The national prince charming took first place again - Chapter 474: Isn’t chapter 474 to deal with Feng?

Chapter 474: Isn’t chapter 474 to deal with Feng?

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

Ling Jue tried to steady her voice. “It’s not for you. Go and take a bath!”

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If it’s just the handcuffs and the whip, she can really explain.

But the fucking lube and Durex!

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Shit!

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How was she going to explain it to him?

“What about the present you gave me?”

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“How old are you?” Ling Jue snatched the thing from his hand and rolled her eyes at him. “Why do you need a birthday present?”

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She stuffed the bag into the drawer under the television cabinet. “Go and take a shower.”

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Feng Yulin sighed and walked into the bathroom with his clothes in his hands with a smile. He said without turning his head, “Then I’ll take it that you gave me a sensational present today.”

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Ling Jue’s hand paused for a moment, then the corners of her lips curled up. Looking at Feng Yulin’s back, he had already walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Ling Jue let out a sigh of relief and locked the thing up. She thought to herself that she would destroy the thing when Feng Yulin left.

It was so embarrassing!

How could she have such a subordinate!

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Gu Ziming was simply a retarded Xiao Ming!

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No wonder he said he wanted to control himself back then. F*ck his control!

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Feng Yulin was taking a shower in the bathroom. Ling Jue dialed Gu Ziming’s number. She had to scold this kid to vent her anger.

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The person on the other end picked up the call and giggled. “Lord Jue? You actually have time to look for me in the middle of the night? Hahaha!”

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Ling Jue leaned against the window angrily. “What did you buy for me?! Are you tired of living?!”

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If Gu Ziming was here, he would have been strangled to death.

Gu Ziming was a little confused. “Ah? Lord Jue, are you talking about the whip and handcuffs? Isn’t that what you want? Hehe, how do you feel?”

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“Hehe, I just feel like killing you.”

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On the other end, Gu Ziming shrunk his neck, as if he could already see Lord Jue’s anger. “Did I buy the wrong one? Didn’t you want the whip and handcuffs to tie Lord Feng up?”

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“…”

Knock, knock, knock!

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Just as Ling Jue was at a loss for words, there was a knock on the door.

“Just you wait!” Ling Jue threatened before hanging up the phone.

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She walked towards the door. “Who is it?”

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“Security.”

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“…”

Hearing Yue Chan’s voice from outside, Ling Jue stopped in her tracks. She glanced at Feng Yulin, who was taking a shower in the bathroom. If Yue Chan came in and saw her with Feng Yulin, he would definitely have a wild imagination…

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However, if he was not allowed to come in…

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Ling Jue did not reply from outside, so his voice softened a little. “Ling Jue, it’s your Uncle Yue. Let’s talk some more.”

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Ling Jue knew that he was here to annoy her again. “I don’t have time. I’m going to sleep.”

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She had to admit that Yue Chan was really persistent. He was willing to go to such lengths for his master.

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“Ling Jue, I have the key. If you don’t open the door, I’ll come in by myself.”

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“You security guards have the habit of breaking into houses?” Ling Jue was a little displeased and walked to the door.

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Yue Chan’s voice continued to come from outside the door. “I don’t have a choice, do I, Xiao Jue? Can we talk about this? Uncle Yue won’t beat you up either. Even though you were so cruel to me last time that I lost my beard for more than a month, I won’t blame you. After all, our relationship can still develop further…”

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Ling Jue opened the door and walked out. She closed the door behind her and said, “Go ahead.”

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“Xiao Jue, how about this? If you help Uncle Yue attend his birthday party, I’ll pay you 200 yuan. What do you think?”

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