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Ah!" With a cry of pain from the man's fall, Beauty Jing got up from the bed and was about to run out.

How could the man allow her to escape? He held her arms with both of his arms and used his knees to push the young woman's body back down onto the bed.

The little woman punched and kicked him with all her might.

Sweating profusely, he lay on the bed, gasping for air.

"Bo Liangchen, you bastard! You're a military ruffian! Let go of me! Let go of me!" He struggled, trying to slip away from the man's body.

The man seemed to be having an intense battle with her. All the fatigue of the day was completely swept away. Looking at the little girl struggling with all her might, he felt inexplicably happy. It was as if he could see the dawn of victory floating towards him.

Beauty Jing was struggling harder and harder, and the man had already ripped off her sportswear into pieces.

The zipper had broken free from its original control and was falling off in the ripping.

Her chest was exposed to the wind, and her blue leather suspenders were torn off. Her pants were taken off by the man.

The man's clothes were unbuttoned, but his lower body was intact.

Beauty Jing's hair had completely fallen off. At this moment, the beige bedsheet that was spread out like a flower was extremely enchanting. Her big eyes, which were filled with mist, looked at the man on top of her in panic.

The man looked at the weak little girl with infatuation and his throat tightened.

"Be good, I won't eat you, be good." It was like coaxing a tame kitten, or coaxing a wounded bird.

Beauty Jing blinked her eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks.

The man lowered his head and kissed the woman's eyes with the tip of his soft tongue.

Beauty Jing closed her eyes. An unprecedented feeling of numbness rose from within her body.

She bit her lip to calm herself.

The man's lips slid across her nose, kissed her face, then slid down her ear, neck, and chest, bit by bit, into her bra.

His large palm pulled off her clothes, exposing her bare upper body. He reached out to pull a cold blanket to his side and draped it over his body, covering the woman's smooth body and blocking the light outside.

His lips kept moving down, down.

Beauty Jing's entire body tensed up like a hedgehog, and her hair stood on end.

"Down, down." Her small hands pushed against the man's muscular chest, and her voice was soft and forewarning.

The man didn't listen at all.

There was the sound of a belt being undone, then the sound of a zipper and the sound of pants being thrown to the floor.

The thin blanket blocked her view, but the ear-piercing sound still made her sensitive body shudder uncontrollably.

The little woman felt her entire body fall into an icehouse. She was exceptionally cold as she tried to kick the man away from her. However, why was it that her strength was instantly sucked away and her entire body was as limp as a pool of water?

"No, no, please, please, my lord, please, please." A soft voice came from under the blanket.

The man's lower abdomen instantly tightened, pressing his entire chest against hers. At this moment, he had waited for a long time, even though she was drugged that night and had taken the initiative to stick to him, she had not done it on her own accord. Then, today, he wanted her, so that she would truly belong to him.

His lips moved to her sensitive spot, and she tightened her legs, refusing to let him in.

He forced her legs apart.

His large palm kneaded the pair of plump breasts. The woman pushed at him in a somewhat confused and disordered manner, feebly resisting him.

Suddenly, the woman held onto her abdomen and said painfully, "My stomach. It hurts. It hurts."

The man abruptly retracted his lower abdomen and hurriedly got up.

Beneath the woman was a crimson shade of red.

"You, you've come for a short time?" "Why not?" The man got up and went to the cubicle. He found clothes and a sanitary towel for the woman and helped her put them on, then threw the dirty sheets and quilts aside.

He put on the little woman's clothes, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and carried her to the sofa at the side before dialing the number in the maid's room.

"Send someone to clean up the room, and bring some ginger tea over for Madam to drink."

He hung up and went into the bathroom.

The young woman frantically covered herself with the blanket and hid herself in a corner of the sofa.

Not long after, a servant came in with a red date tea. Behind him were two people carrying a new bed sheet. It was bright red.

Beauty Jing was surprised as she looked at the red bedsheet.

Chen Pei was the head of staff and was selected from the army. She was in her thirties, had short hair and was a very shrewd housekeeper. She smiled and said to Beauty, "Madam, please rest assured, this is the practice of the leader. The past few days of your month have been like this and it is also your old habit."

Since the Madam had arrived, she had something to do. As a soldier, her duty was to obey orders, and when there was nothing to do, she would go to work in the hospital, and if there was anything she needed to do, she would stay here to take care of Madam.

It had been a few months, and he had almost touched her character.

She was a knowledgeable and approachable woman, a complete drug addict, with a unique interest in research and medicine. Their kitchen, therefore, had no other requests than that of daily medical meals, and even though she was young and had a good sense of propriety, she was not as enthusiastic about her superiors as she was before. Especially in recent times, when she had forgotten a lot of things and was not as attentive to them as she had been before.

Sighing, he watched as the servant cleaned up the room before silently leaving and closing the door.

The door automatically locked again.

Beauty Jing held the bowl of ginger tea with brown sugar water and drank it up while it was still warm.

A warm feeling came from her abdomen, causing Beauty Jing to let out a breath of relief.

After a moment's rest, she lifted the thin blanket off her body and ran barefoot into the cubicle. She fiddled with it for a long time before coming out with a small red medicine bottle in her hand. She climbed onto the bed, opened the cap, and placed her nose at the mouth of the bottle.

A refreshing and refreshing feeling rushed into his nostrils.

He closed the lid of the bottle and carefully placed the bottle under the pillow. Then, he pulled up the thin blanket and closed his eyes.

Because it was already 2 in the afternoon, Beauty Jing, who had never been in the habit of taking a nap, had for the first time today taken a nap.

When Bo Liangchen came out of the bathroom after taking care of his discomfort, he saw Big Red's happy face and was sleeping.

After drying his body, there was a rare moment of silence. He bent down and bit the little woman's lips.

In his dreams, his lips were bitten and swollen.

The man glanced at the sleeping little girl in satisfaction. Although he felt very regretful, he was still very satisfied and happy. He put on his clothes and went downstairs to handle the matters of public service. However, this time, he was busy for many days.

That afternoon, when they received the notice, they rushed to M country at night.

When Beauty Jing woke up, it was already dusk.

He got up and went downstairs.

It was quiet downstairs.

The two old men went for a walk in the garden.

He pushed open the door to Jing Ping's room. It was spotlessly clean, just like his own little brother's room.

He walked over and sat down at his desk. There was a letter in a blue notebook.

That notebook was a diary from the childhood of Beauty Jing.

Flipping over to the first page, it was a picture of the beauty and Jing Ping's first birthday.

Two little fellows dressed like princes and princesses, inside the camera, they were laughing exceptionally happily.

At the bottom of the photo was written: "WRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"

I love my sister, 1 year old, Jing Ping!

He continued to scroll down.

Every year on that day, the two siblings would take photos of each other, but there were no pictures since the age of 16. There were only three vivid sketches of the two of them holding hands and leaning their heads against each other.

Beauty Jing was still wearing sports clothes, but there was no princess dress, only princess hairstyle.

She touched the familiar yet unfamiliar diary, her heart rippling.

The letter was a pink heart.

Open, strong pen font, embodying a man's grandeur.

"Sister, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I hope that my departure will make you happier. Trust me, I will bring you more surprises in the near future. The marriage between you two was a blessing from the heavens. Don't let down your brother-in-law's love for you and don't let down my love for you too. You have forgotten the past, but from this moment on, please don't forget that our mission this time is more difficult. I hope that after brother-in-law returns, you can properly love him!

Always love your brother: peace. "

Beauty Jing held the letter in her hands, unable to calm down for a long time.

If that lost memory was lost, then so be it. But what about now? What should he do?

He stood up, folded the letter and placed it in his notebook. Then, he took the notebook out of the bedroom, went upstairs and entered his own study. He placed the notebook in his desk and closed it.

As he went downstairs, there was a sudden flash of lightning outside the window, followed by a rumble of thunder.

The weather in the middle of June changed as soon as it was announced. Moments later, dark clouds covered the sky and heavy rain began to fall.

The two old men were already sitting in the living room, both of them looking out the window at the heavy rain. They were a little worried, but when they saw Beauty Jing descending from the stairs, Old Madam Liang opened her mouth.

"My daughter, it's raining so heavily. Is Ah Chen and the rest safe?"

Beauty Jing was panicking, she did not know how to answer. She had overslept in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she did not ask anyone where they had gone. She didn't know how to reply, so she silently lowered her head.

Steward Liu Quan came in and said, "Chief, Madam, Young Madam, we've just received news that Chief and the others have safely made it to the designated area. Don't worry, they'll report us when we arrive at our destination."

Liu Quan withdrew after reporting.

The two old men looked at each other in silence.

Beauty Jing raised her eyes and looked at the two old men. She said apologetically, "Grandfather, Grandma, I overslept in the afternoon. If I pay attention in the future, I will definitely know where they went."

After all, he was a child, and he was also very honest. He would not lie, and at this moment, he was like a child who had done something wrong.