Chapter 65: I'm Diao Chan

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"I Am Diao Chan 01"

I am Diao Chan, the righteous daughter of Situ Wang Yun of the Han Dynasty.

I've always liked to play and sing, and in their words, I'm a long-sleeved dancer.

Since I entered the Situ Mansion, everyone has been talking a lot about my appearance.

Some people say that I am a fair lady and a flower and a moon.

Some say that I am slim and physical. Disturb. Target.

Say anything.

The most exaggerated is my father-in-law Wang Yun, since I grew up, he always said in front of others that my daughter looks comparable to Kyaukyue.

My daughter appeared in the garden on the night of the full moon, and even the moon was ashamed of herself, hiding behind the clouds and never coming out again.

I know that my father-in-law is exaggerating, there is Chang'e in the moon, where can I compare?

But what my father-in-law said, they all believed it, so many people came to Situ's Mansion just to see me on a business trip or to drink with my father-in-law.

Many of the people who met me were a little out of shape.

Later, I was privately referred to as the "Closed Moon".

However, although I liked it in my heart, I was a little ashamed.

Actually, I don't like the boring life in this house.

I like to climb on the roof to watch the sunset, because that's the only time my heart is happy.

But the sunset is very short every day, and it only happens when the weather is fine.

What's more, when my father-in-law was at home, I didn't dare to climb on the roof to look, for fear that he would say me, and I would be surprised and afraid of him.

I always feel that although my father-in-law is humble and gentleman on the surface, he actually hides the devil in his heart.

Days like this, day after day, I knew that one day, a young man named Mei Changsheng appeared and broke my square and bound days.

When he appeared, he was in my boudoir.

On that day, I was taking a nap in the house because I was not feeling well.

But I had a strange dream that it always seemed like something was pressing down on my little feet.

I woke up from my sleep to find a man lying beside me.

I was terrified.

The man covered my mouth with his hand and said something strange.

"Don't talk, kiss me......

Uh, no, you listen to me first! ”

What are you talking about?

It's shameless, shameless!

I really want to bite him and bring blood to him!

However, after he covered his mouth, I was speechless.

Of course, I can't bite him.

On the contrary, I felt a strange emotion and feeling, spreading and growing in the bottom of my heart.

The way he spoke was strange, unlike anyone I've ever met.

His aura also seemed a little strange.

The face is very good-looking, tender and tender, but it is extraordinarily masculine.

I didn't have time to feel that, though.

Because this is my boudoir, no outsiders are allowed to enter.

My whole house is my little nest, and usually only maids in the house can enter this room.

No one else, even my stepfather, can do it.

How did a teenager appear out of thin air now?

Who is he?

Where did he come from?

What is he here for?

I don't know anything about any of that.

I was a little scared, but I also had some anticipation.

I don't know what the inexplicable anticipation is.

Seeing my panicked face, the man looked at me with a smile, looked me in the eye, and spoke again.

"You don't look like a bad person, don't you?

Otherwise, if you lie there for a long time, I should have done something light to you!

But I didn't, didn't you notice that your clothes were intact at the moment? ”

I feel like he's right.

From what I feel, he's next to him, and it's obviously not for a while.

But he really didn't do anything.

I've seen an argument in a book that everyone says is a bad book, but teenagers and girls only read it secretly.

If a man is in the same room with a woman but does not do anything, then there are only two possibilities.

One is that there is something wrong with him!

On the other hand, he is really a gentleman.

There are two kinds of gentlemen, who are really elegant gentlemen, who know etiquette and keep upright.

The other is pretended, in order to get away with it.

I know he's okay with that.

But I don't know if he is a gentleman or if he wants to be indulged.

However, I thought he had a point, so I nodded.

Sure enough, he took his finger off my mouth.

It was a relief to me.

Thank goodness I can finally speak.

I asked him, "You, who are you, and how can you be in the slave family...... In bed? ”

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To be continued.

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