The beautiful woman's lips were slightly parted, and her pearly teeth bit the rosy lips, leaving a faint white mark. She then lifted her shimmering pearly teeth, and her lips brimmed with blood, like a blood-tinged rose.
She looked up at the young man, her jade-like eyes flushed as she glared angrily, "You bastard, you actually made me... I..."
The words that followed were too embarrassing for her to say.
"Ahem, ahem..."
Chen Mo, who had already sorted himself out, lightly coughed twice, quickly brought some tea, and handed it to Xia Zhining, saying, "Zhin ing, rinse your mouth..."
"I'll deal with you later." Xia Zhining took the tea and started gulping it down, then walked to the copper mirror, tidied her clothes and hair, and after leaving the study, spit out the tea and wiped her mouth. Still seething, she turned back and cursed, "Bastard," before leaving.
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