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Actually, Zimo’s words weren’t wrong.

After doing such a thing, the responsibility lies in marrying and taking the other party home.

However, should he be the subject of this “marriage”?

But since she has fallen into this herself, he does not need to be polite with her on this matter.

There was a flicker in Mu Lingchuan’s eyes, but his face remained expressionless.

“I’ve said it before, I am a traditional man. Since you’ve touched me and ruined my innocence, it will be difficult for me to be with other women in the future.”

Zimo didn’t speak, biting her lips, in silence.

If she were in his place, she would probably feel the same way.

Since her innocence is gone, and she has had such relations with Mr.

Mu,

to have such relations with other men would make her feel disgusted and unable to accept it.

Could it be the same for Mr.

Mu?

“What should we do then?” Her eyes, large as black grapes, stared unblinkingly at him.

As if she couldn’t handle the situation herself, there was a bit of expectation, hoping that he would handle it.

“That’s simple, whenever I need a woman, you must come whenever I call,” Mu Lingchuan announced indifferently.

“How could that be?” Zimo’s face sunk, instinctively resisting.

Mu Lingchuan’s expression also darkened, glaring at her.

“Then you tell me, what should we do?

I can’t accept other women, and you don’t want to be my woman.

Do you want me to remain a bachelor for life, or become a monk?”

“I didn’t mean it that way.” Panicked, her fists clenched tightly, yet she was unsure of what to do.

Maybe she couldn’t even think of what to say.

How did things turn out this way?

An accident with Mr.

Mu, and now she must continue such relations with him?

“You have no choice. The video of you forcing yourself on me last night, I’ve already captured it.”

Mu Lingchuan, not looking at her helpless face, continued to speak coldly to keep her by his side.

“Should I send it to Xiaxia, let her see what her friend has done to her elder brother?”

“Don’t! Please Mr. Mu, don’t let Xiaxia know about this!”

Zimo was terrified, rushing over and grabbing his hand, not noticing her thin jacket slipping down as she moved.

In an instant, the scenery in Mu Lingchuan’s eyes suddenly became beautiful.

His eyes also darkened in an instant.

Is it because he just started, so he is particularly energetic?

From last night to just now, having gone through it three times, why does his body still tense up and heat up when he sees her clothes slipping?

Desire is really not a good thing, truly addictive.

He breathed heavily, trying hard to calm his disturbed breath.

It was only her first time, and he had taken her harshly three times, although due to regular exercise, her body was stronger than that of an average girl.

But, if it continues like this, she too will be unable to bear it.

Zimo herself didn’t realize, still clutching his right hand tightly, fearing he would really go grab the phone.

Actually, Mu Lingchuan was just deceiving her.

It was just casual talk, but unexpectedly, she took it so seriously.

A peculiar flicker in his eyes, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

“What’s it going to be? Will you agree to be my woman, come whenever called, or should I make this public?”

Taking a moment, Mu Lingchuan’s face darkened again, his words even colder.

“I suffered a loss, do you expect me to stay silent and swallow this grievance?”

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