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

Meng Qingge was so drunk that she felt dizzy. She didn't know what was wrong, but she had a feeling that something wasn't right. It was as if she had walked into Ji Wanzhou's complete set.

Meng Qingge tilted her head and placed her hands on Ji Wanzhou's body. Her entire body relaxed as she pressed down on him, seriously thinking of something.

"Then what should we do?" Meng Qingge frowned, her peach blossom eyes filled with doubt.

"You're responsible for me." Ji Wanzhou continued to be a scoundrel, hugging Qingge and refusing to let go.

Meng Qingge frowned, her beautiful peach blossom eyes almost blinded by the gap. She stood with her hands on either side of Ji Wanzhou's head, looking at Ji Wanzhou from top to bottom. She sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll take care of you."

Ji Wanzhou suddenly had a bad premonition.

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