After a pause, Lin Nuanxi took a deep breath: "The prototype of this "Rose Girl" was seen by me from a magazine. I only know that her name is Murong Qiangrose, and she is the daughter of the chairman of the Chinese Group who disappeared in Ruicheng a few years ago. ”

“……”

"SUPER& LOVERS MAGAZINE, ISSUE 54, YOU CAN LOOK IT UP IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME."

S&L Magazine, the originator of the national best-selling entertainment book industry.

One of the many industries under the umbrella of Emperor Shao.

He, of course, believes.

Because that issue of the magazine was approved and published by Emperor He.

- Murong Rose's eighteenth birthday banquet.

It was also on that day of the birthday party that everything changed according to the track!

"Well, that's all I know. You can give me back that painting! Lin Nuanxi looked at Emperor Shao and raised his hand towards him.

Yingying's small hand was firmly and domineering in front of Emperor Shao.

Di Shao looked at the little hand that she stretched out in front of her, and the corners of her mouth hooked a touch of arc, which was extremely beautiful.

Raising her arm, Di Shao's big palm naturally attached to her little hand.

The fingertips of her slender fingers rubbed and drew circles in her palm, and the movements were ambiguous.

The current actions of the two people are like the owner pampering his puppy.

"The comprehension ability is not bad." Di Shao looked at her, grabbed the little hand that ran away with his backhand, and held it in the palm of his hand!

Like a tone to his beloved pet, Di Shao felt the warm little hand of anger in his palm.

At first, Lin Nuanxi was stunned, but within a few seconds, she reacted-

This emperor Shao actually regarded her as a pet for pleasure and love!

Lin Nuanxi pumped hard, but couldn't pull it back.

His big palms are as strong as iron!

Completely single-handedly can grasp her little hands.

The temperature of the palm and the back of the hand is close to the cold.

Emperor Shao, playful fingertips, continued to rub her warm palms.

Gentle, caressing.

The light itching touch, through the palm of the fingertips, is transmitted to her.

The strange pleasure of the numb crisp swept over her whole body again.

Emperor Shao's movements are smooth and natural.

Lin Nuanxi's small face quickly flew up two red clouds again.

Shame and indignation.

"I've said everything that needs to be said, when are you going to catch it? Let me go! ”

"Miss Lin!" In the next second, the words were truncated by Leng Zhao.

Usually looking at Lin Nuanxi, Leng Zhao's face is cold and serious.

"Pay attention to your demeanor and tone, and add [wang] to the end of your speech!"

"What, what?!"

"Because, from now on, you are already Emperor Shao's pet."

Pets, pets?!

When did she start turning into his pet!?

What kind of perverted "pet rules" is this?

Could it be that Emperor Shao's casual remarks mean absolute obedience to orders?

Are you kidding!

She's a human, not a pet dog!

"My name is Lin Nuanxi, not a pet! And also! Lin Nuanxi lowered her head and withdrew her hand again.

Beat the air.

"Mr. Di Shao, I have said everything that needs to be said! Please let go, give me back the painting, I'm going home! ”

Grab the big palm of her little hand, draw circles on the tips of her fingers, and stop.

Xiaohu, his arm pulled hard-

Due to inertia, the body is out of balance.

Lin Nuanxi instantly fell into a chest, strong and generous.

The little face, the shame is red!

"I've said everything you want to know, what do you want!"

"I didn't understand Leng Zhao's words, I don't mind if he repeats it again." Enchanted eyes, thick magnetic voice. "It doesn't matter how many times you want to hear it, until you understand what pets mean!"

Let her go?

Don't even think about it!

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