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Chapter 543 : Moody Tyrant (5)

But her pitiful pleas didn't even get him any sympathy.

Her face became paler, pale and bleeding.

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Zeye said something that made her even paler:

"Your lover will come to pick you up soon."

"..."[

"Are you happy? You're going to spend the night with him?"

Bai Yunshang frowned, her hair was pulled tightly, causing her scalp to feel numb.

Although she already had a bad premonition in her heart, she tried her best to reject it and asked tentatively: "I don't understand what you mean."

"Stop pretending to me. Since you want to see him so much, I'll let him in to see you."

Saying that, Sikong Zeye finally let go of her hair and picked out a pretty little dress from the closet.

That white layered skirt is Sikong Zeye's favorite.

He said that when she wore it, she looked like an otherworldly fairy or a princess from a noble country.

The pajamas were torn open, and the white roundness and tender pink cherries were exposed to the air...

Bai Yunshang subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her chest.

Sikong Zeye took her hand away and smiled mockingly: "What else are you covering up?"

Pulling her up roughly, he took the underwear and put it on her, then quickly put on the skirt and zipped it up.

Throughout the entire process, he was fast and handy.

Bai Yunshang was pulled to the makeup mirror, and with a sweep of his hand, all the debris on the makeup table fell to the ground. He picked up a few usable cosmetics and threw them on the table: "Make up."

Bai Yunshang sat blankly.

He yelled again: "Make up!"

"..."

"Cover the swollen mark on your face and dress up your face! I want you to look pretty when you go to see him, do you hear me? Don't let me repeat it a second time!"

Bai Yunshang whispered: "Meet him? I really don't understand what you are talking about."

Sikong Zeye seemed angry: "You are still pretending to me!"[

The body was dragged to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the curtain was pulled open with a "swish" sound.

In the courtyard, a handsome figure stood with his back to her under the crabapple tree. He raised his head slightly, as if looking at the hibiscus bird in the birdcage.

The wind picked up, and the ends of his hair and clothes were blown gently.

He stood under a tree covered with petals, his body covered with warm and filtering light spots...

Butler He stood aside, still showing the same respectful attitude.
Chapter completed!
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