"I want you to help me take a bath," Dongfang Mo replied shamelessly, and then added: "I went to Korea and Binhai within two days, exhausted, and now I just want to take a shower and climb onto the bed to sleep.

.”

"Why should I help you take a shower?" Mu Ru was so angry that she heard his words: "I'm not your servant."

"You are my wife," Dongfang Mo still insisted on his shamelessness to the end, ignoring the anger on Mu Ru's face, and still said carelessly: "My wife's duty is to serve her husband, making her husband comfortable is a wife's response to being a wife

Do your duty.”

"Bad responsibilities," Mu Ru couldn't help but swear, and then quickly decided: "I'm not your wife, you and I know this in your heart."

Dongfang Mo frowned, then said lightly: "Then what you mean is......You originally meant to be my mistress for the rest of your life and wouldn't be my wife, right?"

A lifelong mistress?

Mu Ru stood there and was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was pretending to be Xi Muxue. In fact, Xi Muxue was originally pretending to be her. In short, her current identity is Xi Muru, her original real identity.

Xi Muru's identity is a lifelong mistress in Dongfang Mo, which means that she will never be able to separate from Dongfang Mo in her entire life.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Dongfang Mo said lightly: "Xi Muru, you have thought about it yourself. Should I marry me and be my wife as I told you when I caught you in Paris, or should I continue to do it.

The 100-year mistress agreement you and I signed.”

Dongfang Mo paused at this point, and then said indifferently: "Because this is actually not a big loss for me, but for you..."

"I'm not Xi Muru!" Muru instinctively rushed out, then swallowed his saliva hard and said, "I am... I am Yan Ru... That is...

...”

"I know you are Yan Ru," Dongfang Mo answered her words very calmly, then stroked her cheek with his hand, and then said: "But you are not Xi Muxue, nor are you here in my past years.

The Xi Muru who is pretending to be in Mo City, you are the real Xi Muru, and the Yan Ru I caught from Paris."

Mu Ru leaned her back against the wall, and she didn't know if it was because the wall was too cold or the soles of her feet were too cold. At this moment, looking at Dongfang Mo's smiling face, she felt that her vest was full of heart.

cold.

"You mean..." Mu Ru stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, and rolled all the faded blood that had just overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

But she didn't know that her unintentional action made Dongfang Mo's heart itchy. Dongfang Mo couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his throat slid rapidly, and a part of his body almost swelled in a suffocating manner.

Let's go.

So selfish, Xi Muru is so selfish, even licking the corners of his mouth only hers, and his mouth is less than three centimeters away from her mouth, and there is also a light red blood spilling out of the corners of his mouth. Why is she

Can't you help him lick?

"Xi Muru, don't waste your mouth with me here. I'm very sleepy and tired. I just want to rest early." Dongfang Mo had reached out to grab her wrist while he spoke: "Let's go, follow me to the bathroom and help me take a shower, I
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