章節 114: The Tyrant Combs Hair

Han Moze gently dressed Liu Rushuang!

Liu Rushuang clenched both her fists!

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He really thought of himself as her husband!

And so, after he dressed her, he walked out of the Dark Moon Palace.

"If you dare take one step out these doors, you better believe that I'll make you lie in that bed forever!" Threatened Han Mose with a smile.

Liu Rushuang turned around stiffly.

She faced Han Moze and helplessly pursed her lips.

Why has he not let her go already?

Hasn't he seen her whole body now?

What else did he want from her?

Don't tell me he wants to treat her like this everyday?

*Cries inside*...

She wanted to ugly cry!

Liu Rushuang turned around and walked over to the dressing table. Her hair was all out.

She had to fix it up!

It's all that tyrant's fault!

If a normal man treated her like this, she would have burned them to death ages ago!