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Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Yes

She was extremely frightened.

Her mother had taught her to be cautious in her words and deeds since she was little, but now she actually committed such a serious crime and dragged the Chengyang Marquis Mansion into this crime.

She had to leave a way out for herself, so she tried her best to keep the Chengyang Marquis Mansion.

Except for her mother, no one in the Chen family cared about her life or death.

Mu Jingzhou leaned forward slightly, placed his palm on the side of her face, and rubbed her red lips with his thumb. His head was shaking slightly due to trembling.

The corners of his mouth curled deeper and deeper.

When Chen Anhao raised her eyes and saw his appearance, she felt that he was completely unpredictable, as if he might snap her neck with a finger at any time and call her to see the King of Hell.

At the same time, he felt that the next moment, he would ask her to cry and beg for mercy under him.

"There's no need to worry too much. I've always been generous. Take good care of me and it won't be a big deal if you coax me." He said in a relaxed tone.

Chen Anhao doesn’t make any judgments.

He once killed a seventeen-year-old child because he called him a "castrated dog" and killed the child's entire family that night. The massacre frightened people in Beijing and they dared not go out for several days.

Even those parents are educating their children not to talk about anything about nine thousand years outside. If anyone mentions the words nine thousand years, they will be taken home by their parents and beaten severely.

At that time, she had not yet married into the Chengyang Marquis Mansion, and no one had mentioned the matter of marriage. When she heard her mother talking about it, she was shocked and frightened. When she was about to curse quietly, her mother covered her mouth and told her to be careful.

Word.

Now I have lost the teaching of caution.

Chen An feels very regretful.

Can be coaxed...

"If you don't coax, you can only..." Mu Jingzhou moved his wrist, his attitude was particularly obvious.

Chen Anhao bit his lip, a little anxious, tears gathering in his eyes: "Lord Qiantose, this is the Chengyang Marquis Mansion, please show your respect."

"Showing your noble hand? You mean, I'm forcing you?" Mu Jingzhou raised his eyebrows, his amusement became more intense: "I have a good heart, and I have no intention of forcing others. That's it, forget it."

Chen An was so anxious that he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist: "Me, me."

She was so confused that she couldn't say those words or open her mouth.

The matter with Mu Jingzhou was originally her fault.

But thinking that he had indeed said the wrong thing today, he said in a weak voice: "Chitose-sama wants me to go to Chitose Mansion tomorrow to find Chitose-sama. Can I... coax Chitose-sama again tomorrow?"

Her face began to turn red, her ears felt hot, and she did not dare to look at him.

Mu Jingzhou was satisfied. What he wanted was to have a bright future before he got tired of it.

He has many methods, but the fewer methods he uses, the easier it is for him.

Him: "Okay."

With these two simple words, Chen Anhao breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally straight back relaxed a little.

She calmed down for a while and wanted to invite him to go out to Tongcheng Marquis Yang to drink and admire the moon. The next moment, he pulled her up and placed her on his lap.

The light agarwood fragrance penetrated her nose.

Little by little, people gradually like it.

During those few days in Chitose Mansion, she went too far.

I fell in love with the taste.

She grabbed the hem of his clothes to help herself sit still before wondering: "Didn't I just agree that we'll wait until tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow is tomorrow's thing, today has come." He untied her clothes, put his hand into her belly pocket, and kissed her lips.

Chen Anhao knew he couldn't hide, so he begged him to hurry up so as not to be discovered by the people in the house.

But he preferred to torture slowly. When the bed curtain was put down, a maid knocked on the door: "Grandma, have you rested? I asked the slave to come to you to get a ginseng."

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