"Punish with a hundred lashes," Mu Anhan imdiately said.
Gu Xiaozhan’s face was extrely unsightly, "You know I can’t bear to do it, and yet you challenge my limits?"
Mu Anhan hugged him, "Punish by making take the initiative to be intimate with my husband, okay?"
He thought for a mont, then his expression slightly softened, "No limits on the number of tis?"
"Once." Mu Anhan stretched out a finger.
Gu Xiaozhan sneered, "You dare to challenge a hundred lashes, yet you only dare to be intimate with once?"
Really, without comparison, it was unknown how unwelco he actually was?
Is it possible that being intimate with him even once was more unbearable than a hundred lashes?
Mu Anhan: "...A hundred tis."
"Only a hundred tis?" Gu Xiaozhan was not satisfied.
Mu Anhan gritted her teeth, "A thousand tis."
This man’s eyes were as deep as the sea, hidden with a surging montum, so she had to close her eyes, "Ten thousand tis, that’s it."
"Deal!" Gu Xiaozhan reluctantly agreed.
Mu Anhan counted with her fingers; once a day ant only three hundred-plus tis a year, three thousand-plus tis in ten years, ten thousand tis would take over thirty years to fulfill.
If she made a few more mistakes, why does she have a feeling that she might not be able to pay it off in a lifeti?
"How about? A hundred thousand tis?" She deliberately said to tease him happy.
One can’t live ten thousand days in this life, right!
Unexpectedly, Gu Xiaozhan was in a very good mood, "Then let’s agree for lifeti after lifeti, you’ll always take the initiative to kiss ."
Mu Anhan let out a whimper, like a compliant little kitten, snuggling constantly into his embrace.
This man, though so cold and indifferent, why is his sweet talk tugging at her heartstrings?
"Mm, mm, I definitely will." She had already taken the initiative to kiss his lips.
She expressed it through action, learning from his usual manner, kissing him hard enough that his lips beca numb.
As a result, the man’s reaction was minimal, while she herself was already panting heavily.
Indeed, the one taking the initiative can also be so tired!
...
In the car.
Mu Shaochen sat in the driver’s seat, and Zhang Shishi got into the car, never taking her gaze off him.
He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "Shi Shi, I’m sorry, I actually wanted to tell you, but..."
"Yet you still didn’t tell , I had to find out from sowhere else," Zhang Shishi said angrily, sitting in the passenger seat, "Mu Shaochen, what do you take for? Am I only good to share prosperity with you and not hardship?"
Mu Shaochen pursed his thin lips, "Of course not, I was just thinking that you’re still so young, and if my leg doesn’t recover, wouldn’t it ruin your entire life."
"Can you decide my life? Mu Shaochen, what gives you the right to decide my life?" Zhang Shishi shouted at him.
Mu Shaochen reached out trying to hug her, but she pushed him away.
"Shi Shi, I was wrong!"
He seriously gazed at her, ever since they reunited these days, he kept thinking, what if they had never separated, would the story have been different?
"You were wrong from the start!" Zhang Shishi cried, "Mu Shaochen, I don’t forgive you!"
Mu Shaochen pulled her into his arms, wiping away her tears, "It’s okay if you don’t forgive , just don’t cry, alright? Your crying is breaking my heart!"
"Whether I cry or not, what’s that to you?" Zhang Shishi wanted to push him away.
Mu Shaochen held her tightly, "Stop crying and I’ll let you go."
Who else is this domineering? Zhang Shishi whined a few tis, making it an implicit consent.
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