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Chapter fifty-seven wake up(2/2)

“…He is one of my classmates.”

Yu Bei obviously understood what Wesley's expression meant at this moment. She hugged the man's arm tightly, tiptoed, leaned closer to the other side's cheek and kissed him gently, and said in a gentle tone that was almost moaning: "Let's go! Don't waste time, you said you took me for a ride."

She has no disgust towards Zhao Yi, and the relationship between the two is not very familiar. She just doesn't want to cause trouble, that's all.

"Class? Haha... You and I are also classmates."

This sentence obviously meant something. Wesley pulled out his right hand that was held by Yu Bei, hugged her hard in his arms, pointed it at his neck and bit it hard, and sucked it maliciously. Suddenly, a clear bright red lip-shaped blood appeared on the surface of his snow-white skin.

"Do your classmate know about our relationship? Have you ever told him that you are my woman?"

Wesley had an impeccable smile on his face———When he saw Zhao Yi at first sight, he had already guessed that the boy should be Yu Bei’s suitor. This made him feel displeased and angry, and he also felt potential excitement and satisfaction.

A girl who is loved by others and pursued hard but cannot get it is lying in her arms like an obedient cat, letting her play with it... There is nothing more fulfilling to a man than this.

On the surface, it was a smile, but there was a strong sense of jingling in Wesley's eyes. He believed that Zhao Yi could understand his gaze, and he also looked forward to the other party turning around and running away in panic and ashamed under the pressure of this powerful aura.

Wesley does have enough capital to be proud——a luxury sedan worth 600,000 Federal Reserve, four third-level physical abilities bodyguards, and their clothing and accessories are expensive brands... All of this is enough to illustrate the problem and is also a symbol of strength.

"Thank you for what you said to me just now...thank you!"

Zhao Yi finally spoke. But the target he was speaking was obviously not Wesley, but Yu Bei who was hugged by him.

After breathing a long sigh, Zhao Yi suddenly felt much more relaxed. From the hazy fantasy to the cold and cruel reality, his inner world has always been carrying too many things. Yu Bei's words made him wake up a lot and saw the essence of things again. He would not complain or hate because of this, but he still felt a faint melancholy and loss.
Chapter completed!
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