On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

This call of uncle made Ji Yao raise his eyebrows in displeasure, then he chuckled, "Little brat, why are you calling me? "Uncle?"

The girl in front of him blinked her large, watery eyes, and her soft voice sounded out once again, "I'm only 17 years old. Uncle looks to be at least 25 or 26, right? It's not appropriate to call him big brother. "

Only then did Ji Yao start to seriously look at the girl in front of him.

The face is plump and round, unlike the cone-shaped face that is popular nowadays.

The inner pair of eyelids, combined with the shallow lying silkworm, when he smiled, it added a few more pure and cute.

Most importantly, her skin was pure white and clear without any flaws.

Ji Yao was a bit lost for a moment.

"Hey!" The girl in front of him waved her hand, "Uncle?"

Only then did Ji Yao come back to his senses.

The Woman at the Lust Inn