Chapter 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?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

*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!

Han Moze followed behind Liu Rushuang and put all the accessories aside for her long, flowing, beautiful, black hair.

Then, he picked up a comb and started to comb Liu Rushuang’s hair straight.

Liu Rushuang’s eyes shot slightly open!

This tyrant knows how to actually comb a woman’s hair!

Hmph!

He must be a playboy!

Who’s to say he’s not one of those who has a new woman every day!

She was actually touched up by a dirty man like him!

Thinking about it made her hate him to the core!

Han Moze’s fingers ran smoothly through Liu Rushuang’s hair and quickly combed it into a loose bun. Then, he used several several beads to set them into place, and inserted a pin with silver tassels on the side. Finally, he laid two long locks of ink-black hair from Liu Rushuang’s shoulders to her breasts.

Liu Rushuang looked into the mirror to find her hairstyle was complicated yet well done, then reached her hand out to touch it. It really wasn’t bad!

This tyrant was pretty skilled!

But he was a playboy and so she quietly insulted him. “Truly a dirty man!”

Han Moze furrowed his brows and pinched Liu Rushuang’s chin. “What did you say? Say that again, if you’ve got the guts!” He said with a sinister smile, whilst staring into Liu Rushuang’s bright and captivating eyes.

“Owww! Let go!” Cried Liu Rushuang when she felt the pain in her chin.

Han Moze continued to ask, “Who did you say was dirty?”

Liu Rushuang sounded a little muffled. “I-I said the wrong thing! Hurry up and let me go!”

Han Moze let go of Liu Rushuang from the goodness of his heart.

Liu Rushuang rubbed her chin. “He naturally is and yet he doesn’t let people say it...” She murmured in dissatisfaction.

Han Moze gritted his teeth in ange. This wretched woman! “What part of me did you notice was dirty?” He asked with an icy voice.

Liu Rushuang bolted up and looked Han Moze directly in the eyes. “Otherwise, how would you know how to comb a woman’s hair? You clearly help women comb their hair regularly, and that’s why you’re so skilled at it,” he said with a chilling voice.

Han Moze pulled a charming smile. “What’s wrong? Shuang’Er, are you jealous?” He said with a smirk.

Raging fire instantly appeared in Liu Rushuang’s eyes as she stuck her tongue out. “Who would be jealous over you! In your dreams! My eye on men isn’t bad enough to like a man like you!”

Han Moze got angry!

What virtuous man could resist being called dirty?!

Let alone that person was Han Moze, a man who had never touched a woman!

Wasn’t that an injustice?

What’s more, he had treated that woman so well, and yet she actually insulted him to be worthless!

Hmph!

Han Moze waved his wide sleeves.

In an instant, Liu Rushuang smelt a flowery scent which suddenly startled her. She immediately covered her nose, then ran to the front of the hall.

How comes this tyrant gets mad so easily!

There really was no way to communicate with him!

Han Moze lightly swept his left hand and a thicj ice blue screen appeared in the room.

*Bam!* Liu Rushuang bumped into the screen.

So sad!

Her great nemesis!

Sonn enough, all the strength in Liu Rushuang’s entire body completely disappeared and fell limp onto the floor.

She gritted her teeth and wailed!

She’ll never call that tyrant dirty ever again!

She really didn’t dare say it anymore!

She was weak as hell in front of that tyrant!

*Cries inside*...

How did things turn out like this?