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051 Are You Really Willing to Be Nice to Other Women?

Ling Chuchu looked at him but still didn't speak. There was no clue on her expressionless face, but it made Jun Zimo feel scared.

"I had no intention of paying attention to her. I just wanted to ignore her for a few hours so that she could become self-aware and go back to the palace. If she hadn't offended you, I wouldn't have appeared in front of her."

Jun Zimo gritted his teeth, stood up and walked to her side. He only dared to stare straight at her face, not daring to look down at all.

"Junzi Mo, you are very lucky. This one today is even more beautiful than Song Ke'er. Why don't you just accept it?"

Ling Chuchu's tone was plain, but Junzi Mo's scalp tingled for a while. He turned her body around, hugged her from behind, as if this would make it less likely to get lost, and asked softly against her ear.

"I'm really willing to push me to other women, yes! If I treat other women the same way I treat you, will you feel better?"

Judging by her reaction and listening to her tone, she seemed less angry and more courageous in trying to arouse her jealousy.

Sure enough, I immediately felt that the body of the person in my arms was beginning to tighten, so I continued to talk in an exaggerated manner.

"Holding other women like this, speaking softly in their ears, kissing their lips, holding their waists, coaxing them gently..."

Ling Chuchu frowned deeply. Listening to his words, it seemed as if a picture of him and Song Ke'er kissing appeared in front of her. She felt uncomfortable for a while and decided to plan his words.

"Shut up. If you want to die, just keep talking."

As soon as he turned around, he pressed Jun Zimo against the wall, pinched his chin fiercely, and looked at him dangerously

Does this man want to see her jealous? It's really hateful!

Jun Zimo chuckled and lowered his eyes, looking at the somewhat annoyed woman. He brought his handsome face close to hers, facing the tip of her nose, and his hot breath sprayed on her frosty little face. His big hand held her small hand holding her chin, and wrapped it around her.

He grabbed his waist and looked like he was about to kiss her

"My lord, Miss Yang is not sure about leaving. She has been kneeling at the door of the palace, crying and begging the prince to take her in. No matter how hard she tries, she can't be persuaded to leave."

Manager Liu's voice sounded outside the door, and he stopped Jun Zimo's kiss abruptly.

Jun Zimo looked up and looked out the window, knowing clearly that no one would see it, but he turned around protectively and changed the direction of the woman in his arms.

"Let Feng tap her acupoints and send her back to the palace. Tell her that if she still dares to make trouble, she will be dragged to the back mountain to feed the wolves."

If the problems in this world could be solved by crying and kneeling alone, then the world would be peaceful long ago.

"yes"

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