"But I refuse, I am not your queen. Your queen is Chen Cheng, not Luo Yao."

  Luoyao cried and squatted on the ground, hugging her arms tightly and covering herself in places she shouldn't expose.

  Felt unprecedented humiliation, pain and distress.

  She didn't want anything substantial to happen between her and Ye Moyuan, that would ruin her.

  Although Chen Hengzhi copied her into Chen Cheng, it's not that she can't accept it.

  Ye Moyuan also sat down, sitting across from Luo Yao.

  Stripped off all his clothes and stood naked.

  "Luoyao! We're now on equal terms, I'm not wearing clothes either. I know you don't want to marry me and can't stand me, but this lifetime, I really can't leave you behind. To say something that won't make you angry, I've made up my mind about you, there's no use trying to escape. No matter who you are, you'll forever be Mrs. Ye Mochen, and only Mrs. Ye Mochen." A glint of ruthlessness flashed in Ye Mochen's black eyes, "Even if you have someone else in your heart, I'll erase that person from your heart, from your life."

  Luoyao buried her head and cried, her shoulders shaking violently.

  Don't bother with him at all.

  The little donkey looked so lonely and helpless.

  Night Ink's heart was throbbing with pain.

  He knew he had to take it slow and let the little donkey get used to him, and he also knew that today's play was a bit too much.

  But he just wanted more in his heart.

  He not only wants her to accompany him every day and sleep with a quilt, but also wants her body and heart.

  He has always been used to doing whatever he wants, and there is nothing that he wants to do but can't.

  Only the little donkey beside him, he had no way to conquer.

  "Baby, don't cry, okay?" Ye Mo Yuan picked up Luo Yao and put her in his arms, turning on the warm water to start bathing her. "I just want to serve you, no other meaning. Little Mo Mo can't eat you yet, it's not in good spirits. Don't believe me? Look, it gets up for less than two minutes and falls down again."

  Luoyao didn't dare look, covering her face and still crying.

  "Baby!" Ye Mo Yuan pulled open Luo Yao's hands and gently washed her face, "We're going to live together forever, so I want to learn how to serve my own woman early on. That way, when you're tired from filming in the future, you won't have to lift a finger, I guarantee I'll serve you till you're clean and comfortable."

  Ye Moyuan's hands gently roamed over every inch of Luo Yao's skin, from her hair to her toes, washing her clean.

  After washing her, he came to wash himself.

  Then he took a bathrobe and put it on her, and wrapped a towel around his own waist.

  He carried her out of the bathroom and handed her a towel to dry her hair.

  Luoyao was about to come herself when she was stopped by Yemoyuan.

  "I said I'd take care of you, didn't I? Don't worry! I'll blow-dry your hair."

  Luoyao was too lazy to persist, so she let him go.

  The hair dryer went "whoosh" above her head, hot air blowing through her hair.

  Her heart warmed up and calmed down a lot.

  "Yè Mò Yuān! Have you ever been in love?" Luō Yáo suddenly asked a very inappropriate question.

  Ye Moyuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "No. I want a woman, and I'll marry her directly and bring her home."

  "How about you? Have you talked?"

  "We've never talked about it." Luo Yao smiled wryly, "I'm cold and unfeeling, men don't like me that way."

  "I like it." Feeling that his hair was almost dry, Ye Mo Yu turned off the blow dryer and hugged Xiao Yuan, feeling content. "I especially like it, I really like it. Baby! You should learn to like me too!"

  Luoyao didn't speak, leaning against Yemengyuan's chest, and whispered very softly: "I don't dare to like you, afraid that one day all of this will be an illusion, and it will shatter with just a touch."

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