Wen Mohan's brows furrowed when he heard this. "I know your little thoughts very well. Isn't it just that you want a child?"
"You're right." Jiang Mengli admitted directly. She walked up to him and drew circles on his abdomen with her fingers. She bit her lip and smiled, "Don't worry, I will never bring a child to bother you in the future."
Wen Mohan held onto the bathtub and stepped back. She pressed on step by step, and finally he had no way to retreat, and was forced into a corner.
The candlelight in the room was dim, and it was so quiet that you could almost hear each other's breathing.
Jiang Mengli wrapped her arms around his firm waist, stood on tiptoe, and looked into his slightly cold eyes. "My husband has made a lot of progress. His legs can now stand for such a long time."
The soft breath sprayed on the man's cheek, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body. His chest was squeezed softly, and the bodies pressed together became hotter and hotter.
Wen Mohan's ears turned red, spreading to his neck, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. "I've told you many times that everything else is fine, but this is not possible."
His voice was deep and raspy, full of lust, and his rapid breathing showed that he was under the influence.
Jiang Mengli smiled and took off her clothes to reveal her fair skin, leaving only the last layer of cover. "Let's make a deal. If you can hold on to the last step for three consecutive nights, I will never mention this matter again."
As long as you are a man, you cannot resist the beauty of women.
Even if I can hold the bottom line once or twice, I don’t believe I can hold it the third time.
Wen Mohan looked conflicted. After a moment of silence, he replied, "Okay, I promise you."
He thought he had good self-control and it was impossible for him to fail to hold the bottom line.
When fighting against the enemy, the enemy failed even when using beautiful women as bait.
Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Mengli smiled even more deeply, and gave a tentative kiss on the thin lips nearby, starting from shallow to deep.
The slender and soft fingers moved gently around, causing the man to tremble and breathe hotly... The man began to cater to her unconsciously.
The two of them rolled and kissed on the ground, already in a state of passion.
Just when Jiang Mengli thought he was going to win, the sweaty man stopped and said, "Get out!"
"What a pity..." Jiang Mengli didn't argue any more. She stood up and helped him up. "I thought I was going to win."
She helped the man to the bathtub, held his face and kissed him on the lips before letting go. "Husband, take your time to wash. We'll continue tomorrow night..."
After getting dressed, he left the room with messy hair.
Wen Mohan stepped into the bathtub with difficulty, frowned and closed his eyes, his mind full of the lingering scene just now.
"Damn it! She's so cool and carefree, but she's making me feel miserable. Ah~"
He was so angry that he punched the water and waited for his anger to subside.
…
In a small clinic on the street, Mu He woke up from the pain.
After looking around for a moment, she struggled to get up from the bed and dragged her legs, which were clamped with a wooden board, towards the door.
Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a faint conversation outside.
The Queen Mother's men are outside.
"The Queen Mother ordered this colorless and odorless medicine to be added a little every day. It will prevent her wounds from healing and slowly rot and become infected until she dies. But why isn't she dead yet?"
"Well, is it really necessary to go to such trouble? I think it's better to just kill him."
"You don't understand. The person was brought here by the Queen Mother. If he died suddenly, people would inevitably suspect murder."
"Indeed, she is the disciple of the Poison Saint, and the Poison Saint also knows that she is here. It will be troublesome if we investigate..."
When Mu He heard the conversation between the two, he felt his legs and feet go weak.
I should have thought of this earlier. The Queen Mother will not keep any threats around her.
After the two people outside stopped talking, she opened the door.
The servant looked back and asked, "Where are you going?"
Mu He held onto the door frame, looking miserable as he said, "I...I want to go to the toilet. Just give me a stick as a crutch."
The servant didn't think much of it and handed her a cane. "This is what the Queen Mother had prepared. Go quickly and come back soon."
In their opinion, it was impossible for such a miserable person to escape, so they were very confident in letting her go alone.
Mu He leaned on his crutch and struggled to walk towards a small door to the backyard. It was pitch black all around and there was no lantern to illuminate the area.
I went to the toilet once after the doctor tied my legs during the day, so I knew the location.
The servant took a look at her at the door and only withdrew his gaze when he saw that she was heading towards the toilet.
Mu He moved very slowly, and it took him a cup of tea to reach the toilet. After entering the toilet, he was furious and cursed under his breath:
"Damn it, old woman! No wonder my injuries haven't healed in this period of time. You asked me to use the animal-luring medicine to harm Wen Mohan, and now you're killing me. You've made my life worse than death!"
He lowered his eyes to look at his legs, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
But the Queen Mother is in the palace every day, what can she do?
All this is the fault of Jiang Mengli and Wen Mohan. If they hadn't killed their junior sister, this wouldn't have happened!
Mu He murmured viciously, "Just wait, I will definitely come back! You all must die!"
After saying that, he lifted the curtain of the toilet and took a look. When he saw that the servants were not watching, he immediately walked out of the toilet with a stick.
Then he walked towards the back door of the backyard.
In a remote small house in the western suburbs, Mo Yunchen was awakened by a knock on the door. He put on his coat and went out.
He looked through the crack in the door cautiously and found that it was Muhe outside.
"Master, Master... open the door." Mu He looked very embarrassed, with blood on his face and clothes.
Mo Yunchen hurriedly opened the door and asked solemnly, "What's going on?"
"Master, wuwu..." Mu He threw herself into his arms, feeling very aggrieved. "I thought I was really going to die. I almost couldn't see you anymore."
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