Chapter 350, please allow me to struggle a little

Dongfang Mo stood beside the bathtub instinctively. At this moment, he was even more confused. Ever since Xi Muru had become his mistress, she had been obediently like a lamb, allowing him to slaughter and torture her Why did she suddenly become like a cat with sharp claws tonight?

Could it be that his current appearance was like Dongfang Yu's, so she was instinctively not afraid to see him Because she had never been afraid of Dongfang Yu?

Mu Ru's face had always had this faint, faintly discernible smile as she looked calmly at Dongfang Yu. No, it was the Dongfang Mo who had undergone plastic surgery. There was not a hint of fear in her expression, but she was forcing him to make a move.

Her expression was so honest and clean. There was not a hint of conspiracy at all. It was just a little gray. It was because she was tired of life, tired of life, and all this tiredness, all this tiredness.. Unknowingly, it crept up between her brows.

Why did he have to force him to make a move?

Dongfang Mo suddenly could not understand Xi Muru.

"Do you really want to know? " Dongfang Mo's voice sounded calm and indifferent, but there was a huge rage hidden in it. Every word was filled with anger that could not be suppressed.

Mu Ru's crescent-shaped brows furrowed instinctively, but there was still a faint smile on her face. Her eyes were curved in an extremely seductive way as she said softly, "I really do. "

She swallowed her anger and asked for forgiveness. She gave in and gave in. She tolerated and tolerated. Her life seemed to be forever in the midst of gray and there was never a glimmer of light. However, there would be a time when it would break through her threshold It was just like the incident that happened outside the adult sex toy store tonight.

After tonight's battle with that dirty man in his forties, she finally knew that sometimes, blindly tolerating and compromising could not truly exchange for a safe and uneventful life. However, if she were to struggle and resist occasionally, perhaps.. She would obtain another kind of life.

She was really tired. Since life had already pressured her to this extent, she did not care anymore. Moreover, Dongfang Mo was a b * Tch. Regardless of whether it was before or after plastic surgery, he had never treated her as a human being.

And when she had just married him, she had even dug out her entire heart and gave it to him. She even had the determination to follow him for the rest of her life.

What a childish and laughable thought, what a lowly life!

Why did everyone in this world treat her like this?

Father, mother, sister, Dongfang Mo, Nangong Xun, and even that strange man... ...

Why did they have to treat her like this?

She was also a human, okay Even though she was a little ugly, it wasn't her fault, was it She was a living person, someone who would cry, be sad, and be sad, right?

Whatever Dongfang Mo wanted, it was up to him, right At worst, they could just die together?

Since they were being tortured by him, they might as well drag him to death together. They could live as his mistress, and at worst, they could die as her mistress in the Netherworld.

Since there was no joy in living in the human world, they might as well drag him to the Netherworld and see if Dongfang Mo was still as bad as before after he truly became a ghost?

Faced with Xi Muru's provocation, Dongfang Mo finally could not hold it in anymore. He reached out his long and slender hand and grabbed her shoulders again. He pulled her into his embrace with a little force.