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    With this judgment, Tang Jia Chong gazed at Mu Xiao and asked her seriously, “Mu Xiao, do you know who I am?”

    “Ah Chong, my husband.” Makoto replied with a big gasp.

    “Are you sure you want to be a real couple with me?”

    Mako didn’t answer, she froze and didn’t hear what he was saying, but then suddenly said:

    “Forget it, I’m fine with a cold shower, just go run the water for me.”

    After saying that, the person had already stood up from Tang Jia Chong’s arms.

    She stood by the bedside, her eyes looking at Tang Jia Chong with an air of waiting for him to go and let the water out.

    Tang Jia Chong was stunned.

    One word instantly turned his body cold, and he had been poised to unbutton his shirt.

    “Just go and help me drain the water.” Mako urged.

    Tang Jia Chong strained his face, striding into the restroom, the faucet breaking to the bottom.

    Feeling, at the same time, that his heart had cooled to the bottom.

    Taking advantage of Tang Jia Chong’s time to drain the water, Mu Xiao hurriedly pulled open her handbag to get a sanitary napkin.

    Yes, she’s on her period.

    When she felt the familiar strange movement underneath her, Mu Xiao’s sanity instantly returned.

    A thousand straw horses raced through his head.

    Her body and mind were agitated, but conditions did not allow her to make any move.

    She could only break her teeth and swallow her blood.

    It’s still draining inside, and Tang Jia Chong walks out.

    Mako clutched a ball of clothes and quickly side-stepped into the restroom.

    There was a slamming of the door.

    Tang Jia Chong’s face was already darker than the bottom of a pot.

    It reeked of gloom.

    Soon the sound of water draining inside stopped.

    Tang Jia Chong walked to the door, knocked twice gently, and asked inside, “Are you okay by yourself?”

    At the moment he couldn’t lash out at her even if he was angry.

    She’s been drugged. She’s the patient.

    “Huh? What did you say?” Mako responded from inside.

    “I want to go out for a while, do you have any problems yourself?” Tang Jia Chong said to the door.

    “I’m fine.” Mako replied.

    Tang Jia Chong then didn’t stay any longer, turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

    Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Mu Xiao’s taut nerves loosened a little.

    The drug-tortured daze had passed a bit, lying into the cold water, Mu Xiao had a jolt, and the person was completely and utterly awake.

    And with it, five flavors of emotions about what had just happened.

    A trial marriage?

    How could she come up with such a shameless lame excuse.

    He was such a good kisser, though, it felt like a pleasurable rush of power just to the top of his head.

    Her head was dizzy, not dizzy from the drugs kicking in, but dizzy from the pleasure he was giving her.

    If you’re such a good kisser, you can’t be that bad at it.

    Possibly, and quite well.

    Thinking about it, Mako licked her lips, her cheeks began to burn again, and she simply shrunk her entire head into the cold water.

    Tang Jia Chong was going to the front desk on the first floor to get another room.

    It wasn’t just Mako who was in dire need of a cold shower.

    He took a not-so-short cold shower as fast as he could drive.

    Going back to Mako’s room again, Mako had already changed into a hotel bathrobe and wrapped it around her body.

    Both of them looked away from each other in unison, not to mention mention what had just happened.

    Tang Jia Chong took out his cell phone and took it upon himself to go up to the balcony to make a call.

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