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

Ji Wanzhou heard Old Hei say a few words and knew what happened just now. He couldn't help but laugh. Meng Qingge thought that everything was done by him, Ji Wanzhou. As long as it was something bad beside her, it was done by him.

Ji Wanzhou felt that he might still be very strong in the heart of his wife.

However, this feeling did not make him feel comfortable, as it was impossible to convince him not to take this matter as a problem.

"Do you think I was the one who arranged this person?" Ji Wanzhou smiled evilly, a bit like those perverted homicidal maniacs in movies. He had the kind of expression that makes people scared when they see a group of people being slaughtered by others.

Meng Qingge subconsciously shrunk, but this person was Ji Wanzhou. Other than him, who else would be so bored to use such a method to disgust her?

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