Chapter 207 - Wedding Night (4)
Reborn Aristocrat: Oppressing
It had been a tiring day.
To be fair, he had been tired for more than a day.
He got out of bed and made a cup of warm water from the water dispenser in the room. He opened the bedside table and took out a pill. Just as he was about to take it, the door was opened again.
He turned and looked at Lu Manman.
Lu Manman gritted her teeth.
Was Mo Yuanxiu bent on going against her?!
She had casually picked a room, and as she excitedly headed to the bathroom to take a shower after her victory, she realized that she was unable to undo the red gown she was wearing. She could not even see where the buttons were. She was too tired today. She was so tired that she could not even remember how the staff had helped her put it on when she changed into this gown. The crux of the issue was that this gown was of good quality and could not be torn no matter how hard she tried. Instead, it had left her body red and painful. She had searched the entire room but could not find the scissors. At that point, she was so angry she wanted to kill Mo Yuanxiu!
âWhat are you doing here?â He was shocked for just a second before casually popping a pill into his mouth.
âWhat are you eating? Are you sick?â She squinted at his casual actions.
âThanks to your best friend, I have gastric problems.â
Best friend?!
Lu Manman went quiet for a while and then remembered that Gu Xin had given him the âsweet, bitter, and spicyâ plate when he was receiving her.
He had tolerated it until now!
But throughout the whole process, she had not felt his discomfort at all.
âYou suddenly appeared in my room. Are you planning to exercise your marital status with me?â He chuckled deviously.
âMo Yuanxiu!!â She seemed to remember her intentions for coming here all of a sudden and fumed, âWhat kind of lousy gown is this? It doesnât even have a button or zipper, and I canât take it off no matter what. Are you planning to let me wear it for the rest of my life?â
âIâve never met anyone who would throw a tantrum like that just because they canât remove their clothes. Iâve been thinking. Whoâs that legendary gentle and virtuous Lu Manman?â Mo Yuanxiu smiled beautifully.
âWho cares who she is! Get me a pair of scissors now! I want to cut this gown into shreds!â Lu Manman was about to go ballistic from anger.
He was still smiling when he suddenly laughed.
The legendary Lu Manmanâ¦
It was just a legend.
Look at that temper of hers!
âAre you sure you want to cut it up?â
âWhy not?â Lu Manman said. âI know your gowns are expensive, and the price youâre willing to pay is enough to sustain an ordinary personâs life. But Mo Yuanxiu, itâs not my money, so I donât care!â
Mo Yuanxiu shrugged, and his thin lips moved. âCome here.â
âWhat are you doing?â
âIâll help you remove your clothes,â he said meaningfully.
Lu Manman felt as if she had walked to her own doom.
âI donât have a pair of scissors. If you want to shower in it and sleep in it, I donât care,â he said nonchalantly.
She was about to strangle this man to death.
That kick just now had not killed him yet!
âIâm going to take a shower if you donât come over,â he said as he turned around.
She clenched her teeth and walked angrily toward him, stopping just a step away from him.
He grabbed her shoulders.