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Published at 5th of February 2020 12:10:05 AM
Chapter 1494: 1494

Bai Jing’s body was shaking and she had an urge to puke .


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She closed her eyes and thought to herself that if she was given an opportunity now, she would kill Lei Yong right away .

“You and your mother are b*tches, but your mother is smarter . She knows that in order to survive, she has to sacrifice for the family . Any… sacrifices . ”

Lei Yong whispered in Bai Jing’s ear as his hands began to caress her body .

Bai Jing’s expression had turned cold and murderous, and the hatred in her eyes was clear . Her expression was shocking and sent chills down the spine .

“Let me see if the mother or the daughter’s body taste better . ”

Lei Yong grabbed Bai Jing’s leg and he entered her body .

“Ahhh…”

A high-pitched scream pierced the silence and reverberated around the room .

It seemed to have shaken the entire hotel .


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He forced himself on her again and again .

Bai Jing remained immobile and lifeless on the bed .

There was a speck of blood on the white bedsheets .

Her tears seemed to have dried up .

The man’s rough palms were still coursing aimlessly around her back as he caressed and stroked her gently . Apparently, he was still savoring the touch of her body .

“Actually, being with me is a good idea . Look at how happy and satisfied your mother is . ”

Lei Yong’s words disgusted her so much that Bai Jing felt nauseated . She was trembling as she closed her eyes .

Her precious chastity should have been given to the one she loved the most on that night .

Even if she was condemned for immorality, she would rather be banished to hell than have this scum robbing her of her chastity .


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She vowed to herself, “Su Yue, I will never let you off!”

Bai Jing gripped the bedsheets, as her veins began to throb .

During this time last year, snow heavily landed on the capital city . However, this year, the weather was wonderful .

At the main doors, there were plenty of firecrackers and fireworks . Outside the courtyard, there were two huge brightly lit red lanterns .

The whole mansion and courtyard were ready for a festive celebration .

Before the reunion dinner, Mu Li and Yan Weihong sat on the couch carrying a baby on their laps, respectively . They were watching Xuxu and Yan Rusheng as they made dumplings .

Su Yan sat at a corner watching them too, and the family was engaged in joyful conversations .

“Third Brother, your dumpling is really ugly . ”

Su Yue came out from the kitchen and walked to the couch . She glanced at Yan Rusheng’s creations and gave him a disdainful look .

Yan Rusheng frowned, looking affronted . “You can try making one . ”

He placed a dumpling carefully with the rest he had just made .

He stood admiring his dumplings . He admitted that they didn’t look too appetizing but he still felt a sense of achievement .

He glanced at Xuxu’s dumplings and after comparing; he felt dejected .

“Wife, how did you make yours? Teach me . ” Young Master Yan smiled at Xuxu as he held up a dumpling skin .

“Like this…” Xuxu began to demonstrate .

The steps were easy, and Yan Rusheng tried once more . But his dumpling still didn’t look as good as hers .

So he picked up another dumpling skin and embraced Xuxu from the back . He whispered in her ear, “How about you guide me directly with your hands? Just like how Grandmother had taught us how to write . ”

As though no one else was around .

All of them were speechless…

Xuxu blushed bashfully, and she glared at Yan Rusheng in disapproval .

Yan Rusheng pretended that he didn’t notice her and pressed on . “Come on, teach me . ”

“I’ll go get water for the babies . ”

Second Uncle Yan couldn’t take it any longer, so he carried the baby upstairs .

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