Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!-Chapter 1922 - 392 carry an ‘infamy’

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Chapter 1922: Chapter 392 carry an ‘infamy’

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“I let grandfather’s subordinates take a look. The human skin mask that Zhan Jia ‘er was using came from the Qing clan, an ancient family clan in China.

Redington family’s disguising technique had long surpassed the other families

by who knows how many generations.

Other than changing their appearance, they would also pay attention to the details when they did disguises. The calluses on my fingers were made after khiton. He had been practicing the spear since he was young and was very hardworking. All the calluses on his purlicue and fingers were heavier than mine.

As for your height, don’t you know that there’s something in this world called height-increasing insoles?”

When li junyu said this, he even evilly increased his speed. Ruan Mengmeng felt as if her soul and body were being separated.

“I know, Yingluo, I know, Yingluo.”

“Really?” Li junyu asked as he bit her delicate lip.

Ruan Mengmeng felt that if this continued, she would definitely die from lack of oxygen.

Hence, she quickly turned her face away and took deep breaths, displaying the ‘dignity’ of Mrs. Li.

“If you know, then you know. How can there be so much truth? ‘Li junyu, you’re not allowed to bully me anymore. Tell me, when will Hanhan end this?’

I can’t even remember how many times this is. Just tell me how many times Yingluo, why don’t you just tell me how many more times you want?”

She really lost count of them.

This man was clearly her medicine to cure her vertigo, but ruan Mengmeng felt that if this continued, her vertigo would relapse.

What exactly did li junyu eat when he was growing up? did he have to be so cruel and terrifying?!

“This is the last time.” The man lowered his eyes and said. His sexy and hoarse voice made her ears go soft.

Li junyu knew that ruan Mengmeng was pregnant, so she had to exercise self-control.

However, his little kitten had always boasted about his good physical strength and dared to ‘dribble the ball’ for him.

Since that was the case, he must punish her.

Ruan Mengmeng did not know that li junyu had the mentality of bullying her until she cried and begged for mercy. She even snuggled under him like an idiot, hoping that he would soften his heart.

In the end, li junyu was a big liar!

It was said that there was only one more time left.

Only God knew how many times he had taken her in the end!

When everything was finally over, it was already the next morning. Li junyu teased him, “don’t you know that pregnant women can’t stand

“Mengmeng, eat slowly, don’t rush.”

Early the next morning, before Duan xiuhui, Zhan Jia ‘er, and Zhan mo came downstairs, ruan Mengmeng was already sitting in the dining room and eating breakfast impatiently.

The Butler seemed to have specially informed Zhan Yang, and not long after, Zhan Yang came down to accompany him.

A mature and steady man sat at the side, concerned about ruan Mengmeng, afraid that she would choke and choke.

However, Zhan Yang’s attitude towards ruan Mengmeng was gentle. He raised his dark eyes and looked at khiton, who was accompanying ruan Mengmeng, but his attitude was cold.

“Khiton, you knew that the young lady was pregnant, so why didn’t you advise her? I gave you to miss so that you can protect her and satisfy her, not for you to indulge in her pleasures and lose control. Later, when you go down, find Zhan qingze and get ten whips.”

Zhan Yang’s tone was low and cold, and his expression was extremely imposing.

With just a few words, he revealed an awe-inspiring and cold attitude that made people shudder.

It could be seen that he was a man who was extremely strict with his subordinates.

Ruan Mengmeng listened from the side and almost spat out the soup in her mouth.

Now, in Zhan Yang’s eyes, she had become a woman who indulged in her pleasures, who had no limits to her subordinates, and who was difficult to satisfy and satisfy?

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