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Chapter 145
Henry looked at Usha’s pretty shadow, and quickly followed. When she left, he said quietly, “Do it yourself, if I send someone to do it, I will let you know that abandoning your hand is what I do to you the best kindness.”
Soon, behind him came the scream of the rich second generation’s abandoning his right hand.
When Usha walked to the turn, her slender wrist was grabbed by a big hand protruding from behind, “Usha.”
Usha stopped, raised his eyes to look at Henry, and curled her red lips, “Brother, are you looking for something to do with me?”
Henry looked at the smirk on the corner of her lips and reprimanded in a low voice, “You are not allowed to come to this place again in the future, now come with me!”
“Why, brother, I’m an adult, why can’t I come to the bar to play, Jasmine is also here, why don’t you care?”
“You are different from her, you are so ostentatious, you don’t have points in your heart?” Henry interrupted her coldly.
Usha hung down her feather-like a fan, “Oh, you’re just complimenting me as a brother, thank you, can you let me go now?”
Henry glanced over her bright, slapped face, and looked down to see what she was wearing today and her beautiful legs.
Usha naturally caught his gaze. His gaze was no different from that of the rich second generation just now. She drew back her bright wrist forcefully, “Don’t look at me with the eyes you want to see me!”
Henry seemed to smile, “Then you shouldn’t dress like this in the future. It’s not your fault that you look swagger, but you seem deliberate if you wear swagger.”
Usha replied, “The adulterer sees adulterous!”
“If I didn’t rush over just now, what were you going to do?”
“No, you will definitely rush over.” After speaking, Usha turned and left.
But Henry’s well-knotted fingers clasped her delicate shoulders, and pushed her hard against the wall, blocking her in his arms.
Usha’s slender beautiful back directly hit the wall and it hurt. Her watery eyes looked at the man, “It hurts, you hurt me.”
This girl was raised and spoiled by him alone. No one knows better than him how squeamish she is and cannot bear any pain.
Now her head suddenly broke into her 18th birthday. In his room, she softly drilled into his arms, her eyes filled with tears, telling him how painful she was.
Henry rolled her throat up and down, her deep black eyes were stained with a layer of emotional scarlet, “Don’t shout pain to me, just bear it.”
Usha twisted her eyebrows.
“Ush, don’t do things that make me spoiled you, huh?”
Usha looked at him, “What I rely on is your love for me. If one day I see that you really don’t love me, I will naturally not do whatever I want.”
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