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The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation ) Chapter 155

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Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation

Su Fuyun was silent.

From his tightly clenched hands, it could be seen that his emotions were not that calm.

But looking at the girl who was much shorter than him, Su Fuyun’s eyes held back for a moment, and his clenched hands loosened.

“Think whatever you want.”

“I’ve already taken you in for three months, and in these three months, you’ve also brought me a lot of trouble. Now, aren’t you going to join the Ice Lemon Club with that Li Kui? It just so happens that you’ll move out of my house and give me a peaceful life.”

Xia Ling glared at him stubbornly and snorted again. “Whatever you say, just let me move out. Don’t even think about it!”

That confident tone immediately made Su Fuyun very angry.

“You…you’re just a little girl, how can you be so thick-skinned!”

That was his house, but ever since the girl moved in, half of the house was her stuff and her territory. When to eat and when to wash her hair were all under her strict control!

He was a vagrant Su Fuyun, couldn’t he be a little more sloppy?

Now that he thought about his free life, it felt like his previous life.

Su Fuyun turned his face away and let out a long sigh.

Such a problematic girl was pestering him like this. They were not related by blood, so why was he so angry with her every day!

Seeing that Su Fuyun was really angry, Xia Ling smiled and moved closer. She tilted her head and looked at Su Fuyun. The look in her eyes was pure and innocent, but she smiled like a little fox.

She tugged at the corner of his shirt and shook it gently.

“Su Fuyun, Su Fuyun? Are you really angry?”

“Su Fuyun? Umm, don’t be angry! I’m a straightforward person. You know my temper, Umm? Su Fuyun, better not lower yourself to the level of a child like me. You’ll age faster if you get angry!”

Su Fuyun said unhappily,”I’m a man. What do I have to be afraid of?”

Seeing him like this, Xia Ling knew that Su Fuyun was stubborn but soft-hearted. His tone was not very good, but in his heart, he had already forgiven her.

With a smile, the girl’s eyes curved like a crescent moon. She said sweetly,

“That won’t do either. I like Su Fuyun the most. If Su Fuyun is too old and fast, he won’t be good enough for me in the future!”

A string of ellipses passed through Su Fuyun’s heart.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

“What do you like every day? Are you good enough? What are you thinking about?”

“What am I thinking about? I’m thinking about Su Fuyun.” Xia Ling grabbed the corner of Su Fuyun’s shirt and shook it

The girl’s clear voice did not feel like she was being pretentious when she said these sweet words.

Su Fuyun’s ears turned red. He finally managed to pull the corner of his shirt out of her hand, but he was still feeling dizzy.

“Gu Moyue! Don’t pull my shirt again! It was so difficult to buy a shirt, but you’ve only worn it a few times, and it’s going to be torn apart by you!”

“Oh…” Xia Ling nodded to show that she understood.

It was so difficult to snatch this label-cutting, low-priced, 9.9 discount shirt from a group of rich men. Other than being a little ugly, the price and quality were all quite appropriate. She had to treasure it!

Xia Ling used a little more strength.

“Don’t pull, don’t pull!” Su Fuyun hurriedly tried to salvage the situation.

But it was too late!

* Snap *

The originally rough stitching of the car line was pulled by the girl so gently. A long slit opened from left to right on the spot, hanging below the Polo shirt.

The wheat-colored abdominal muscles were faintly discernible… Very seductive.

Tsk, one really can’t judge a book by its cover.

Xia Ling sighed in her heart. “Ah! Su Fuyun! I…didn’t do it on purpose!”

There was no sincerity in her words at all. If she were to take pleasure in her misfortune, she would restrain herself.

Su Fuyun pretended to believe her words!

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

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Status: Completed Author:

Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes.
"Xia Xia, where are you running to? "

[1v1, sweeter than ever ]
"..."
Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

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