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Besides, people Ning Anran was injured for him, but the fourth uncle didn't care about it at all.

Fourth Uncle...... How can it be so cold?

"What do you think?" A deep voice suddenly sounded above his head.

He didn't know when, he had put the notebook aside.

Bai Lixia only felt that his waist was tight, and the person was actually lifted up by him.

The next second, she straddled his lap in an absolutely obscure way.

I want to step back, for fear of pressing where I shouldn't.

But as soon as his long arm was put on her waist, her whole body was immediately forced to lie on her stomach, and she lay on top of him.

"Fourth Uncle ......"

"Has he ever hugged you like that?"

His voice was very low, low, and there was clearly a hoarse voice that Bailixia couldn't understand.

It seems to be angry, it seems to be helpless, and it is more like a sullen breath blocked in the chest, which cannot be released at all.

Pallisha was a little unresponsive at first, but soon knew what he was asking.

Just now, he pretended not to care, but it turned out that he had been angry at all.

She landed her hand on his chest, trying to push it to distance the two of them.

But his big palm suddenly pressed forward on her waist.

She immediately lay on his chest in the most indecent position, completely resisting incompetence.

"Nope." Bailisha bit her lip and snorted.

Dongfang Jin won't hug her like this, only the fourth uncle, only this bad man!

Stingy, pretending, cold to death when it's cold, hot when it's hot you can't stand it, you scoundrel!

"Do you think I believe it or not?" The icy breath spilled out, but it was hot in an instant.

One cold and one hot, tortured Bailixia almost crazy.

His fiery palm was still on her back, grinding inch by inch through her clothes.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she spoke.

"Believe it or not, whatever you want."

Mu Xiaojiu's face sank, and he immediately became angry.

This girl is now a broken jar, and she doesn't even want to explain?

Oh, too, just let him see two people hugging each other.

Explain at this time, will he believe it?

She concluded that he wouldn't believe it, so she saved herself the effort of lying in front of him!

Mu Xiaojiu didn't know what was going on with her, and on the one hand, she was absolutely unhappy that she lied in front of her.

On the other hand, if there was some truth that made people uncomfortable to hear, he would rather not hear it from her mouth.

When no one spoke, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became strange.

The temperature is constantly rising.

I don't know if it's because of the increasingly rapid heartbeat of both of them, or because of the anger that slowly rises in the hearts of both of them at the same time.

She was no longer as obedient to him as she had been at the beginning.

Now she sometimes has a little thorn on her body.

Although the thorn is still so soft and has no lethality at all, at least he knows that he has begun to resist from the heart.

He didn't want to be like that at the beginning, being unreasonable and only blindly using violence and forcible occupation.

Now he is also beginning to care a little about how she feels.

Two people, two people whose status and identity are clearly not on the same line.

Unexpectedly, there can be times when there is awkwardness.

"Someone once said that when a woman starts to fight for face in front of a man, she already wants to occupy a place in this man's heart."

Suddenly, he leaned forward and approached her.

Brishya was forced to lean back, his face almost reaching her chest.