Arliyana, the One Billion Girl
#Playing Again
"I've got my own way, and you, you can't make me back off Yu Huo. All of Li Shanshan's inheritance, must fall into my hands."
"But I don't think you'll get anything from that kid. He has a strong and sly character. I'm not sure I'm capable of conquering that kid, unless he's the one who gave it all up to us."
"But that's definitely impossible! How could he possibly sign everything? You are also very stupid!"
"I'm not as stupid as you are Zhe Ruan, who can only think superficially by marrying the two of them, then on the condition that Lishian must sign all her letters, hhh. You will only let Lishian know that you never loved her, but loved her inheritance."
Zhe Ruan was silent. In retrospect, it was also true what Yu Huo had said just now. So stupid Zhe Ruan who just thought up there. Thought that Lishian would bow to a woman. Ohhh!! Where could he possibly bow to women. What else is that woman as weak as Liyana. That was how it flashed across Zhe Ruan's brain after hearing the statement from Yu Huo just now.
"Well, then what's your next plan?"
"During Yu Shen's engagement, you'll know too.."
Beep!?
Someone finished recording the entire conversation of Zhe Ruan and Yu Huo in their private room. Fortunately when the two of them entered, the man had already positioned himself so as not to be seen by the two of them. In this way, he could finally get an answer to all of his puzzles.
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Cklek.
Liyana was heard opening the door of her room.
Kreb!!
And then quickly shut it back down. He must have been very scared. There was a man in her room, and she could have acted when Liyana left. Huh!! Really sucks.
"Have you returned?"
"Yes, why? You still haven't left my room?"
"I'd love to go, but I know that you'll definitely be looking for me and worrying about me, won't you."
"Cihh! Worried about a baj*ngan guy like you? Is it not wrong?"
Hearing Liyana's harsh words to her made herself rather hot. Suddenly his angry mood began to get out of control. He got up from his sleep, and approached the girl by the side of the door with a fierce face.
Liyana was of course very frightened. Athletic man like that, if hit with a small force alone must have made himself thrown up to the continent of Antarctica, like then, when he was almost thrown into another realm.
"Sir, what do you want." (he asked fear).
While the man was getting closer, he probably wanted to finish off Liyana with both hands.
Liyana retreated, and stopped the moment her foot hit the door. And this is when Lishian takes revenge.
"Sir, don't fuck around.."
Lishian tried to lock Liyana in the pressure of her body, and pushed the girl to a crush.
"What did you just say?"
"A? Which one?" (Pretending not to understand).
"Don't pretend to forget, I'm not an easy person to fool."
"Well, sir, I'm sorry, please don't hit me.."
"Tell me again, what you said a few minutes ago with confidence.."
"Men.. Ba-baj.. I don't want to!! I can't!"
"So you took the initiative so much, why can't you now?"
"Sorry sir, I was wrong, please don't punish me, yes.." (Begging like a little boy who whines).
How funny!!
Lishian was eager to laugh when she saw the girl's expression whine. Huhh..wanted to roar his entire body with nothing left.
"Hum..how about.." (approaching ).
And..
Cup!?
"Ugh.." (stimulated ).
Once again he did it to Liyana as punishment. Punishment for suppressing his mood with the word baj*ngan.yeah, but he himself did not know how Liyana felt when he had to bite a finger because of love that only clapped sideways.
Is it still unclear??
Liyana.. Falling in love with you..
"Give me satisfaction in this room of yours, last night I held it back because I couldn't bear to watch you fall asleep, but now, I'm forcing you to.."
He spoke like that, but his hands were somehow guerrilla in which direction, he just felt. Ughhhh.. Can you imagine what the author is imagining?
Yes, author Halu is always like that..
Continued into their romance.
Lishian moved one of her hands flicking the mini dress that Liyana was wearing. Meanwhile, his lips are still faithful mem*gut friendly pair of sweet and beautiful lips. At last, the game began.
As much as possible Liyana held her voice that could have been heard by others as earlier this morning said by one of the residents of the dormitory. Yeah, it's a fun game, isn't it?
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"Sister Zixin, there's something I want to ask you, can we meet tonight?"
'Oh, sorry, I'm not home, so can't see you, Gerald, sorry.."
"But this is just for a moment.."
"But I don't have time at all, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, already, yes, I still have a lot of business."
Beep!?
"Sister Zixin? Sis?"
Gerald realizes that Zixin has severed her connection, and tries to stay away from her.
"Damn!! It seems he already knows all my secrets.."
"Gerald? What are you doing here? Have you been home since?"
"Zhanna? Yeah, I was back about fifteen minutes ago."
"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
"No, I'm fine, just a little tired."
"really?"
That question, whether it is true or not, makes Gerald feel that Zhana is suspecting him.
"What do you mean? I'm kind, just a little tired, are you thinking badly of me?"
"What's? What the hell are you saying? I just don't know what's going on with you."
"Arkh!! Never mind, I can't be bothered, I'm going to sleep!!"
An irritated Gerald for no reason simply escaped Zhana's sight and ended up falling asleep.
"What's wrong with that guy? Is he mad at me?"
"Zhana, hi.." (someone greeted him).
"Oh, Mira? Hi.." (turn and smile).
"What's going on? She why?" (conscious ), "oh, sorry, I accidentally heard you two being in a ruckus."
"No problem, he's just exhausted, maybe there's trouble in his office, don't worry about me.."
"Alright, may I play with this cute Shi Lui.." (smile at the baby in Zhana's sling).
"Of course you can, please take care of him, yes, I'll make food for Gerald for a bit."
"Well, come here my dear, play, yes, same aunt.."
Zhana held her son in Mira's lap carefully. The eight-month-old baby only laughed when he saw Mira's funny face.
Meanwhile, Zhana tried to move towards the kitchen with a chaotic, uncomfortable feeling.
'What happened to Gerald?'