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2845. Chapter 2845 [Oriental] What is your identity 18

This scumbag is clearly using his own desire to know the past, enslave himself and find fault with him.

Gentleness cursed in his heart, but showed nothing on his face, and went over to pinch his shoulders.

After pinching his shoulders, Dongfang Aoshi stretched his body.

So Wenrou beats him back again.

After pounding his back, he beats his legs again.

After pounding his legs, he was thirsty again!

After drinking the water, I have to pinch my shoulders, beat my back, and beat my legs again...

Just repeating and tossing...

...

...

...

Wenrou was already cursing her in her heart, and she cursed Dongfang Aoshi and broke her hands and feet and then bowed her waist!

In action, I still do what I do.

no way.

Who told her to ask for the pride of the East?

After struggling for about an hour, I was so gentle that I was so tired that I was panting and sweating all over.

Dongfang Aoshi finally didn't make any requests and let her go.

The throat is so dry.

Gentle poured a glass of water, drank half a cup, and felt much better, so I started talking about the main things.

"Dongfang Aoshi, are you satisfied? What else do you need? Now you can say it? How did I offend you in the past? Let you hate me like this and destroy everything I have?"

Dongfang Aoshi remained silent and did not speak.

Wait gently.

She felt that since Dongfang Aoshi had stayed, she should have planned to tell herself.

Gentleness is wrong.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't plan to say anything at all.

His eyes faintly swept across the gentle, his cool lips curled up and he stood up.

Wenrou thought he was going to say something sour again, so she hurried forward and prepared to serve...

It was a waste.

Dongfang Aoshi walked straight to the door, opened the door, and left.

Wenrou didn't expect that he would do such a thing, and he was completely stupid and couldn't react.

When she finally realized what had happened, when she chased her out, the corridor was empty, and where was the figure of Dongfang Aoshi?

That bastard Dongfang Aoshi!

He actually tricked her!

Gentle was so angry that he punched the door hard.

"pain--"

The next second, I squatted down with my hands in my arms, and the pain almost broke out.

Damn it!

it hurts!

Looking down, my hands were broken-

Gentle and hard punch hit the hardest part of the door.

Gentle took this account on Dongfang Aoshi's head.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been hurt again.

"Miss II, are you okay?" A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Wenrou looked up and saw that the manager had come in at some point.

Behind him, several maids were following him, holding clothes.

"Where is Dongfang Aoshi? Where is he now? Ask him to see me!" Wenrou jumped up and grabbed the clothes of the manager.

"Miss 2, please calm down first and say something slowly. It's so cold outside, put on your clothes first and don't catch a cold."

Gentle was originally in anger and didn't feel cold.

Now that the manager said that, he immediately felt a cold wind blowing from behind, and his whole body trembled.

never mind.

Everyone has left.

It's not interesting to be stiff here.

Not only is it boring, it also freezes itself into popsicles.

Gentle frowned and went back to wear clothes.

The maid served the manager very carefully and did not dare to neglect Wenrou.

Wenrou was a little unhappy and kept staring at the manager.

The brain rotates rapidly.

The manager is well maintained and cannot tell his actual age. If you are visually judging, he should be only twenty-five years old.
Chapter completed!
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