The Schoolgirl Secret Agent Chapter 2555

2555 Chapter 2555 the little girl was seduced. Dark pig trotters
“That flower was broken when he was in art class last week. He treated it like a treasure these days. He didn’t even let me touch it as his mother. He actually wanted to give it to your little girl. It Hurts My Heart.”
Lan Su had unknowingly walked to Yun Jian’s side. She shook her head and looked at Zhou Yiran in the distance with a heartbroken expression.
Although Zhou Yiran was only four years old, he had already entered kindergarten early.!!
He was very smart. He understood it with a little bit of effort.
That flower was made like a real flower. When Yun Jian saw the flower that Zhou Yiran passed to the little girl from some distance away, he thought it was a real flower at first glance.
They were surrounded by the coast. There were many coconut trees by the beach, and there were no flowers to fold around.
“Don’t be sad.”Yun Jian sat on a rocking chair on the beach. He pursed his red lips and curled his lips.
Lan Su thought Yun Jian was going to say something to comfort her.
However, Yun Jian’s next sentence almost drove Lan Su crazy. “I’ll be even sadder in the future.”
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In the distance, the little girl and the little guy were crawling around the Pink Beach on their own.
The little girl and the little guy were very sensible. Both of them knew that they couldn’t run too far, and they couldn’t get close to the beach.
At this time, Zhou Yiran suddenly walked over and handed the little girl a flower. When the little guy saw it, he gave a fierce “Ya”to Zhou Yiran and reached out to grab the flower.
Zhou Yiran took advantage of his height and age to push the little guy to the side. Then, he squatted down and pulled the little girl’s hand. He gently put the flower that he made into the little girl’s hand.
“It’s for you,”Zhou Yiran said clearly.
“Ya Ya?”The little girl stared at him. That pair of eyes that seemed to know how to speak seemed to be asking Zhou Yiran, ‘is this really for me?’.
Even though the little girl did not know how to speak right now.
When Zhou Yiran saw this, he seemed to be able to talk to the little girl without any obstacles. He nodded and continued, “It’s for you. If you take my flower, you can only be my bride in the future.”
The little girl giggled when she heard this. She did not know what a bride was, so she grabbed this flower and started to play happily.
She did not know that someone had already used a flower to book her entire life.
“Ya Ya Ya! Chi Chi Chi Chi!”The Little Guy was pushed by Zhou Yiran and his turtle-like abdomen flipped up on the beach. He did not get up for a long time. He bared his teeth and looked at Zhou Yiran with a fierce expression.
When Yun Jian saw this, he pursed his lips slightly, his face full of happiness.
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At seven o’clock in the evening, Qin Yiruo organized a barbecue by the beach.
The next day was the engagement party, and basically everyone had arrived.
Everyone suggested that since there was nothing to do at night, they might as well hold a barbecue party here.
Everyone was outside at this time.
Seeing that the little girl and the little guy were being watched, Yun Jian turned around and returned to her room, intending to take a shower.
She had originally planned to arrive at this place at midnight.
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After returning to her rented seaside holiday villa, Yun Jian reached out her hand, wanting to turn on the lights in the living room.
Very suddenly, a large palm was one step ahead of her and pressed down on her hand.
Another large palm reached out from behind Yun Jian and covered her mouth.
The person who suddenly appeared dragged the cloud paper to the table in the living room and pushed the cloud paper’s body onto the table in the middle of the living room, which could be entered at any time.
The person covered the cloud paper’s mouth and pressed the cloud paper’s body with a force that even the cloud paper could not resist. Then, he attached himself to her ear.
At the moment the familiar voice sounded, the cloud paper felt that her legs, which were wearing a short skirt, had been pressed on the dark living room table by the familiar figure who had suddenly appeared. She slowly parted:
“Xiao Jian…”