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The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

After the real daughter of the Jiang family fell sick, she became stupid and insisted on marrying the cold-blooded, cruel, and crippled Fu Jiu. Mother Jiang said, "So be it. She's a good-for-nothing anyway. I only asked her to marry in place of my sister." Father Jiang: "After you marry him, remember to ask 9th master to help your sister find a better marriage." The fake heiress said, "Sob, I feel so sorry for Sister, but… if you get beaten to death by the 9th master, the Fu family will compensate us a lot of money, right? I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Li sneered. She bid farewell to her hypocritical family and brought her shabby dowry to the Fu family. After having been reborn once, she knew very well that Fu Jiu was the only person who treated her well. Everyone was waiting for Jiang Li to be beaten to death. Finally, one day, she was photographed by reporters and posted online. "It's all your fault! You used so much force last night! The Jiang family is going to laugh at me again!" Fu Jiuxiao said, "With me around, no one will dare to laugh at you. Moreover, I will make them pay back tenfold for the pain that the Jiang family has caused you!"

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Fu Jiuxiao did not want to wait any longer.

His heart was burning.

He suddenly lowered his head and bit Jiang Li's shoulder mercilessly.

Jiang Li gave a soft snort and rubbed against Fu Jiuxiao's leg. She said gloomily, "Xiao, I want it."

Fu Jiuxiao was extremely distressed. Jiang Li had taken the initiative again.

However, once they were on the bed, it was not up to Jiang Li to decide.

Fu Jiuxiao hugged her leg and made her sit on the sink, slamming into her.

Jiang Li's eyes instantly turned red.

Her leg was tightly wrapped around Fu Jiuxiao's waist, and she said in a muffled voice, "Xiao, be gentle. Don't use so much strength at the beginning."

She would not be able to take it.

Fu Jiuxiao endured it and slowed down. Looking at Jiang Li's narrowed eyes, he could not help but tighten his grip on her waist.