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Su Cen couldn't help but be startled. Looking at the unfathomable person, he once again smiled sincerely, "Thank you for tonight!"

Shen Mo Han put down his wine cup, lifted her small chin with his hand and said with a low voice, "Thank me? Su Cen, how do you plan on thanking me?! "

In the silent night, an ambiguous atmosphere quietly grew.

Su Cen took a deep breath and boldly met his gaze. He bit his lip and softly said, "Can you turn around?"

Shen Mo Han paused, frowning slightly. Looking at her expectant gaze, he eventually turned around and left slowly.

Su Cen quickly took her 'armor' and ran into the washroom. A moment later, when Shen Mo Han was prepared to turn around and investigate, she shyly and timidly appeared in front of him.

"Take me, let me do what a wife should do."

The soft emphasis carried an indistinct allure, while her tender red lips were alluring and alluring. Her fiery body was faintly discernible within the thin cicada wings, and her white and tender skin emitted a soul-stirring luster under the dim light.

Shen Mo Han's blood was boiling, his sexy Adam's apple slid a few times, and his breathing suddenly became heavier!

Damn little woman! Was she trying to take his life!?

Feeling his burning gaze, Su Cen was a little flustered. His heart was as if struck by a deer, and his face was frighteningly hot. Although he had already made preparations to sacrifice himself, everything was just around the corner. His high fighting spirit was dispirited again. It was like a glass fragment that had finally been assembled with great difficulty. It instantly collapsed upon being blown by the wind.

Shen Mo Han, who really wanted to swallow her down, did not take any action. Instead, he calmed himself down and went to the liquor cabinet, bringing out two goblets that were riding on a dark red liquid. One was given to Su Cen, who was stiff to the point that even his face was very serious, while the other was gently swaying in his hands.

"Are you sure you want to thank me like this?"

Su Cen cleared his throat and repeatedly requested for himself to be calm. He was only shaking more and more as he held the wine cup. "Not thanks. We are husband and wife. I … I just want to do my duty as a wife? "

Shen Mo Han's eyes flashed with a cold light and released her, gently taking a sip of the magnificent rose-colored liquid, the moment he opened his mouth, the sweet aroma of fruit filled the air, mixed with a faint taste of alcohol, as he said indifferently, "Cen'er, are you blaming me for not doing my duty as a husband?"

His voice was dispirited and enticed, constantly bewitching Su Cen's mind.

Su Cen hurriedly shook his head and put down the wine cup. He grabbed the Su Clan's collar and said excitedly, "No, I'm not blaming you. On the contrary, I'm very grateful to you. Thank you for everything you did for the Su Clan!"

Shen Mo Han frowned in displeasure. The Su Clan! It's the Su Clan again! This damnable woman, her mind was constantly thinking about her family! Completely ignoring his existence!

After drinking the red wine in the cup, he covered her cherry-like lips with the wine in her mouth, allowing the red wine to flow into her mouth.

Su Cen was at a loss of what to do due to this sudden turn of events. He opened his eyes wide, but his hand still held tightly onto his collar.

He felt a sense of helplessness and haziness that was drowned by the water, but also a bit of emptiness. He wanted to grab onto something with all his might, but grabbing on to something seemed to be futile.

Shen Mo Han picked her up and placed her on the bed before covering her up.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a 'bang'.