Chapter 200
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Mochen looked at Wei Wei with a deep gaze.
Wei Wei had mixed feelings as she said softly, "Don't tell Little Pomelo. She's always thought that I'm her biological daughter. I've always told her that."
Little Pomelo?
Mochen's tongue rested on his chin as he looked at Wei Wei with his dark eyes for a long time. He pinched her chin and said, "Little Pomelo isn't your biological daughter?"
Wei Wei nodded. "Yeah."
As soon as she said that, she couldn't keep a straight face anymore!
Because she was bleeding down there again!
She quietly clamped her thighs together, but she still couldn't stop it.
Mochen looked down at the red stain that was gradually spreading on the white bedsheet. The stain was getting bigger and bigger, and it looked like he was drawing a map. His eyes were dark as he reached out to light a cigarette, his long fingers fiddling with the lighter.
Wei Wei was speechless.
Sh * t!
This was a bad timing. Couldn't he wait for her to succeed?
A certain someone could tell, right?
How could she bleed so much on her first time?
Mochen thought of what happened four years ago. It must have been the girl's first time. The remaining red stain on the bed was pitifully small compared to the sea of images in front of him.
So …
He took a puff of his cigarette and looked up. His dark eyes landed on Wei Wei's face casually. His gaze was as deep as a cold lake.
Wei Wei's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
If he still couldn't tell if it was her first time, then he would be an idiot!
Mochen caressed Wei Wei's chin with his long fingers. He took a puff of his cigarette and blew it all over Wei Wei's face. He snorted lightly and leaned close to her, almost touching her ear. His voice was cold and playful. "You're really a treasure girl."
Wei Wei was speechless.
Damn it. Her lie was exposed on the spot!
Mochen glanced at Wei Wei with a dark gaze. He moved his long fingers away and picked up the phone beside him. "Send a set of bras and panties that no one has ever worn before. Also, send a pack of sanitary napkins."
Wei Wei, "…"
This was a slap to the face!
She sat there, blushing.
Mochen glanced at Wei Wei coldly. "You want both the bedsheets and the mattress …"
Seeing Wei Wei's expression, he stopped talking.
Wei Wei, "…"
He wouldn't ask her to pay again, would he?
This was a seven-star hotel, and this was the second time she had been to this room. Every single ornament in the room seemed to be priceless. It must be several times more expensive than the things that Ji Zuo had bought for her.
Then, the price must be even better?
She paused and said softly, "I can wash it for you now."
Mochen's voice was cold. "No need."
Wei Wei gritted her teeth. "Don't go overboard!"
Mochen sat at the head of the bed. "Oh? I was going to say that you don't have to pay, but since you think that it's too much … "
Wei Wei hurriedly changed her words. "It's not too much, not at all."
Mochen reached out and held her wrist in his palm. His fingers landed on her fair wrist and he subconsciously moved it. Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang.
He picked up the call and heard Old Master Mo's furious voice. He glanced at Wei Wei and closed his eyes again. He said coldly, "Grandpa, I'm still in high spirits. Are you sure you want to come up?"
Old Master Mo was so angry that his teeth hurt. "What did you say? Say it again! "
Mochen glanced at Wei Wei. "Be good. Don't be reckless."
He pulled Wei Wei over and pressed her under his body, panting heavily.
Wei Wei couldn't react in time.
Mochen leaned over and whispered in her ear, "If you don't want to be torn apart, you can scream like you did last night. If not, I'll do it for real. "
Wei Wei, "…"
After a few seconds, she started to moan. "Mmm … Ah …"
"It hurts!"
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