Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Joe was very anxious, and pulled his hand away, "Be good, don't make trouble."

He Yunting's eyebrows twitched, who is making trouble, sitting on his lap and taking off his clothes.

He is human and not god.

"Don't look, it's okay." He suppressed the fire in his heart and replied hoarsely.

"How could it happen? If I bite, I have to be responsible to the end." The underhand has already unbuttoned all the shirt buttons quickly.

A large piece of powerful and beautiful body ""' bloomed in Qiao Yi's sight.

"..."

Grass!

Joe swallowed with a grunt.

This is too foul!

Countless times in my heart: emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. With a calm face, the groundhog screamed in his heart and took off He Yunting's shirt.

This was the first time for her to watch He Yunting's naked body at such a close distance in such a bright room.

The bulging chest muscles, the sharp-edged chocolate abs, and the two graceful fishing lines hidden in the suit pants.

Mom, my daughter is dying, and my daughter wants to have a nosebleed.

Qiao Yi's eyes were too revealing, and He Yunting's whole body burst into flames. He suddenly straightened up, hugged her into his arms, and pressed desperately into his arms.

This sudden attack made Qiao Yi scream out in shock, put his hands on He Yunting's chest muscles, and refused to let him approach.

However, the refusal at this time clearly meant an invitation.

He Yunting stroked the back of her head with his big hand, and moved towards his side with force, and the four lips collided like this...

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"You are mine, you can't look at others."

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"Women can't."

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"It's even worse for men."

...

Qiao Yi was top-heavy when he was kissed by He Yunting, and his brain was short of oxygen. Just when she thought that she would not be able to escape tonight and would be wiped out by He Yunting, He Yunting suddenly let her go.

The force on his body suddenly loosened, and Qiao Yi twisted his body a little unaccustomed.

Opening his eyelids lightly, he saw He Yunting brought something from the coffee table.

He looked at it seriously.

It was a kraft paper document bag, the kind tied with white thread at the back.

Joe was in a trance.

etc!

Kraft paper bags!

She sat up abruptly and looked straight at He Yunting's hand.

‘Confidential file of the police station of ×× city ×× county’

There are a few bright red letters on the kraft paper bag, and a clear official seal on the bottom.

He Yunting turned his head slowly, "This is what you said in the afternoon, and you can only tell me when you come back?"

Qiao nodded, and didn't intend to hide it, but He Yunting's eyes still made her flustered, as if she had done something bad behind his back.

"Don't look at me like that, just look at me if you want."

He Yunting looked at her for a while, as if he was trying to tell whether Qiao Yi was telling the truth or just being angry, and whether he could really read it.

Qiao Yi ignored him, reached out to touch a lunch box on the table, took a pair of disposable chopsticks, and lowered his head to eat.

He Yunting withdrew his gaze and opened the file bag.

Inside was a thick stack of paper-like things. He took out all the things, put the paper bag aside, and looked carefully one by one.

The more you look at it, the more complicated it looks.

With a box of roasted cold noodles in his hand, Joe quietly sat beside him, stretching his neck while eating and watching.

She only read half of Qiao Lian's diary, and she didn't read the other half, which happened to be with He Yunting.

"No, I haven't finished reading it yet, so turn it slowly."

Qiao Yi suddenly elbowed him, and only then did He Yunting realize that Qiao Yi was sitting beside him.

"These are..." He hesitated, and didn't even think about how to ask.

"My mother's diary." Joe said heartlessly.

He Yunting froze his hands as he turned the page. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Qiao Yi seemed to know what he was going to say, and replied, "My mother and brother's car accident was not an accident, it was murder."