Daddy, Here Is Mommy

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1The night was as cold as water.    
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Lin Ange, on the other hand, was as if she was in volcanic magma, her entire body scorching hot to the extreme. Shaking his increasingly heavy head, he tried his best to see the hazy figure in front of him.    

    

Her vision was blurry, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not see that face clearly. She only felt that it was very familiar.    

    

"Lin Ange, how do you feel?"    

    

Her heart clenched as she heard the sarcasm in her voice. She was able to judge the situation based on her remaining intellect.    

    

At this moment, the person standing in front of her was her half-sister, Lin Ran.    

    

"Lin Ran, you …"    

    

Lin Ange's mouth was parched and her throat felt like it was on fire. She panted heavily, the surging heat almost suffocating her.    

    

She wanted water.    

    

She was looking for a chill.    

    

"Lin Ange, this time, let's see how you are going to pester Brother Hengyuan. How are you going to fight with me? "Hmph …"    

    

Lin Ran let out two cold laughs. The corners of her eyes were filled with intense jealousy. He lifted his leg and kicked Lin Ange, who had collapsed on the ground, viciously as he spoke again.    

    

"Lin Ange, I've found the best MB for you in the Violet Tan Hall. It's not like we've wasted our time together, so enjoy it properly."    

    

With that said, Lin Ran walked towards the door with quick steps. As she walked, she made a phone call.    

    

"Hey, you guys can come. It's room 2808." Remember, take more pictures of you having fun with her. "    

    

A vicious light flashed through the corners of Lin Ran's eyes.    

    

The door slammed shut.    

    

Lin Ange bit her lips as she forced her consciousness, which was slowly dissipating due to the strong smell of blood, to stand up and stagger towards the door.    

    

She only had one thought in her mind.    

    

Lin Ran's plan must not be allowed to succeed.    

    

Walking out, his head felt heavier and heavier, and he couldn't tell which way was which. He ran along the corridor.    

    

Suddenly, two well-dressed men came from the opposite direction. They whistled when they saw Lin Ange.    

    

"Wow, isn't this the 'customer' that big miss Lin wants us to serve tonight? It's a hundred times prettier than the picture, and I hear it's still a chick. Tsk tsk, we really did make a killing today. "    

    

"Beautiful girl, are you unable to wait any longer?"    

    

Lin Ange was so frightened that she turned around and fled in the opposite direction with all her might.    

    

They were about to catch up.    

    

At this moment, the VIP elevator door opened and a group of people walked out.    

    

The man in the lead wore a handmade black suit. He was very handsome with sharp eyebrows and sculpture-like facial features. He looked like the most perfect painting by a painter.    

    

His thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a cold and reserved expression.    

    

Such bearing was like that of a lofty emperor.    

    

Isn't this Lu Hengyuan's uncle?    

    

Lin Ange was momentarily stunned. Just as she was about to greet them, the two MB caught up to her.    

    

"Beauty, don't run!"    

    

She was so frightened that she ran forward in a hurry. Suddenly, she twisted her foot and fell straight towards the man in front of her.    

    

A pair of strong hands held her steady.    

    

Lin Ange's face was burning red as she called out timidly.    

    

"Little... "Little uncle …"    

    

The man was obviously startled by the name 'uncle'. He looked at her for a second, then picked her up and carried her directly to his personal suite.    

    

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the two MB that had rushed over.    

    

When the two MB saw that cold and proud face, their bodies stiffened and they ran away in fright.    

    

They couldn't afford to offend this man.    

    

Lu Yiyao.    

    

The man with the most noble Yunjing, a famous person in the circle of nobles and officials.    

    

His life could be called a legend.    

    

Provoking him was tantamount to courting death.    

    

In the presidential suite.    

    

The cold energy was wanton.    

    

The black and white were mysterious and cold.    

    

The wall lamp shone with a faint, cold light as it enveloped Lin Ange.    

    

Her clear eyes were covered with a watery glow, her delicate face was unnaturally red, and her delicate features were even more charming.    

    

Lu Yiyao raised his sword-like eyebrows as his lips curled up into an indifferent sneer.    

    

"Lin Ange, do you know who I am?"    

    

"Little uncle …"    

    

Lin Ange's eyelids twitched as she smiled at the arrogant figure.    

    

"Little uncle?" "Heh …"    

    

Lu Yiyao squinted his cold eyes and pressed his tall body towards her. He frowned and the coldness in his mouth deepened.    

    

"Uncle, I'm so hot, I want to drink water …"    

    

Lin Ange's eyelid was covered by long eyelashes that were like a comb. They danced gently like butterfly wings, giving her a quiet and small appearance.    

    

Lu Yiyao rolled his Adam's apple and pulled a thin blanket over her. He bent down and poured himself a cup of warm water. Then, he walked over to her and placed it on her lips.    

    

Lin Ange drank all the water in her cup in one breath, but her face was getting redder and redder. A scorching and bewitching aura filled her breath.    

    

The lips that had been moistened by the water were like a mandala blooming in the night sky, lonely and open.    

    

"Uncle, I feel so terrible, save me …"    

    

"Save you?! You must think it through. "    

    

The low and cold voice was filled with magnetism, but it made people's hearts tremble.    

    

In Lu Yiyao's unfathomable eyes, there was an unfathomable emotion. It was just like a dormant beast; it was very dangerous.    

    

"Mhmm …"    

    

Lin Ange moaned softly.    

    

Lu Yiyao's body tensed as his Adam's apple rolled a few times with difficulty …    

    

Plunder, conquest, it caused the temperature of this room, filled with the cold energy, to continuously rise …    

    

The room was charming and charming, with boundless warmth from the wind.    

    


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