Hearing Yuanshi's voice, Guan Ya stiffened, perhaps out of guilt.
She lay on her side, facing away from the door, silent, pretending to be asleep.
But Yuanshi outside the door was completely oblivious. Guan Ya heard light footsteps entering the room, followed by the soft click of the door closing.
He was in.
Guan Ya's heart pounded twice, and she pursed her lips, continuing to feign sleep.
Zhang Yuanqing walked slowly towards the large bed, the Night Wanderer's gaze piercing through the darkness. Guan Ya's rigid sleeping posture was fully visible, the thin air conditioning blanket rising and falling along her graceful, voluptuous curves.
Due to her curled-up position, the outline of Guan Ya's hips was completely exposed.
Round and full, like a full moon, like a peach.
She was already at a ripe age, exuding a stunningly mature and ***y charm in every aspect.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the jade-green bead, activated it, placed it on the table, and chuckled softly:
"Guan Ya, stop pretending to sleep. We're a legitimate couple. It's like we're having an affair."
Guan Ya immediately couldn't keep up the pretense, turned her head, glared, and scolded:
"I haven't said I forgive you yet. What are you doing in my room? Get out, get out."
"I came to apologize with a bramble," Zhang Yuanqing said, sitting on the edge of the bed, kicking off his slippers, and slipping under the covers. He put his arms around Guan Ya's tight, slender waist, "Let me hold you."
Guan Ya resisted symbolically.
The tutor was right; she wasn't angry… Zhang Yuanqing's confidence soared, and his palm began to wander restlessly over Guan Ya's lower abdomen.
Due to her physical training, the fat content in her abdomen was extremely low, making it soft and tight to the touch.
But he liked to linger near her ***y navel the most. Zhang Yuanqing had always believed that the most ***y part of a tight waist wasn't the mermaid line or the ab crack, but the shallow navel.
His lower abdomen pressed tightly against her rounded hips. The two were separated by silky smooth pajamas, clearly experiencing his mixed-race girlfriend's fullness and elasticity.
Unfortunately, Guan Ya was wearing a nightgown, not a two-piece set, so he could only enjoy his girlfriend's graceful body through the fabric.
Similar intimate caresses had happened more than once or twice. Guan Ya didn't resist, and neither of them spoke, letting time slip away quietly.
Suddenly, Guan Ya shifted her body uncomfortably, and said in annoyance:
"Aren't you here to apologize? Is the bramble you brought here to poke me with?"
As soon as she said it, she regretted it. This wasn't the time to tell a dirty joke.
Yuanshi would surely take an inch and want a mile, or rather, take her.
Unexpectedly, the big boy behind her didn't take any further action. His strong, powerful arms simply pulled her back a little.
"I heard the Miller family has six Sovereigns and over twenty Saints, with even more Transcendent ones. They don't seem that impressive," Zhang Yuanqing said:
"The boss's White Tiger Guards have over twenty Saints."
Hearing him mention the Miller family, Guan Ya was first taken aback, then shook her head:
"Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guards are all ordinary Saints. None of them are Level 6. The Miller family has twenty Level 6 Saints, as far as I know."
The difference between a Level 6 Saint and a Level 4 Saint was like comparing clouds to mud.
Did Asano Ryo mean that there were over 20 Saints, with 20 referring to the number of Level 6 ones? Were the Saints below Level 6 omitted? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly wanted to teleport to Japan and beat up Asano Ryo.
He thought to himself, "As expected, youth is a lack of wisdom."
Guan Ya sighed:
"Besides, the data you're talking about doesn't include the Way of the Extraordinary recruited by the Miller family."
The number of Way of the Extraordinary in a family was only part of the heritage of an Extraordinary family. To estimate a family's strength, you also had to look at their accumulated wealth, connections, investments, and recruited allies.
For example, Fu Qingyang. As the young master of the Fu family, his White Tiger Guards were also affiliated with the Fu family.
The Miller family naturally had similar affiliated forces and organizations.
Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh" and fell into deep thought.
In the darkness, Guan Ya turned her head and gazed at him with her moist eyes, and asked:
"Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
Zhang Yuanqing kissed her fair, slender jade neck and said:
"I've been thinking about it. Without factions within the party, there are all kinds of strange things. This also applies to Extraordinary families. It's almost impossible for them to be of one mind. They all have their own interests. As long as the interests of the entire family aren't violated, then my enemy is just your fiancé, who isn't even officially engaged to you yet.
"Well, and the faction behind him. In that case, I don't need to be enemies with the entire Miller family at all. Guan Ya, the obstacles in front of us aren't that big. And I'll work hard to accumulate connections and build my own faction."
His faction was slowly taking shape.
At the Five Elements Alliance level, there were Fu Qingyang and Ling Jun, the patrol team, and the Saints who had received his favor in the massacre dungeon.
In civilian organizations, there were the Palace Master of the Kill-Stopping Palace in Songhai and Master Wuhen's team.
In the Taiyi Sect, there were Sun Miaomiao, Zhao Chenghuang, and Yin Ji, several Star Officials with transcendent status.
In the Extraordinary families, there were Xie Lingxi and Xiahou Aotian.
Zhang Yuanqing slowly told Guan Ya about the connections he had made, one by one. It was strange that Ling Jun usually taught him everything he knew and taught him dating skills.
But tonight, he didn't impart any skills, but instead said:
Just be sincere.
So, Zhang Yuanqing smelled the fragrance in Guan Ya's hair and told her his thoughts, one by one:
"I can feel that you have an extreme lack of security. I've tried to impress you with promises and vows, but it seems that you don't believe anything other than real actions.
"But I really can't take a flight abroad and break into the Miller family to tell your fiancé: You, get away from Guan Ya.
"After all, he's really far away from you, so far that he's on the other side of the planet.
"Guan Ya, from beginning to end, you haven't had any confidence in our relationship, have you? What are you afraid of? The Fu family and the Miller family, I'll take care of them."
Guan Ya's heart suddenly softened. She remembered what Fu Qingyang had said yesterday morning:
If you break up, you break up. Without Yuanshi, you can still marry into the Miller family. It may not be a bad choice. But Yuanshi has to face a huge Extraordinary family because of you. Breaking up is a good thing.
Yes, even if she married into the Miller family, at most her love life would be bleak. But she would still be a wealthy heiress, enjoying wealth and luxury, and enjoying the resources of the Fu and Miller families.
What about Yuanshi? If you really thought about it, he was the one who was at a disadvantage in this relationship. The risks and pressures he was bearing were far greater than hers, who could become a wealthy wife by taking a step back as a "sacrificial lamb of marriage."
And in this relationship where the benefits and risks weren't proportional, he was thinking about how to expand his connections, make friends, and one day be able to resolve the Fu family and her fiancé, who wasn't even officially engaged to her yet.
Although he mocked himself as a commoner, a poor scholar in a dog-blood love story.
But what he did was much better than those poor scholars who only incited heiresses to elope with them.
But what about her? She thought all of this was a matter of course. The brave knight should defeat the enemy and bring his beloved princess home.
She felt that she needed a sense of security, so Yuanshi had to grow up so that he could marry her in glory and let her have no more worries.
So, she couldn't be so easily obtained by him. If it was too easy, he wouldn't work hard.
But in reality, she was just drawing a pie in the sky.
"Yuanshi, I'm sorry…"
In the dark room, a choked whisper came.
Guan Ya sniffled, her tone quickly returning to normal, and said softly:
"It's not your problem, it's my problem. I'm too weak."
She paused for a moment, and said:
"Although I was very angry with you yesterday, it made me understand a few things. Honesty is very important in a relationship.
"You're right. I was indeed pessimistic about our future. The problem isn't with you, it's with me.
"Don't think that I usually seem knowledgeable and experienced. That's just what I use
to cover up my weakness. I haven't told you about my parents, have I."
I know a little. Your mother, like my mother, is the kind who holds a sword in her loving hand and splits the traveler's body… Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself.
The room was dark, and Guan Ya couldn't see her boyfriend's face, so she couldn't detect his inner thoughts at this time. She bit her lip:
"My parents were in a marriage of convenience. My father was a prosecutor in the Tribunal. At the time, he was still weak and needed capital to support him. The Fu family also needed a prosecutor inside the Tribunal to help them, so this marriage came about.
"My mother liked him at first, but my father had someone he loved, and he didn't break off that relationship after they got married. After my mother gave birth to me, he never touched her again.
"My mother went outside to find men to take revenge on him. They played their own games, but they still had to pretend to be harmonious and loving in the family, which was disgusting."
So, she was so resistant to arranged marriages! Zhang Yuanqing suddenly couldn't think of any ***y words. His wandering hand stopped, and he hugged her tightly, giving her silent comfort.
Guan Ya said quietly:
"But the reason why I'm weak is largely due to my mother. She has a strong desire for control. She can't control my father, so she likes to control me. Since I was a child, I can't remember how many times I've been beaten. Every time I heard her high heels coming back, I would tremble with fear.
"This fear hasn't disappeared even now that I'm grown up. Even though I'm already a Saint, I can't help but be afraid when I think of her. I show so much contempt for her in front of Fu Qingyang, but I'm so afraid of her in my heart.
"So, when she asked me to get married, I could only hide, only dare to hide."
As she spoke, she snuggled into Zhang Yuanqing's arms, as if it would give her a sense of security.
"Also, there's the Fu family. This family has been around for over a hundred years and controls trillions of Federal dollars in wealth. The Elder Council manages the clan and its assets, relying on iron fists, not family or blood ties.
"When the family wants you to do something, you better not refuse! This is the creed that we've remembered in our hearts and imprinted on our bones since we were young. Compared to the Fu family, the local Extraordinary families are just flowers living in a greenhouse.
"I've seen too many rebellious children have their spines broken and their arrogance wiped out. I've seen too many spendthrift heirs kicked out of the core of power. I've seen those rebellious clansmen executed.
"I fear the family, very much. Even though the Elder Council knows that I've been promoted to Saint, they say they're happy and want to bring me back to manage the family's business…"
"In the Fu family, only two children dare to challenge the Elder Council, Fu Qingyang and his sister. The latter is loved by everyone. Even if she burned the Elder Council down, the elders wouldn't blame her.
"But Fu Qingyang and his sister are different. Fu Qingyang is very talented, but he is not good at cultivation. He was targeted by his peers, beaten, teased, and bullied to death since he was a child.
"Because he's the son of the head of the family, but he's so mediocre, everyone likes to bully him. But Fu Qingyang never gives up. He's always been resisting, even if he's fighting alone, even if he's beaten black and blue."
Zhang Yuanqing interrupted here: "Didn't you help him?"
"The adults didn't allow it. I would secretly give him medicine, but I didn't dare to disobey the elders." Guan Ya shook her head and continued:
"When I was fourteen years old, Fu Qingyang suddenly rose up. I still remember that day. He was wearing a white robe and carrying an unsharpened knife. He rushed into the training hall and single-handedly defeated all the peers in the family.
Those who had bullied him, even once, he remembered in his heart. His moves were very simple, just slashes, but no one could beat him with such simple moves.
"Of course, no one could win against him. He had poor talent, so he only practiced slashing. He swung his sword 5,000 times a day. He swung it for eight years.
"He injured a total of sixty people, the lightest of whom had fractures. This shocked the whole family. The parents of the injured went to the Elder Council and demanded that Fu Qingyang be severely punished. Do you know what Fu Qingyang said to the Elder Council at the time?"
"What did he say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"He threw the bent, blunt knife in front of the elders and told them that either they could shut up like they had for the past eight years, or ten years later
, this knife would be on you." Guan Ya said.
"So handsome!" Zhang Yuanqing exclaimed.
"Yes, Fu Qingyang has mediocre talent, but he's a natural-born strongman. He can swing his sword for eight years, rain or shine, to get revenge. He'll definitely do whatever he wants to do. And I'm the opposite. I have good talent, but I'm a weak person." Guan Ya said softly:
"I can't be as tenacious as Fu Qingyang. I don't dare to resist the Fu family. I'm still afraid of my mother."
She finally took off all her disguises and showed her boyfriend her truest self.
Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that Guan Ya's mature, steady, experienced, and knowledgeable exterior hid a weak little girl.
That's why she was so twisted.
In the darkness, no one spoke again. Only the air conditioner "whooshed" cool air.
Zhang Yuanqing began to kiss her neck and cheek again, and said softly, "In that case, why not start resisting from your mother?"
Guan Ya murmured:
"Yuanshi, I don't want to continue like this. Help me, help me take this step."
Love is a sweet and warm experience. Love in bed should be more intense, unrestrained, and pure. Those unfortunate and sad childhood memories shouldn't be here, so Zhang Yuanqing whispered in her ear:
"So, Guan Ya, can I know your depth?"
His words diluted the sadness and depression brought about by the memories, and Guan Ya's mood improved.
She chuckled and said, "Relying on your three-inch nail?"
"No, it's from the Hundred Herb Garden to the Three Flavor Studio."
Guan Ya didn't retort, but quietly leaned into his arms.
I, I can finally enter the palace… Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed and his breathing quickened. He knew that hesitation was defeat.
He immediately sat up, and the white-robed young general entered the battlefield for the first time. Without saying a word, he removed his armor, lifted the enemy's skirt armor, and with a silver spear in his hand, he wanted to stab the enemy half a foot deep.
The enemy general was caught off guard, bent his legs, twisted his waist, and moved nimbly, dodging the silver spear's stabs again and again, and exclaimed in horror:
"What are you doing?"
The white-robed young general replied, "I'll use my Dog-Beating Staff Technique to break your ***."
The enemy general was displeased and said, "When the two armies fight, they need to send envoys to each other, explore each other, attack the mind, attack the plate, wait for the enemy's flaws to be exposed, and then hit them with one blow. A big battle of three hundred rounds."
The white-robed young general had a solid theoretical foundation. Techniques taught by famous teachers in Japan flashed in his mind. He understood the enemy general's demands and immediately held a half-foot-long silver spear, raised the enemy general's beautiful head, pointed the spearhead directly at her chin, and said happily:
"Guan Ya, so you want to personally verify my length."
"Get out!!"
The enemy general couldn't bear the humiliation and waved his small hand in anger, knocking the white-robed young general out of the battlefield.
The white-robed young general was suspicious and uncertain, not knowing where the mistake was. He was unwilling to let the tiger return to the mountain, but he was also afraid of his power. The two sides faced each other in the night, with swords drawn and bows bent.
After a while, the white-robed young general had a plan and used a charm technique to return to the battlefield.
The white-robed young general was determined to learn from his defeat and realized the reason for his failure. He calmed down and recalled the teachings of the famous sea king, using the "light rubbing, slow twisting, wiping, and picking" finger technique to attack his mind, and using his Beijing oral skills to fight with his tongue.
He teased the enemy until she was panting, her breath was disordered, her legs were shaking, her body was soft, and she couldn't resist.
The white-robed young general straightened up and used his divine light to drive away the darkness. He looked intently and saw:
Pillows of dark clouds falling with green hair ornaments, exhaling like orchids, full of spring beauty. Snowy peaks stand proudly with plum blossoms. Even more so when spring comes, jade fragrance lingers, a graceful and delicate Chu palace waist. Under the willow, the vermilion gate is a place of ecstasy, lace armor locks the spring night. Suddenly, two white pythons come, wanting to welcome, wanting to be shy, wanting to entwine their waists.
Further down, the feet are like spring, the jade toes are bright and smooth, the Heavenly Venerate can't let go, holding the toes and playing with the tongue.
The enemy general's expression changed, and he shouted, "You little thief, don't insult me!"
Unexpectedly, he fell for the ruse and was captured by the Heavenly Venerate, who grabbed his twin pythons, stripped off his lace armor, and thrust out the spear in his hand, half a foot into the enemy, blood splashing on the spot.
The enemy general cried out in pain, his instep arched like a bow, and tears fell like rain.
"Bang, bang, bang…"
The double bed began to shake and hit the wall, from slow to fast, from slow to fast, rolling the red waves, dripping with juice.
A quarter of an hour later, the Heavenly Venerate shouted wildly: "I'm building a fairyland nest in the world, from now on I won't ascend to the nine heavens."
At this point, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and all was silent.
The enemy general gasped for a moment, looked at the Heavenly Venerate, suspiciously, and said: "Is that it?"
"…" Zhang Yuanqing said angrily: "If you look at me with this kind of look again, I'll be angry."
Guan Ya chuckled and said: "A mere virgin."
Don't force me to use the Durable Spray… Zhang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and turned over again.
"Bang, bang, bang…"
The wide and heavy bed once again rhythmically hit the wall, accompanied by the "creaking" sound of the mattress collapsing under pressure.
The air conditioner was blowing cold wind, but it couldn't blow away the sweat on the two of them.
Guan Ya was forced to fight back, and she was also covered in sweat. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her lower abdomen.
This day, Guan Ya became Rotten Ya, then M Ya, then Z Ya, then U Ya, and finally ended with Sending Ya. In one night, she experienced a complex and diverse life change.
The next day, Guan Ya, who had only slept for an hour, was awakened by the alarm.
She opened her eyes with a tired face and turned off the alarm in anger. She found that the person next to her was gone, and opened the chat software to take a look.
[Yuanshi: I have something to do this morning, I'm going out for a trip, you rest well. Hehe, the Night Wanderer is a peak profession that can last a day and a night, you know how powerful it is, right? ]
Guan Ya was immediately relieved, and then gritted her teeth and said:
"Scorpio!!"
She cried twice last night and was forced to replenish water several times. That damn thing was energetic and had strong recovery power. He was tireless all night long.
Guan Ya put her phone on silent and was about to continue sleeping when she suddenly thought of something and sat up with a blushing face and spat:
"So dirty~"
Holding the quilt, she leaned over and picked up the nightgown that was scattered on the ground, hurriedly put it on, frowned, and ran into the bathroom in a strange posture.
............
Jinshan City.
At the entrance of a breakfast shop, two young men in takeaway uniforms were squatting in front of an electric car eating meat buns.
One had a round face and the other had a handsome and thin face.
Kou Beiyue looked at his phone frequently, and then frequently looked at the end of the street, and frowned:
"Why hasn't Yuanshi arrived yet? Isn't this delaying us from making money."
His eyebrows and eyes were unruly and strong, like a fierce little wolf dog. The tone and expression when he said this were full of confidence. People who didn't know would think that he earned tens of thousands of dollars a minute.
"It takes time to get here from Songhai, it will take more than 40 minutes, let's wait a little longer." The little fat man comforted the boss.
He knew that the boss actually wanted to see Yuanshi as soon as possible, so he was impatient while waiting. Yuanshi said he was coming to Jinshan City and asked them to meet up, and the boss immediately stopped taking orders.
And he brought them to the agreed place to wait.
As a result, he waited for half an hour.
Yuanshi hadn't come to Wuhen Hotel for a long time, and the boss had been complaining a lot, especially after passing a Saint-level dungeon a few days ago, he had to complain three times a day about Yuanshi.
The feeling of having achieved good results and being eager to be praised was beyond words.
Of course, Kou Beiyue didn't think so, because that's how he complained:
"Yuanshi is nothing more than that", "He definitely doesn't dare to underestimate me anymore", "Yuanshi, hmph!"
"I feel like I came early…" Kou Beiyue stared at the little fat man suspiciously: "Why didn't you remind me?"
"I did remind you, but you just didn't listen," the little fat man sighed:
"Boss, you are a Gu Warlock, brave, combative, bloodthirsty, and also a cunning Gu Warlock, don't think of yourself as a Fire Master, sometimes listen to the loyal advice of your confidant brother."
Kou Beiyue had already
turned his gaze to the end of the street.
He didn't listen……… The little fat man shook his head.
After waiting for a while, Kou Beiyue's eyes lit up and he locked his eyes on a taxi that was slowly stopping on the side of the road.
The car door opened and Yuanshi, wearing a mask and a duckbill hat, stepped out of the car.
"Beiyue, long time no see." Zhang Yuanqing waved and greeted: "Did you wait long."
Kou Beiyue got up unhurriedly and nodded steadily:
"Just arrived!"
After a pause, he said the lines he had prepared long ago:
"I went to the spirit realm again a while ago, it was quite easy, I have 20% experience now."
Zhang Yuanqing had already looked at Liang Chen Ze Zhu Er Shi and said:
"Recently, have any Illusionists or Dream Controllers in the Southern faction disappeared or died strangely."
The little fat man's expression suddenly became serious: "Yes, and there are quite a few of them."
"I have 20% experience."
Sure enough, the Pure Yang Sect Leader had already recovered to the Saint stage. It was too fast… Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and said:
"What does the Southern faction's high-level management think about this matter."
"It has been confirmed that the Pure Yang Sect Leader did it. The middle and lower levels of the organization are now in a panic. The high-level management also wants to deal with it but they have tried several times without success. I don't know the specific reason."
"I have 20% experience."
With secret protection, how could it be possible to catch him! Zhang Yuanqing said:
"The Taiyi Sect is tracking the Pure Yang Sect Leader. If possible, I hope to join forces with the Southern faction."
The little fat man's eyes lit up first, and then frowned:
"This is difficult. The Southern faction won't trust the Taiyi Sect, and neither will the Taiyi Sect. But..... "
"I have 20% experience."
The suddenly elevated voice interrupted the conversation between the two.
Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked at Kou Beiyue with a strange expression: "So, do I need to praise you!"
Kou Beiyue was caught off guard and was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:
"No need!!"
The little fat man continued: "But I will report this matter and convey the high-level management's attitude to you in a few days."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, then patted Kou Beiyue's shoulder and said:
"Say hello to Xiao Yuan for me."
"Get out, get out!" Kou Beiyue shouted like an angry little wolf dog.
..........
After washing up, Guan Ya changed into a clean and refreshing mid-length skirt - it was not suitable to wear long pants anymore.
Then, she took off the dirty sheets and quilts and threw them into the washing machine to destroy the evidence. She opened the window and sprayed the expensive perfume for a long time.
She only relaxed after confirming that the smell of Yuanshi's dead children had dissipated.
Guan Ya stood by the window, staring blankly at the lush green courtyard scene in the sunlight.
It was time to calm down and think about her own affairs.
In the past, she had been escaping, escaping the marriage requested by her mother, escaping the environment of the family, and thinking that as long as she lived an unknown life, the family would eventually forget about her.
After all, there was also a focus on quality when it came to arranged marriages. How could a useless concubine daughter give birth to outstanding descendants for the Miller family.
But she was too naive. Things like talent were already tested by the family in various ways when you were an ignorant child.
Fighting, IQ, adaptability, communication skills....
Various training classes in the teenage years were all tests of the family.
It didn't matter if Guan Ya's achievements were low. Her character led to mediocrity, but it had nothing to do with her talent. As someone whose various tests were above excellent and whose fighting talent was second only to her cousin, she was an excellent marriage partner.
That's what the family thought, and that's what her mother thought.
Arranged marriage is the necessary obligation for you who enjoy the family's dividends - the elders always said this.
These words have been deeply imprinted in their hearts for the past ten years and have become a matter of course.
She had been escaping arranged marriage
, but she had never thought about resisting, just like her mother had not resisted arranged marriage in the first place.
Because the family had imprinted their minds.
Scenes from her childhood flashed through her mind, her parents' indifference, the cold family, the harsh training, her mother's lover, her father's mistress, the disgusting faces of the couple pretending to be in love……… Past events gradually emerged and quickly disappeared.
Guan Ya took out her phone and sent a text message:
"What if the family asks you to get married to a woman you don't like."
"Ding dong!" A text message replied, the content was:
"Then I'm an orphan."
Guan Ya held her phone and looked at the scenery outside the window. The delicate and carved corners of her mouth curved into a shallow smile.
She knew what to do.
Guan Ya opened her address book and dialed a number that she hadn't contacted for a very long time.
"Beep beep, beep beep~"
After a while, the dialing connected and a woman's cold voice came from the speaker:
"You still know how to call me? Do you think you can ignore the family's orders by hiding with Fu Qingyang."
"I have a boyfriend!"
The other side of the phone suddenly went silent.
The corners of Guan Ya's mouth lifted: "The taste of men is really good."
"Guan Ya!!" The woman on the other side of the phone screamed in exasperation: "Do you want to rebel? Who gave you the guts!? Do you believe that I can make your wild man die without a burial place within three days."
Guan Ya smiled:
"Mom, Fu Xue, I'm not reporting to you, I'm notifying you. From now on, I'm going to walk my own path."
Her tone changed and her voice was cold:
"If you dare to touch my man, I dare to make myself an orphan."
After speaking, she hung up the phone neatly. Guan Ya faced the window, opened her arms, as if embracing something, and murmured: "So good~"
............
ps: Exhausted, inspiration dried up