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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"

Bandit · 现代言情
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466 Chs

Chapter 226: Social Death Scene

He had watched almost obsessively as a dozen or so messages on WeChat came in, one by one, word by word, sentence by sentence. Edward Brown had started out with criticism, moved onto doubt, then finally to elaboration.

It showed the whole progress of his thoughts perfectly before his eyes.

Caleb Baker sat on the couch, feeling the soft real leather beneath him. His body seemed to sink downwards, his eyebrows slowly furrowing in thought.

"......"

If only——

He'd checked his phone sooner, they wouldn't be in such a predicament.

Edward Brown finally responded to him after being busy for an entire day and night.

'Are you doing this just to piss me off??'

'Fucking hell, act like a human!'

'Shit, you're still asking, don't you know already?'

'...You must know right?'

'You can't possibly not know what it means....right?'

'Hell!!! Caleb, you don't even watch porn! Did you never have puberty!!'

'Alright, bro's gonna give you a lesson, broaden your horizons, kiddo.'