天天摸日日摸爽爽狠狠

The moment Shen Yaowei saw the man, she finally understood why Pa Pa said he was ugly.

It was indeed the first time she had seen such an ugly person.

The man’s head was exceptionally big, probably twice as big as a normal person’s, but his facial features were the size of a normal person. At first glance, it looked like eyes, nose, and mouth had been drawn on an oversized white flour plate with a pen. It was indescribably incongruous.

His neck was leaning forward in a strange posture, and his back seemed to be bulging with something.

At this moment, the man was focused on the bronze mirror and nagging, “Lingyun, seriously, how can you let others come to me? Can that girl be trusted?”

“Of course. That’s the maidservant I brought out of my family.” Song Lingyun’s voice came from the bronze mirror.

Shen Yaowei glanced at the bronze mirror and couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows.

In the bronze mirror, Song Lingyun was lying on the bed in her almost translucent pajamas, her posture ambiguous and flirtatious.

The man in gray looked at Song Lingyun with infatuation. “Lingyun, where did that jade bracelet come from? I think any treasure you sent over is more valuable than that jade bracelet.”

“You don’t understand, do you, Brother Lin? That jade bracelet was given to that little b*tch, Song Lanyue, by my father.” When Song Lingyun mentioned the name Song Lanyue, her tone was obviously distorted.

Shen Yaowei’s eyes darkened, and she clenched her fists.

“You just like to fight with that woman. That woman is already dead. What’s there to fight with a dead person?” Lin Haizhi’s tone was filled with disdain.

Pa Pa sensed that Shen Yaowei’s aura had become abnormal and quickly looked up at her.

The girl’s fair face seemed to be covered in a layer of frost, and her entire body was covered in an aura that was like a cold night.

Pa Pa quickly stretched out a vine and gently caressed Shen Yaowei’s small face.

Shen Yaowei heaved a sigh of relief and shook her head at Pa Pa, indicating that she was fine.

She just couldn’t accept that those two people had insulted her mother.

“Song Lanyue planned to leave this bracelet to that fool from the Shen family back then.” Song Lingyun’s voice continued, filled with pride. “She definitely didn’t expect the bracelet to fall into my hands. Brother Lin, you have to help me take good care of the jade bracelet. That thing is extremely important to me.”

Seeing that Song Lingyun was still unwilling to tell him what the jade bracelet did, the man in gray looked a little unhappy. “You’re still guarded against me and refuse to tell me everything.”

“What’s the hurry? I’ll look for you when I’m free and tell you the origin of that jade bracelet personally.” Song Lingyun’s voice was so delicate that water could be twisted out of it. As she spoke, she yawned. “It’s getting late. Brother Lin, you should rest too.”

Lin Haizhi wanted to say something, but Song Lingyun cut off the connection, and the bronze mirror returned to normal.

Shen Yaowei happened to be facing the bronze mirror.

Even though she reacted quickly and quickly moved away from the hole in the roof, Lin Haizhi still saw her.

“Who is it!”

Lin Haizhi picked up the ax beside the corner of the table and quickly ran out of the room.

Shen Yaowei gently landed from the roof, coincidentally bumping into Lin Haizhi, who had rushed out of the room.