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Chapter 8: Being Taken Off 02

Chu Yue found that she seemed to vaguely understand the language and customs of this era.

Although I don’t understand it, it must have been done by that bad guy Hei Wuchang. Fortunately, she didn’t have the memory of the dead woman, otherwise she would have gone crazy.

The man's dark eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked like a beast ready to attack. His eyes were so cold that it almost froze her.

She opened her mouth, there was no need to get so angry.

It's not like she forced him, that woman was already dead, and she was just doing the aftermath.

The man looked at her coldly, snorted, and actually ordered someone to bring the medicine in.

Look, he's already ready.

The man turned around and took two steps back to the bed, staring coldly at the woman on the bed.

This woman has been pestering him and deliberately trying to climb into his bed.

Now she is covered in bruises, revealing her crystal-white shoulders, a face with a satisfied and shameless smile, those eyes... those eyes are a little different, it seems that they are proud after getting it, with a hint of wisdom that they didn't have before, they got it

So you don't care?

He squinted his eyes and curled his thin lips slightly in a cruel arc.

Chu Yue felt a little embarrassed, "Um, can you please leave first?"

Although he is handsome and nice, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

She wants to go far away and do the things she likes, and cannot be restrained by these things.

As expected, the man turned around, but did not leave.

Chu Yue ignored it and stood up despite the huge pain, but she didn't see her clothes.

She took one look at her miserable body and was really... shocked.

This shows how much effort the two of them put into it.

She finally found a thin gauze dress and temporarily wrapped it around her body. The layers were very troublesome.

She simply tore her clothes to pieces, covered her vital parts, made her own simple underwear, and then put on a gauze gown.

Not long after, the medicine came.

A smiling girl of fifteen or sixteen years old in pink clothes and white skirt came in. She stretched her head and looked in, with concern and anger on her face.

The man reached out to take the medicine and said coldly: "Go down."

The little girl pouted, as if she didn't want to let go, but was frightened by the man's domineering attitude and had to withdraw.

The man turned around, his eyes touched the woman in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.


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