Chapter 1987 You are in the depths of flowers 48
She didn't recover until her chest started to hurt badly due to the strong pressure, and then she yelled, "Mr. Fang, what are you doing? Let me go, let me go."

"Wen Erduo, you asked for this."

That was the voice of He Yanya during the day.

Erduo trembled all over, her face was pale, she opened her mouth to call out.

But something was stuffed into his mouth: "For Yingying, I don't care about anything. If you ruin your innocence, I don't believe you can still play tricks around Qiao Lin."

Her chest hurt so badly that she couldn't exert any strength in her hands.

The person on the body suddenly slowed down, and his tone became extremely gentle: "Er Duo, I didn't expect you to play this game. You deliberately quarreled with me during the day, but you actually gave me a sneak peek. I thought I got it wrong. Hehe, you opened the door for me as soon as I knocked on the door, and entangled me as soon as I came in. You are so proactive, little girl, you really have some tricks, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Erduo looked at him in horror.

What does he mean?
However, more terrifying things are yet to come.

He Yanya, who was on her body, pinched her throat and turned into a woman's voice, and Erduo's voice was so familiar that it was her voice.

"Aren't you also fooled by saying that I am a Wowotou in the daytime, with rough skin and thick flesh, what's going on now, don't you despise me as a Wowotou?"

"Same as Qiao Lin, change the taste. The steamed corn bread that can make Qiao Lin appetite is definitely not an ordinary steamed corn bread."

"I hate it. Besides, if you talk about it, you will be angry."

"Then tell yourself, what are you?"

"Spicy steamed buns."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm really not ashamed. If you are steamed buns, you are also sesame steamed buns. Come, let me taste your taste."

"Hehe, don't, itchy, hehe, don't be like this, don't, Xiaoxia will be attracted in a while."

Erduo was so horrified, without any resistance, hearing He Yanya alone, switching between two roles, the whole person was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the door was violently slammed and Fang Qiaolin's roar was heard that she suddenly realized who He Yanya was going to show this play to.

He Yanya pulled the handkerchief from Erduo's mouth, got up and sneered, and quickly jumped out of the window, leaving Erduo alone in the room, pale and trembling.

"Open the door, open the door."

Fang Qiaolin had never lost his mind so much.

The force with which he knocked on the door could be described as brutal.

Soon, the knock on the door turned into a kick.

Erduo looked at the door in horror, how would she explain him outside the door.

He Yanya's move was too ruthless.

The door was finally kicked open.

Fang Qiaolin smelled of alcohol, followed by Wu'er, and hurriedly lit the lamp in the room.

Only then did Erduo come to her senses, and began to pull her clothes in a panic.

Fang Qiaolin's eyes flashed with extreme disgust, and he looked at the window, and he knew it: "Wen Erduo, you are so cheap."

Erduo burst into tears: "That's not the case, what you heard just now was not what I said."

"It's not what you said, heh, what else do you want to pretend?" Fang Qiaolin stepped forward and roughly pinched Erduo's chin. Erduo was in pain and was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)

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