Chapter 737: She’s a Different Type of Slave

Hopefully, Xiao Xiao thought the same.

Lu Fenying lifted Mo Qian’er’s chin so that her eyes met his. He asked coldly, “When you begged him to help you, you didn’t think that he was unrelated. When you were in his arms, you didn’t think that he was unrelated.”

Mo Qian’er shook her head. “It’s not like that. There really is nothing between us. You’re mistaken. How can anyone like a woman like me?”

Lu Fenying’s eyes suddenly turned cold. “Is my woman embarrassing?”

“Your Highness, I’m just a slave; I don’t have a status. I’m not your woman. No matter how many times I serve you, I’m just a slave. How am I any better than those brothel girls? Do you think anyone will like me? Even I despise myself!”

Mo Qian’er yelled.

How could he dare say that she wasn’t an embarrassment?

She had no right to accept Mr. Xiao’s love at all. She only found his feelings toward her unbearable.

Lu Fenying was stunned. “What did you say? You dare compare yourself with a prostitute?”

This was the first time he had heard this theory.

“Isn’t that so? Isn’t a woman without any status who sleeps with a man a prostitute?” Mo Qian’er asked.

Lu Fenying said coldly, “How can the men they accompany compare with me? Do you think I’m like one of those brothel customers?”

“No, how can you be a customer? You’re the master, and I’m the slave. I’m just a random dog that you can step on. So, nobody will like me, and I don’t dare do anything with anyone else that would wrong you. Don’t get the innocent involved anymore.”

Mo Qian’er spoke gloomily.

She knew that she shouldn’t try and reason with Lu Fenying. He was the high and mighty master of the world, and she was just mud on the ground.

He wouldn’t think that he had done anything wrong.

In his heart, she wasn’t even human.

Lu Fenying was so angry that he wanted to explode, but he didn’t know why.

Mo Qian’er was right. She was a slave who couldn’t defy him no matter what he did. Indeed, nobody would like such a thing.

However, she was a different type of slave. She was beautiful, gentle, and kind. Most importantly, she could satisfy his desires and make him want to be a man.

Even he couldn’t resist someone like her, let alone other men.

So, he would never believe that Xiao Xiao had no feelings for her.

“Fine, I won’t kill him, but I must cut off his hands which touched yours.”

That way, she would know that no man could ever touch her again.

Mo Qian’er said helplessly, “If you have to do that, then I have nothing to say. I can only feel guilty toward him.”

Mo Qian’er closed her eyes calmly.

Once Lu Fenying had made up his mind, nobody could move him.

She didn’t think she could change his mind.

Lu Fenying frowned. If Mo Qian’er felt guilty toward Xiao Xiao, would she remember him forever?

No… she couldn’t!

Lu Fenying leaned over and bit Mo Qian’er’s nose. “Wake up.”

Mo Qian’er opened her eyes and looked at him. “Is there anything else, Your Highness?”

“You dare sleep when I haven’t said that you can? Who was the one who said that she was a slave just now?”

Was there any slave as presumptuous as she was?

If she really was a slave, this mess wouldn’t have happened.

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