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"What will you do if one day you see another woman and want to sleep with her?"
This is a concern all women have.
Let alone the fact that this scoundrel had described love so crudely and simply!
"Impossible."
He knew himself too well, every time he saw Little Ghost he would lose control of his emotions.
"Don't be so absolute, you haven't tried other women, have you? What if?"
Qiao Ruoxin deliberately provoked the man, just to see how he was going to respond.
Mo Chen slightly narrowed his eyes, finished the cigarette, and stubbed out the butt in the ashtray.
The next second!
That tall figure suddenly pounced toward Qiao Ruoxin, pinning her down on the soft, luxurious bed.
Qiao Ruoxin, with a bewildered face, lay on the bed, staring at the handsome face of the man.
"What are you doing!"
"Little Ghost, it seems you really hope I go try other women?"
Mo Chen gripped her slender waist with great force, as if trying to break it.
