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Then he hissed.

Chen Fuyue pinched his face and pulled forcefully outwards. "You better calm down."

Luo Yixiao was in pain. Seeing her angry, he left and put her back on the bed, "Why don't we go to the bed?"

Chen Fuyue glared at him. Don't think that she didn't know what he was thinking.

Did he want to trick her into going to bed and then let her do whatever she wanted?

No way