Since she is willing to stay, it means she agrees to play this game, doesn't it?

He squeezed her chin up with one hand, forcing her to look at him, "It's a wife's duty to please me, and now it's time for you to fulfill your duty."

Sitting on his lap, looking into those deep black eyes, Yang Zhuoying had the illusion that her soul was being swallowed.

It has to be said that Chu Shen is really a very attractive handsome man, even if Yang Zhuoying is used to seeing handsome guys, she was confused by his evil eyes, even if it was only for two seconds.

What an evildoer, if the old lady didn't have her own heart, she would be so fascinated by this man that she even forgot who she was.

After complaining in the bottom of her heart, Yang Zhuoying covered the back of his hand with her soft and boneless little hand, her bright red lips were lightly pursed, revealing a bright smile.

"So you admit me?"

If you want my old lady to serve you, you must first show your sincerity, otherwise, nothing will be discussed.

Understanding the meaning in her eyes, Chu Shen opened his thin lips lightly, "It depends on your performance."

Eyes met with him, sparks sparked in mid-air, Yang Zhuoying suddenly chuckled, "This won't work, you have the final say on everything, I don't think it's fair."

Chu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her with a half-smile.

"Where is fairness in this world? Strength always has the final say. Don't forget that you didn't want to be my wife before, but now you want to stay, so you will have to pay the price. I, Chu Shen, am not at the mercy of others. Come, wave and go."

Yang Zhuoying rolled her eyes, this is blatant revenge!
"Yes, I'm just taking revenge. You can choose to leave and not be my wife, but I didn't force you." Chu Shen smiled dazzlingly.

A look of struggle flashed across Yang Zhuoying's face. After a while, she seemed to accept her fate. Her slender fingers crawled from the back of his hand to his broad shoulders, then to the sexy collarbone, and finally touched his cheek.

She gently stroked his cheek with the back of her hand, as if touching the most precious rare treasure in the world, she gazed at him with gentle and passionate eyes, as if he was her beloved, however, the next moment, she reached out to pick up the shower , sprayed fiercely in his face.

"I want Miss Ben to serve you, let's be your daydream."

Unexpectedly, she was sprayed with cold water face to face, but Chu Shen couldn't avoid it. He was so embarrassed and angry that his eyes were so sprayed with water that he couldn't open his eyes. He instinctively grabbed the shower in her hand with one hand and wiped the water off his face with the other.

Yang Zhuoying jumped off him at an extremely fast speed, and before he regained consciousness, an arrow rushed to the door and opened the door.

Walking to the door, she locked the bathroom door behind her.

Her movements were done in one go, and by the time he realized it, she had already escaped from the bathroom, taking the time to change out of the wet clothes just now.

"Yang Zhuoying, turn on the light for me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

In the bathroom, Chu Shen's voice came, and the voice was so angry that it was poisonous, as if it was going to kill Yang Zhuoying piece by piece.

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying hummed the tune nonchalantly, picked up the hair dryer and started blowing through her wet hair.

After a while, except for the sound of the hair dryer, Yang Zhuoying heard no other sound, her brows were slightly frowned, he didn't fall to his death in the bathroom, did he?
Chu Shen wanted to take advantage of her, he was damned, but he really had something to do, and it was not conducive to future cooperation.

Yang Zhuoying hesitated for a while, but got up and walked to the bathroom, "Hey, are you okay, if you're not dead, just squeak."

A silence answered her.

Will something really happen?Thinking of Chu Shen's inconvenience, Yang Zhuoying hurriedly opened the door and rushed into the bathroom.

At a glance, the wheelchair fell to the ground, while Chu Shen was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had passed out.

Yang Zhuoying was startled, and rushed forward without thinking, pulled away the wheelchair, turned Chu Shen's body over, and reached out to check his breath.

Fortunately, there was still breath and he was not dead.

Yang Zhuoying heaved a sigh of relief, looked around with her scrutinizing eyes, and her eyes fell on the piece of soap on the floor. In her mind, Chu Shen wanted to get up to chase her, but accidentally stepped on the piece of soap on the floor, and ended up overturning the wheelchair. The scene of passing out.

Yang Zhuoying looked sadly at the man lying motionless on the ground, and now she became angry.

Impulse is the devil, and this angered Chu Shen. When he wakes up, he wonders if he will become angry and drive her away?It should be remedied, right?
But here comes the question, how to get a big man about 1.8 meters out?
Yang Zhuoying's first thought was to go out to call for someone, but she quickly rejected it. Chu Shen's self-esteem is so high, if a servant sees him in such a mess, it will be fuel on the fire.

In the end, she had no choice but to carry Chu Shen, who was unconscious, to the wheelchair, transport him to the bedside, and put him on the bed.

Yang Zhuoying sat on the edge of the bed, panting, feeling that her hands were not her own, she turned her head to look at the man with closed eyes, thinking that it was unreasonable for her to work so hard while he slept soundly.

She reached out her hand to pinch his nose angrily, "I tell you, if you mess with Miss Ben again, I will castrate you next time."

"Really?" Suddenly, his fingers were tightly clenched, and the unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes, rolled over and pressed Yang Zhuoying under him.

Yang Zhuoying looked confused, this man pretended to be dizzy and lied to her!
"I'd like to see how you're going to castrate me." Chu Shen sneered, grabbed her fidgeting hands with one hand, and raised them to the top of her head, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, like an enraged lion, Exudes a frightening atmosphere.

Yang Zhuoying struggled hard, but she had exhausted her strength just now when she moved Chu Shen from the bathroom to the bed, so how could she be his opponent at this time.

"Chu Shen, you are too despicable. You know that you are not my opponent, but you pretended to be dizzy, tricked me into putting you on the bed, and used up my strength. If you have the guts, wait for me to regain my strength and try again."

She stared at him fiercely. She thought she looked very cruel at the moment, but in Chu Shen's eyes, she was as harmless as a cat with fried fur.

"The provocative method doesn't work for me. A man doesn't need to use force to submit to a woman, as long as he can make her happy on the bed, right?"

Chu Shen leaned closer to her and blew into her ear with a warm and ambiguous tone.

Yang Zhuoying was startled, when his hands rested on his chest, he didn't care about his face and self-esteem, and immediately begged for mercy.

"I was wrong, Young Master Chu. I will obey you in whatever you ask me to do in the future. Just let me go. My son is already very big and his figure is out of shape. He will only dirty your hands. As long as If you let me go, I will definitely be able to help you complete the task, isn't that more cost-effective than playing with me?"

Chu Shen met her eyes, then let her go, "Remember what you said, if you want to stay by my side, use all your abilities."

After that, he sat back on the wheelchair, turned the wheel, walked behind the door, and opened the door.

Yang Zhuoying, who escaped unharmed, hadn't recovered before she heard Chu Shen sternly shout: "Get out, I don't want to see you again."

Yang Zhuoying was stunned for a moment, but she obediently got out of bed under his gaze, and asked a question when she passed by him.

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