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Chapter 917 She is his wife

The atmosphere fell into a strange silence again.

Juechen felt something was wrong again, but when he saw her quiet face, he couldn't say a word, and he just watched her busy in and out of her room silently.

She turned around and went out to bring a basin of water in, reaching out to take off his clothes.

Of course, Juechen could not remain calm this time. He immediately covered his chest, like a humiliated woman.

"what you do?"

Hongluan said without changing her face: "Scrub it for you and change it into clean clothes. Do you want to have breakfast with this bloody smell?"

He is a clean person, and of course he doesn't like how he is now, but this "job" should not be left to her.

He tried hard to suppress his surging heart and said jokingly: "What is my identity? How dare I let my wife's close confidants serve me? Besides, it's not good if men and women are not allowed to get married, right?"

Hongluan finally stopped moving, looking at him with cold eyes, as if the faint smoke shrouded on the lake made him feel a beat again without realizing it.

"Master, are you shy?"

What? Juechen almost choked by her saliva. How did she say this without expression?

In his heart, she always seemed to be as if she could not laugh or get angry. She was so old-fashioned that she couldn't help but want to tease her, and she also felt that she was very cute when she was angry. Compared to the meaning of this sentence, he felt even more shocked that she actually said this.

"What a joke, my grand seven-foot man is still afraid of you, a little girl?"

"Then stop talking." She went forward and pulled his clothes open, and he couldn't even stop him.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know very well. You haven't figured out the situation yet. When you were in Huicheng, who got married to me? And who promised to take care of me for the rest of my life in front of my wife?"

Juechen was stunned. He never thought that she would mention that matter at this time, but he soon fell down again.

"That's just acting. We both take the needs of each party and reach a deal. Everything is obviously fake. Are you still taking it seriously?"

He deliberately showed great disdain to hide the panic in his heart, but her next sentence completely destroyed the last warning in his heart.

"What if I say yes?"

Silence, silence, suffocating sound like death...

Did he hear it wrong just now?

While he was distracted, she pushed him down on the bed and pulled the rest of his clothes.

Just as Juechen was about to get up, she pressed her palm hard and could no longer move.

"Whether you recognize this marriage or not, I am the one who has done the ceremony of worship with you with legitimate reputation. As your wife, is there any problem with this?"

Unexpectedly, the marriage that once made her desperately try to break free has now become the reason why she wants to stay with him.

As long as he has this identity, he will no longer reject her!

But he didn't expect Juechen to suddenly push her away, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Leave me immediately, this marriage will be invalidated, and I have never admitted it!"

Unfortunately, he tried all his strength, but she didn't move at all.

He looked at his hands in disbelief, with a little pain in his eyes. Now he has no power to tie up his hands and can no longer hold up the sword. How can he be called a man?
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