Jiong Jiong You Yao Novels & Stories

Jian Jianan was alert too, she reached for her phone, ready to call the police! However, Ye Xiao made no sudden moves. He smiled wickedly at Jian Jianan. “Jian Jianan, since you don’t want me to force myself on you, from now on, I’m officially pursuing your love! Remember my name. I am Ye Xiao. ‘Ye’ to mean ‘night’ and ‘Xiao’ to mean ‘formidable’! My name will be with you for the rest of your life! ‘Xiao’ to mean ‘formidable’? ‘Supper’ would have been more acceptable!

She seemed to be saying, "Wow, look at how amazing my boyfriend is. He's way better than that loser in your family." Looking at Yang Xiao, Tang Ying was even prouder. She was as excited as if she had won a war. Jia Junjie knew that he was a little rude, but he soon came to his senses. He was indignant in his heart. "Such a beautiful woman married a good-for-nothing. What the fu*k." "Hello, my name is Jia Junjie. I'm from the Jia Family in the East Sea," Jia Junjie said with a straight look in his eyes.

He said while eyeing his son. "Jian Ying said...yes!" Jian Qiao"....." Jian Ehuang"....."

LARA VIA "You just need to moan my name. But in a quiet way," he said. I just nodded at him. I couldn't help but let out a loud moan as he suddenly dove into pleasuring me. Damn you, Cole Aiden, doesn't he know how to be gentle in this situation? "I said in a quiet way."

"So, Sheng, who's not Jack, is your brother, and you are??" "Jiao. It means, dainty or lovely." Chris rolled her name around on his tongue. "I like it. It suits you. Next question is, how long have you and Sheng been pretending to be married?" "Just over four years. The first two, we played the part of orphans but we stood out too much."

l. 'Jeong Sung-ho, who are you to me?'

Kyon gestured toward Joonwoo. “Alright, everyone. We’ve got a new student joining us today. Transfer from Seoul.” To be continue

In Ye Wan's reply box, ID shows "gossip porter!" "You... you're a porter of gossip! Shen Mengqi that post was sent by you? "Jiang Yanran's face was stunned.

"Yeah?" "Hold up the pads for Mr. Min, okay? Mr. Min and Mr. Jung are going to fight, I've placed my bet on Mr. Min since Mr. Jung is a softie when it comes to him," Jo murmured against my ear, giving my back a pat towards Young-Jae who wiped the sweat away with the back of his glove, only causing it to slide back.