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Wild Conquest

"Prince of Eden Vs. Sly and Charming Deviant" Yvonne Finley, a new artist in the art industry, unexpectedly confesses her love online. She tagged a microblog user without any personal profile with a high-profile love declaration: "Can I kiss you?" An unexpected winner artist who has recently won a world-class gold award in the art industry. Aside from her exceptional talent, her extraordinary beauty has won the hearts of countless fans. But she rose to the top of the hot search with a startling statement. Countless fans’ dreams shattered late into the night. * In Yvonne Finley's eyes, the main character of this topic, Oscar Baker, is dishonest, hard to hook, tough, enchanting and makes her crazy. Other people's younger brothers are either puppies or wolves. But him - a mad person. Always with the laziest, crap and rebellious tone, saying the most overdue and provocative things to enrage people. -- Sis, you surely know how to take advantage. -- Sis, are you this crazy for me? -- Sis, can I charge an hourly rate for a kiss? Yvonne Finley, run out of patience, let this annoying mad person yelp at whoever it wants. She won't be waiting for him anymore. Later on. When she was imprisoned, the man who used to be lazy and rebellious was now taking the stand in court, clearing all the obstacles for her. He arrogantly came to the defendant's bench, pinched her neck across the table like a lover, and laughed in a languid and reckless manner, "Sis, how come you look... so great in this rundown state." The whole court was dumbfounded. Yvonne Finley: …Is it just me or is he really crazy? All the audacity at this time? The truth proved that he was indeed a maverick rebel. He was unmatched, right and left, and was only willing to break worldly rules for her and become her disciple. "Two bosses, non-virtuous male and female, the male lead initially pretends"

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Chapter 136 The Wins and Losses in Love

Warm bodies meet.

Sophia Clark musters all her strength, gripping Walker Martinez's shoulders tightly, leaving him no room to reject or resist immediately.

A woman's lips move over his.

Paired with the continuous falling snow, it might even be considered beautiful.

Despite the man's frosty expression.

Behind the glass door, a narrow door connects to the inside.

There is a bathroom there, where people constantly come and go.

Warrior Tucker has just rinsed her hands under cold water. The interior was warm, enough to wear a skirt without any sense of cold. Still, her fingers felt as though they were wrapped in thick ice. The coolness seeping into her bones, spreading inch by inch into her core.

She quietly watches the two figures on the large balcony outside.

From her angle, she can clearly see some movements of Sophia Clark's mouth. They were indeed ambiguously provocative. Such a heiress, being so aggressive when she took the initiative.

Her gaze shifts softly.