ends up forcing her to die."

"Once that woman dies, even if Zhen Haolin becomes the Elder Zhen's pail of air, being hung up by the Elder Zhen and beaten up by it would be a common occurrence."

"Feng Ling doted on his son, and stole a sum of money from the Elder Zhen, and brought Zhen Haolin to America. That year, Zhen Haolin seemed to only be seven or eight years old. "

"After Feng Ling left, Elder Zhen acted like he had gone mad, searching everywhere for the whereabouts of Zhen Haolin and his son. He did not look for them because he missed them, but because he wanted to torture them even more miserably."

"Feng Ling has been hiding very well, the Elder Zhen has not been able to find their whereabouts. But one day, I suddenly heard my father say that Fengling had died, in the United States. "

"He said he died of a heart attack. That year, Zhen Haolin was 14 years old. Another year passed before Zhen Haolin was brought back by the Elder Zhen. "

Saying that, Tan Yunxiao ended.

Tan Yunxiao did not mention anything about Zhen Haolin being injured. He did not even mention what Zhen Haolin had experienced or what kind of torture he had received from the Elder Zhen after he returned.

Xiang Tingxue could only wait for the next opportunity and ask Tan Yunxiao.

Zhen Haolin was fourteen, Xiang Tingxue was only seven years old, but at a different age, they experienced the same thing that year.

Xiang Tingxue's mother also died that year, and her father. Although they said it was a car accident, the cause of death was unknown.

The pain of losing one's mother had been the same since ancient times!

The carriage steadily stopped at the foot of the Phoenix Mountain.

Xiang Tingxue, who was still deep in thought, suddenly felt a heat on her lips and two scorching hot auras sprayed onto her face. They were like two flames, burning her face and ears red.

"You are the one who is trying to seduce me. I originally planned to let you go today."

Zhen Haolin chewed on her, moving his lips downwards. On her exquisite neck, he planted many bright-colored strawberries.

He wanted her. He wanted her so badly.

Every cell in her body, every drop of liquid was rousing and clamoring, loving her, fiercely loving her.

Xiang Tingxue's breath was completely seized by Zhen Haolin. The wild, messy, and fiery kiss was like many poppies, and the moment one was immersed in it, they would be unable to extricate themselves from it.

The electricity coursed through her body, and the heat made it hard for her to bear. She responded, teasing him, silently bearing the weight of his growing weight.

It was unknown when the clothes were all stripped naked, and the heat and confusion in the spacious carriage slowly increased.

"Xueer, say it, you want me, you want me …" Her tongue rolled up her flower bud, gritting her teeth, her entire body was trembling. The wetness in the valley, all of them told Zhen Haolin that Xiang Tingxue also wanted her.

However, he had to say it. Only after saying it would he have it!

Xiang Tingxue had completely fallen into depravity, she could no longer find the direction, the time, or any words to reject him.

Her face was so hot that it could boil an egg. Zhen Haolin's low and hoarse voice, filled with passion, drifted over from afar, like a magic bell, attracting her to fall.

Enchantment, gentleness, and enchantment.

"Yes, I want you …" There was no resistance, no fear, only a desire to obey.

They had a similar experience. To think that meeting was fate, so they should cherish it greatly.

Xiang Tingxue grabbed his neck, raised her waist and started pandering to him.

Zhen Haolin's body tensed to the extreme, and he lightly trembled as he gave his treasure to Xiang Tingxue.

"Mhmm …"

The warm package and the full bag gave out a dull grunt of pain at the same time.

"Do you want it?"

"Yes!"

The act of plundering started to become wild, and the two fiery hearts intertwined, creating an intense flame of desire.

There was no need to hide the emotions that humans instinctively felt from each other, such as a red fruit.

This was love.

Love is love, who can resist, and how long can resist.

Xiang Tingxue bent her waist to cater to the smell.

Hand, gentle caress.

Zhen Haolin was even more flustered, his wild movements moving one wave after another.

The sky was brightening, and the sun was rising over the horizon, but why were you shocked by the car at the foot of the mountain?

"Creak …"