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Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

Jiang Xun was transmigrated as a cannon fodder. Her mother died when she was young, her stepmother schemes against her, and her father abandoned her in a village. But Jiang Xun didn’t panic, and she was a person who always won by virtue. Thieves would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll change careers!" Thugs would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll return the money!" At the Jiang family banquet, guests were watching her every move, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. “I heard that she’s been living in the village for eleven years and has a country bumpkin-like feel to her. If I were the Jiang family, I wouldn't risk her embarrassing me by letting her attend." Mr. Jiang said to her, "Stay behind your mother and don’t speak lest you embarrass yourself." Her stepmother nodded. "The Qin family’s patriarch, Qin Mufeng is noble, benevolent, and abstinent. Don’t even think about someone like him; he's completely out of your league.” Sure. She didn’t intend to marry into a rich family anyway. She just wanted to beat up the man in the rumors. But why was this man following her around all day every day?

As If Dawn · General
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948 Chs

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mufeng's scalding palm pressed against Jiang Xun's lower back and squeezed her in his arms. Jiang Xun was speechless for a few seconds.

The two of them were having so much fun on the sofa that their pajamas were in a mess.

The darkness in Mufeng's eyes became extremely dangerous. He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Xun's lips.

Jiang Xun unknowingly let go of Mufeng's phone.

The phone landed precariously on the edge of the sofa.

Just as the phone was about to fall to the carpet, Mufeng caught the phone with one hand, his fingertips on the screen, and casually placed it on the coffee table beside him.

He held Jiang Xun and kneaded it into a ball, forming the shape of a longevity peach. Red dots were dotted on it, making it look lifelike.

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The next morning, Jiang Xun woke up at seven as usual.

She prepared to pack up and run for an hour.