Chapter 1494 Are We Really Over? (Five)

Bai Jing trembled all over, nauseated and wanted to vomit.

She closed her eyes tightly. If she was given a chance at this moment, she would definitely kill Lei Yong.

"You and your mother are the same kind, but your mother is more knowledgeable than you. She knows how to survive, and knows that staying in Lei's family means sacrificing for Lei's family. Any... sacrifice."

Lei Yong was in Bai Jing's ear, and while talking, he touched Bai Jing's whole body with his hands.

Bai Jing's eyes begging for mercy had become cold at this time, hatred and a piercing chill shone in the deep black eyes.

"I want to see you mother and daughter today, who has better taste."

Lei Yong gritted his teeth, grabbed Bai Jing's leg, and stood up.

"ah……"

A heart-piercing cry of pain made the entire silent morning noisy.

As if shaking shook the hotel.

Occupy and claim again and again.

Bai Jing lay on the bed like a dead fish, motionless.

On the white bed sheet, there is a little plum red, which is very dazzling.

Tears have almost dried up.

The man's rough palm was still on her smooth back, and he touched it lightly, as if he still wanted more.

"Actually, it's not bad to follow me. Look at your mother, how nourishing your life is."

Lei Yong's silvery words were in her ears, Bai Jing closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, and resisted the feeling of vomiting.

Her first time, a beautiful first time, should have been given to her favorite person that night.

Even if she is sent to hell later, it is better than being taken away by this beast.

Su Yue, I won't make it easy for you!

Bai Jing grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, and all the muscles and veins in her body swelled up.

...

At this time last year, there was heavy snowfall in Kyoto, as if there was some unjust case in the world, but this year it is sunny and sunny.

There are many fireworks and firecrackers on both sides of the gate, and two big red lanterns outside the gate of the yard are booming.

The whole villa and the whole yard are filled with a strong sense of the New Year.

Before the New Year's Eve dinner started, Mu Li and Yan Weihong held a child in their arms, and sat on the sofa watching Xuxu and Yan Rusheng making dumplings.

Su Yan sat on the sidelines and watched, the whole room was full of people laughing and laughing.

"Third brother, you are so ugly."

Su Yue went to the kitchen and came out again, walked to the sofa, she glanced at the wrapped dumplings placed in front of Yan Rusheng, and ruthlessly said with contempt.

Yan Rusheng frowned, "Come and try packing one."

While talking, he made a dumpling and carefully placed it among the dumplings he made.

Looking at the row of dumplings he made, although the appearance...was a bit poor, he still had a sense of accomplishment.

He looked at Xuxu again, and it seemed that his appearance was even more difficult to show off.

"Daughter-in-law, teach me how you made it." Young Master Yan held a piece of dumpling wrapper and approached Xuxu with a smile.

"That's it." Xuxu demonstrated to Yan Rusheng.

It seemed very simple, but Yan Rusheng did it himself, and the technique was correct, but it was not as good-looking as hers.

So he took another piece of dumpling wrapper, stretched out his hand to hug Xuxu from behind, and put his lips close to her ear, "You teach me by hand, just like how grandma taught us to write when we were young."

If there is no one else.

Everyone: "..."

Xuxu's face flushed red, she gritted her teeth, and gave Yan Rusheng a hard look from the side.

Yan Rusheng pretended not to notice, but still humbly studied, "Hurry up, teach me."

"I'll go upstairs and give the kid some water."

The calm Second Uncle Yan couldn't stand it any longer, his old face flushed, and he carried his grandson upstairs.