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Chapter 183: Groups of wives and concubines!

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    Xing Jiaying was shocked!

    She had never thought that she would be raped by Zhao Dabao in broad daylight!

    In an instant, a daughter's shyness surged into her heart, causing a blush to appear on her dimples.

    After a while, Zhao Dabao raised his head slightly and separated from Xing Jiaying.

    At this time, Xing Jiaying had the opportunity to speak and angrily said: "Asshole let me go!"

    As she said that, she wanted to push Zhao Dabao away, but found that she couldn't.

    "Why?"

    Xing Jiaying is a little shy, a little conflicted, and a little resentful, "Didn't you say we should just be ordinary friends?"

    At this time, she was just a shy little girl, no longer the cold and arrogant goddess.

    ¡°Sometimes men can¡¯t control themselves.¡±

    Zhao Dabao¡¯s breathing was a little breathless. Looking at the beauty in front of him, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said softly: "And you forced me to kiss me twice before. Now that I have asked for it back once, you still owe me another kiss!"

    ""

    Xing Jiaying was stunned. Do you want to settle accounts like this?

    It¡¯s like you didn¡¯t take advantage of me when we kissed before?

    Xing Jiaying wanted to bite the bad guy in front of her to death, but for some reason, hearing Zhao Dabao's domineering and rude words, she felt a little bit of joy in her heart.

    Do you want to be frivolous by this guy?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    I must be poisoned, a kind of love poison!

    But, when did I fall into it?

    Obviously spending time with this guy is very short, short, short  OK?

    Xing Jiaying is in a state of confusion!

    "I want to ask for the second kiss now, so be ready"

    Quietly looking at the pretty beauty in front of him, Zhao Dabao's eyes flashed with ambition that could not be concealed. Then, without saying a word, he lowered his head again, and kissed the two women under the gaze of the woman.  Thin lips.

    Well!

    Xing Jiaying's beautiful starry eyes opened slightly, and then her whole body trembled for a while, then she froze in place, not resisting, refusing, or taking the initiative.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The lips and teeth met, making a series of sounds.

    Zhao Dabao was naturally more proficient in kissing skills. He used the tip of his tongue to pry open Xing Jiaying's teeth, and then began to enjoy the woman's sweet tongue.

    Gradually, he became a little dissatisfied, and his dishonest hands began to cause trouble on the woman's perfect body.

    "ah!"

    Xing Jiaying has never been so intimate with a man. Although she kissed Zhao Dabao before, it was just kissing, but now

    Under Zhao Dabao's rough hands, she felt as if there were countless ants crawling around her body. Her whole body fell into a state of confusion, with soft, numb, numb, itchyall kinds of feelings gushing out at the same time, making her feel uncomfortable.  She was completely overwhelmed.

    However, when she discovered that Zhao Dabao's unruly hands were trying to get under her skirt, her instinctive reserve suddenly woke her up.

    Snapped!

    At the critical moment, Xing Jiaying clamped her legs tightly, blocking that annoying big hand halfway.

    "¡­¡­no!"

    Xing Jiaying's delicate face is flushed and her voice is like a mosquito moaning in resistance.

    However, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Dabao kissed her again.

    At the same time, the man's other free hand no longer rested, and very annoyingly launched an attack on her from the top.

    ????

    "ah!!!"

    Xing Jiaying took a breath of cold air and exclaimed, her beautiful starry eyes suddenly widened, her head exploded, and she fell into a blank.

    ¡­¡­

    About half an hour later.

    Xing Jiaying walked out of the alley with Zhao Dabao with an expressionless face, her high heels clicking loudly.

    "Next time you dare to do this, Zhao Dabao, you will be dead!"

    He glared at Zhao Dabao fiercely. Xing Jiaying's pretty face was covered with frost. It was so disgusting. This boy dared to do such annoying things to her.

    Fortunately no one saw it, otherwise it would be embarrassing!

    Zhao Dabao smiled and didn't care much. He walked beside Xing Jiaying leisurely and calmly.Jia was very excited and said with an anxious look on his face: "If my child hadn't been sick this time and needed money urgently, I wouldn't have sold it. It, it, ithow could it be a fake painting?"

    "We sympathize with your experience, but sympathy is sympathy, and business is business. This painting is fake and there is no way we can buy it."

    After hearing what the store manager said, the old man couldn't accept it for a while and was a little at a loss. He suddenly collapsed on the ground and started crying, "This, this, this what should I do?"

    Seeing this scene, everyone present basically understood the situation. Generally speaking, the old man's relatives were sick and needed money urgently, so they sold the family calligraphy and painting. Who knew it turned out to be a fake painting and worthless.

    I thought it was a life-saving straw, but I never thought it was a rotten straw. Anyone who encounters this situation will collapse.

    "Old man, I know a little bit about calligraphy and painting. Can you show me the painting?"

    Zhuang Shaoyou saw that the old man was pitiful, so he stepped forward and said to the old man: "Even if it is a fake painting, if it is good, it can still be worth some money."

    "Ahreally?"

    The old man was slightly startled, then stopped crying quickly and handed the painting to Zhuang Shaoyou.

    Zhuang Shaoyou took the calligraphy and painting, opened it, and started reading.

    Xing Jiaying also studied calligraphy and painting, so she went over to read it.

    The same goes for the people next to you.

    Zhao Dabao didn¡¯t understand painting, so he just stared at Zhuang Shaoyou and Xing Jiaying. The two looked at the portrait carefully, and then nodded in unison, both believing that the painting was fake.

    "The painting is a copy, as is the seal, not the original."

    Zhuang Shaoyou said calmly, handed the portrait back to the old man, and said, "If you want to sell it, it will cost about 10,000 yuan."

    "Just worth ten thousand?"

    After hearing this, the old man looked confused and choked up: "The doctor said that the baby's disease will cost at least one million yuan, but he only sells it for 10,000 yuan, which is not enough!"

    As he said that, he hugged the portrait and cried sadly.

    Seeing this, although everyone was talking about it, they didn't say anything. After all, buying a fake painting is useless.

    But at this moment, Zhao Dabao walked up and said to the helpless old man: "Old man, don't cry. I want this painting. How about selling it to me for one million?"

    As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

    ¡°I spent a million to buy a fake painting. Is this guy crazy?

    ¡¾Author's digression¡¿: Today's first update, Mu Wu feels a little unwell today, has a severe headache, and also has some glitches, miserable~~~(remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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