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Cold Spring Spirit body fragrance, is the French rose fragrance, the red long skirt is tailored, even more so waist.

With the help of the wine, the man's eyes quickly became misty. His dark eyes wandered aimlessly around the cold spring spirit. The air froze just like that as the two of them stared at each other.

"Hiss …"

The custom-made dresses made of heavy gold were instantly destroyed, and the scent of men became thicker and thicker.

Even though it was driven by alcohol, Bai Jue felt that he had never had such an impulse before.

An impulse toward a woman.

To a normal man, this might not be worth mentioning, but if he was given this urge, it would be equivalent to a miracle.

The girl in front of him was obviously well-prepared. She spared no effort to attract him, but she was right above her, her nails digging into her flesh. He kept reminding himself in his heart …

This was obviously a beauty trap!

However, the woman below him was dressed in a fiery red dress. The dark patterns on the dress outlined a beautiful flower. It made her slightly red face seem like it was reflecting the light …

A pair of phoenix eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, was shut tightly at this moment. Its eyelashes were constantly trembling, and there was even a trace of undried tears on them.

Too beautiful, too seductive, but also too heart-wrenching. He couldn't help but have a compassionate thought.

He was shocked by his own series of emotions.

He looked straight into the woman's eyes, and then his trembling lower lip, which he bit down with great effort.

Bai Jue made up his mind. He reached out to tear off his coat, and then suddenly …

Leng Quan Ling closed his eyes to feel the pain in his body. It was only when he stopped moving and fell to the side that he slowly opened his eyes.

The man next to her was Young Marshal Bai, his thick black eyelashes hanging down as he breathed evenly.

This kind of handsome man that most girls would be tempted towards was actually a cold-faced Raksha who would kill without batting an eye. Having been secretly trained by Commander Bai since he was young, who knew how many people had died at his hands.

The Cold Spring Spirit clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. He did his best to restrain himself from making a sound as tears silently flowed down his face.

When she was eight years old, she came from a poor family. Her mother went to the Commander's House to work for a living, but before she left, she also said that she would bring some snacks with her and told her to wait at home.

But who would have imagined that this wait took twelve years.

His mother's fate was unknown, but his father's enquiries had come to naught. The marshal's residence had always been heavily guarded, and the news was completely sealed off. However, his father eventually gave up.

And he quickly took in a new wife, and then her life began to turn upside down.

It was unknown when the Cold Spring Spirit fell asleep amidst its tears and memories. When it opened its eyes again, the man beside it was already gone.

He sat up on his side and looked down at the dazzling red patch on the bed. The cold spring spirit stretched out his hand and pulled the silk pajamas over his body, then walked into the bathroom expressionlessly.

If he wanted to find out where his mother was, he would have to be investigated personally by the Residence of Marshal!

When she saw a small thumb ring, she suddenly let out a sigh of relief – this could be considered as a success.

After cleaning herself up, she called the rickshaw back home.

It was rare for the sky to clear up and there were still water stains on the ground. This coachman was young and vigorous. Seeing this kind of lady like this, he naturally used a lot of extra strength and used his feet to turn back and forth in the alleys.

If this was a normal person, the Cold Spring Spirit would happily chat with the driver. Most of the people in the big alleys of Qinzhou didn't know what was going on. This little brother truly had a rare memory.

However, Leng Quan Ling was not in a good mood today. After sitting there for a long time, she felt nauseous and nauseous. Therefore, she told him to stop by the roadside and walk back by himself.

As soon as she entered the house, she smelled a unique fragrance. Her stepmother, Li Keshu, was still sleeping on the sofa with her dog in her arms.

Hearing the sound of the door, she instinctively turned around. After seeing Leng Quan Ling, she stared blankly for a moment before suddenly jumping up from the sofa.

"Why did you come back!" Li Kesu looked at the cold spring spirit in fear, her fingers trembling slightly.

"After I'm done, I will naturally return." Leng Quan Ling threw his bag on the table and sat down to drink a cup of water.

Li Kesu turned her head to look at the clock on the other side. Her expression immediately turned unsightly.

"You should be having breakfast with the Young Marshal at this hour. You spent so much money; if you don't get it done, I'll skin you alive!"

Leng Quan Ling took a small sip of water, her eyes slowly turned towards Li Kesu who was baring her fangs and brandishing her claws: "I've done it, it's the young general right, it's just that when I woke up this morning, he's already gone."

"What!"

"Li Keshu screamed. She ran to the Cold Spring and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up off the stool." Not only were you bullied, you were even chased away by that bastard? "