She soon understood the purpose of Ji Mo bringing back the coffin.
In the luxurious European-style room, all the furniture is of the highest quality and comfortable, and the huge kingsize bed is even more incredible.
Mu Baoer felt embarrassed looking at the bed.
Ji Mo was sitting on the sofa with his slender legs crossed, smoking. The curls of smoke made his face look feminine and evil, and he rang the bell to let people in.
Immediately several women in black uniforms walked in.
Ji Mo glanced at Mu Baoer lightly and waved his hand: "Wash her clean and send her back. I don't like my woman to smell of other men, even if it's not even a little bit."
This bad tone was like cleaning a fat and white pig and sending it to the slaughterhouse, which made Mu Baoer feel very depressed.
But he didn't even have a chance, so he was carried out by several women and forcibly washed.
Those expressionless women carried out the bastard's orders very thoroughly, and Mu Baoer felt like her skin was almost peeled off.
Then he put on the Meng Epiphyllum scented oil that Ji Mo was said to like, was forced to put on a set of lace, soft and sexy pajamas, and was made up by the maids in a pitiful make-up.
He was sent back to the same room in great humiliation.
Mu Baoer was roughly pushed into the room, and the door at the back was locked with a click.
She walked in uneasily, but saw that the man on the sofa had closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, with black satin-like hair falling on his plump forehead, and his feminine outline became a bit gentler under the light.
, the coldness he had when he was on the top floor just now is gone.
Mu Baoer was startled, this man looked like an angel when he didn't open his eyes.
But thinking of what he had done to her, including raping her, Mu Baoer's slight affection for him disappeared without a trace.
Looking quickly across the room, Mu Baoer saw that the terrace was open, and her heart couldn't help but beat wildly. This was an opportunity. Maybe she could escape while the man was asleep.
She glanced at Ji Mo cautiously, and when she saw that he didn't move at all, she took off her slippers, barefooted, and walked gently across the carpet like a cat.
The carpet was so soft that she made no sound when she stepped on it. However, Mu Baoer did not dare to be careless at all. She walked over carefully and finally reached the terrace.
Holding on to the railing on the terrace and looking down, she felt a chill in her heart. Oh my God, this was the third floor. She might have fallen into pieces before climbing down. After all, she was not Spider-Man.
But staying here, she felt trembling all over at the thought of being violated and played with by this man again.
What she has experienced today is tragic enough. If she is bullied like this again, no matter how strong she is, she will not be able to bear it.
Looking around the walls, he found a thick fire escape. Mu Baoer gritted his teeth, raised his feet and prepared to climb over and slide down the passage.
"It's really troublesome. It seems you haven't learned a lesson at all. Pets should behave like pets. Do you want to escape from me a second time?" A cold and mocking voice came silently from the terrace door.
Mu Baoer turned around in shock and saw Ji Mo with his arms folded across his chest, leaning lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window. His smiling eyes seemed to be looking at the little beast struggling in vain.
After being discovered, Mu Baoer could no longer lift her little feet up and only felt cold.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I just wanted to come out and take a look at the night. I saw you were asleep and I didn't want to disturb you."