May the rest of my life be sweet to you-Chapter 1

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Chapter 1: Chapter One, she will not go to hell

Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION

In the darkness of the night, the luxurious bedroom door was pushed open

The petite figure of the girl tiptoed into the door. π—³π’“πšŽeπš π’†π›π§π¨vπšŽΖ–.co𝓢

A strong smell of alcohol mixed with the man’s faint nasal sound pounced on her face.

She frowned. Was He drunk?

The man’s strong muscles outlined a perfect curve. His legs were bent, displaying his proud length. Even his toes were slender to the point of perfection.

Gong Mochen, DON’T BE AFRAID!

Hehehe, anyway, she will not go to hell. Whoever wants to go will go. Let her go, no way!

The man had straight brows and starry eyes, deep eye sockets, a well-defined Chin, and a wild and unrestrained expression between his brows. He was like a God in a Greek temple that could shake the heaven and earth, making her unable to take her eyes off him.

She lowered her head and pressed her lips lightly against the man’s Thin Lips. β€œUncle, my fat is here! Hahaha, you can sign for it! ”

In the silence, the drunk Gong Mochen woke up with a start. It was her!

In the next moment, he denied his own thoughts. He had already sent people to escort the girl to his foster father, her grandfather’s house.

The bodyguards he sent only returned when they saw that she had turned off the lights and was sleeping. The servants of the Qin family’s old residence also reported that she was exceptionally obedient. She did not make any noise and stayed in her room the entire time.

After 18 years of habit, he had gotten used to her causing trouble by his side. Without her in Mengran, he only felt that the room was unbelievably quiet and empty. He drank a bottle of vodka before he fell asleep. To his surprise, he dreamt of her again.

Love was a habit, habit was an illness. If it was an illness, it had to be treated!

β€œQin Sheng! ” Gong Mochen grabbed the girl’s arm.

β€œAh! It hurts, you’re hurting me. ” The girl’s arm was in so much pain that she cried out.

β€œQin Sheng! ” Gong Mochen was completely awake. Anger rushed out from between his lips and teeth. He was so angry that he wanted to strangle this girl to death... ...

He grabbed the girl from the bed.

β€œYou’re promising! You even dare to sneak back! ” He picked up the girl and threw her out of the bedroom.

β€œUncle, I’m not leaving, I’M NOT LEAVING! ” Qin Sheng was making a racket.

β€œGo back to where you came from! ” Gong mochen slammed the bedroom door, as if he was locking her, but more like locking him. He was afraid that if he was tortured by her for a while longer, he would be as soft-hearted as before and agree to all of her unreasonable requests.

Qin Sheng banged her head in frustration, but it was not easy for her to sneak back. Wanting her to go back to her grandfather’s house, in her dreams!

Slam the door START A fire Demolish the house A few plans flashed through her mind.

The next moment, it wilted. She did not have an axe to slam the door, she did not have petrol to start a fire, and demolishing the house was too slow.

She glared at the tightly shut door and asked, why did God build a door and a window?

BINGO It was because she, Qin Sheng, wanted to crawl today!

Heavens She did not believe that she would not be able to stay!

She ran to the window in the corridor and flipped out. Her feet stepped on the rough european-style windowsill. She hugged the drain pipe with her arms and kicked hard. Her other foot finally hooked onto the windowsill in the bedroom. Her toes rubbed against the windowsill hard.

When her entire foot touched the windowsill, she pushed the drain pipe hard and sent herself to the windowsill.

She pressed against the glass and clenched her hands into fists. She used the diamond ring on her little finger to scratch the glass.

The corners of her lips curled into a sly smile. She did not know if Gong Mochen would regret giving her the diamond ring.

WAHAHA!

Just as she was feeling pleased with herself, mou ran’s ring softened and her hand knocked against the glass.

She raised her hand to look at the ring. F * CK Why was platinum so soft?

Because she had used too much force, the flower receptacle of the ring had been deformed by her pressure. The diamond had fallen off and was nowhere to be found!

A strong gust of wind swept past. She was shivering from the cold. What was even more tragic was that she could not even retreat now!

Suddenly, a sharp flash of lightning struck down. The loud sound of thunder shook the glass away from her hand, and her body leaned back uncontrollably!

β€œAh! ” She screamed. She didn’t want to die yet!