Yang Yumo shouldn't love a woman but find another woman to vent his desires. This is wrong.
Yang Yumo raised his head and looked at me. There was still a sexy temptation in his eyes, as if he had not yet recovered from his infatuation. But I was awake.
Physical pleasure is nothing but human instinct. Emotionally, it is wrong for us to do this.
"Compensate, did I hurt you?" he asked hoarsely.
"Master is worrying too much. Should you untie the slave's acupuncture points and let the slave wear clothes and talk? This will make the slave feel that she is as humble as a flower girl..."
Before I finished speaking, there were clothes covering my body. My acupuncture points were also untied instantly.
Heaving a sigh of relief, I turned my back and quickly got dressed.
When I turned around, I saw Yang Yumo looking straight at me. He took a step forward and straightened my clothes, "I still look better without clothes even if I pay for it. Even so, I'm still beautiful."
I lowered my head and remained silent. I didn't like the current atmosphere with Yang Yumo. It was too boring and too embarrassing. He seemed to be a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for me, an adult, to forgive him. God knows, I was just his maid.
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"Slave, please go and prepare for your master to wash up." After a long while, I turned around to leave.
"Compensate—" Yang Yumo held my hand and refused to let me leave.
I looked at him and waited for him to finish his words, "You have to pay me. On the twenty-fifth of this month, I will accept you in and make you my rightful woman. Then we will have a wedding."
"Do you want to marry a slave just for the bridal chamber? I hope the master will think clearly. Is it because the master didn't get the slave, so you are unwilling and want the slave to be your concubine?" I brushed his hand away and didn't look at it.
He looked stunned.
Perhaps, my words touched his mind, so now he is thinking about why he wants me to be his concubine.
As soon as I walked out of the inner room, a sarcastic smile appeared on my lips. Concubine? Does he think that I am very rare for his position as the concubine of the leader of the Yu Ren Alliance?
I have a lot of beautiful concubines, so where do I rank? That man is a playboy, and when he sees a beautiful one, he throws him into his Yu Renmeng. I am more beautiful, so he regards me as his.
I'm here to treat you as a concubine. No, when the time comes now, I said that I would be treated as a concubine on the 25th.
Entering the inner room again, I saw that Yang Yumo was already properly dressed. When he saw me entering the room, he smiled brightly at me and said, "I've thought about it. Twenty-five is a good day. I want you to be my woman."