"What exactly are you trying to do?" Kim Jong Kook took a deep breath and growled while suppressing his anger.

"You should understand, I just want to snatch her back, her person, her heart." Li Wenyu said with a light smile: "A woman is always special to her first man, let alone the bond between us The stumbling block is still so deep, she will never completely forget about me, just give up, Kim Jong Kook."

"impossible!"

"But what should I do? Your girlfriend, whom you haven't even touched yet, has become my woman again, with my brand on her body again."

Li Wenyu's words cut into Kim Jong Kook's heart like a knife. No man could calmly accept such a thing, and his anger and distress almost made him explode.

"Scum! She treats you as a family member and trusts you so much, how could you do such a thing to her!"

"Hehe, no matter what, as long as you can get her, isn't it enough? Even if the means are not bright, so what? The most important thing is the result. After such a thing happened, can you still be with her without any grievances? No Yes, so, give up."

"She didn't do it voluntarily."

"Is there a difference?"

"If she chose you voluntarily, that would be betrayal, and I will let you go. But she didn't do it voluntarily, so no matter what, I will never give up on her."

How could he not be heartbroken or hated when his beloved woman was touched by another man?My heart ached like I was about to die, and I hated him so much that I wanted to kill that man!However, if he had to give up her because of this, he couldn't bear it.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and suddenly the other party announced a series of addresses, and then hung up the phone. After realizing it, Kim Jong-kook immediately rushed out of the house and drove his car towards that address.

Back in the room, looking at the woman who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Li Wenyu couldn't help stroking her flushed face with his hands.

"Xiaoya, I'm sorry, oppa never thought of really hurting you, but just not reconciled, not reconciled to why you would rather choose that man you just met not long ago, so I set up this gamble, but unfortunately I still lost my desperate bet. "

He used the man's pride and self-esteem as a bet on whether that man really loved her that much. If that man had hesitated even a little bit just now, he would have an excuse to continue to be persistent, and even become paranoid and desperate. But……

"Although I'm still very unwilling, but at present, that man still has the qualifications to stand by your side." The corners of the mouth curled up with a gentle arc, but there was deep and indelible pain in the eyes.

"Xiaoya, oppa let go, I wish you happiness, my little princess." A deep kiss was placed between her brows, a tear fell down her hair and disappeared without a trace, as if she had never appeared before, and once again, Standing up, there was a warm smile full of blessings on his handsome and handsome face.

Taking one last deep look at her, he turned and left the room.

If life could be repeated, he would never make such rash decisions again. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life, so all that is left to him is the endless regret after being young and frivolous.

When Kim Jong Kook came in a hurry, the door was ajar. He entered the room, but he didn't see a single person. It was quiet. The wide open bedroom door made it easy for him to find the person he was looking for, so he rushed in immediately. room.

The moment he saw her sweet and peaceful face, Kim Jong Kook's heart, which had been hanging high since he received the phone call, and full of nervousness, worry and fear, suddenly settled down. Seeing that her clothes were still neat and tidy Yes, she didn't seem to be passive at all, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Before he had time to think about what was going on, he picked her up and left.

When the footsteps gradually faded away, the door of another room suddenly opened.

In the empty and lifeless room, that tall and straight figure seemed particularly lonely and desolate.

"Hmm...uncle?" Han Shiya opened his eyes in a daze, seeing the familiar environment and familiar people around him, he couldn't help being a little confused, "How did I come back? Did the uncle pick me up?"

Seeing that she finally woke up, Kim Jong Kook completely relaxed, "I'm the one who picked you up, you're drunk. How's it going? Is there any discomfort? Headache?"

Han Shiya shook her head, but at this moment her stomach made an embarrassing "gurgling" sound, and that cute little face blushed immediately.

Kim Jong Kook couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her head, "Lie down a little longer, I'll get you something to eat."

Watching him leave the room, Han Shiya's face became a little unsightly, with deep suspicion flashing in her eyes, she took her mobile phone from the bedside table, turned to the familiar number, hesitated a little, and dialed the phone anyway. It's just that no one answered, and after a while, a text message was received.

While eating, Han Shiya became a little dull, but Kim Jong Kook didn't think too much about it, he just thought that she was feeling unwell because of drunkenness and was worried, so he urged her to go to rest as soon as he finished eating.

Going back to the bathroom in her room and taking a comfortable hot bath, Han Shiya finally felt comfortable all over her body. She was wearing a translucent pink suspender nightdress, standing in front of the mirror, dawdling, wondering what she was doing .

After a while, as if she had finally made a decision, Han Shiya knocked on the door of the next room with her long curly hair hanging loose and a translucent sexy suspender nightdress.

"Uncle."

"Yaya..." The bedroom door opened, and the moment he saw Han Shiya, Jin Zhongguo's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Han Shiya made a "v" secretly proudly, smiled sweetly and said coquettishly: "Uncle, how about I sleep with you tonight? I had a nightmare last night, and I'm afraid to sleep alone."

"Ah? Okay, okay." The man who was fascinated by her smile and sweet words nodded stupidly, and the tough and fierce man instantly turned into a goose. Cute!

Entering his bedroom, Han Shiya suppressed the shyness in her heart, and got into the bed quickly. Afterwards, there was another warm body beside her, but the other person seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from her.

Thinking of that possibility, Han Shiya felt a little wronged, and turned to face him, "Uncle, why are you so far away from me? Are you despising me?"

Seeing her crying expression, Jin Zhongguo immediately panicked, quickly moved towards her, stretched out his hand to put him in his arms, patted her on the back and explained: "Silly girl, how could I despise you?" You? I'm just afraid... I'm afraid that if I get too close, I won't be able to control myself..."

He was originally his beloved, yet dressed so sexy and slept in the same bed with him, Kim Jong Kook felt that this cliff was challenging his limits!

Hearing his explanation, Han Shiya smiled, and her little hand quietly climbed onto his strong and generous chest, and the fingertips pretended to be inadvertently swept lightly, like a feather, making his heart itchy and trembling.

Kim Jong Kook couldn't help holding her hands tightly, his throat felt a little dry, "Ya Ya, don't make trouble."

"Uncle, I have something to say to you." Han Shiya half-lyed on his body, close to his ear, and left a soft voice, "I love you."

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