Chapter 657 What a scheming 8
Di Wuhen looked at the pieces of clothes on the ground, only to feel a headache.

Is the curse in his body getting worse?
It actually made him lose consciousness in pain, which has never happened before, and he vomited blood again.

Recently, the frequency of vomiting blood has become more and more frequent.

Could it be that his body is about to reach its limit again.

If he wanted to live, he had to kill her...

How could he kill her.

Bei Mingwu was lying on the quilt, surrounded by his breath, she hugged the quilt tightly, not wanting to leave at all.

"Get up and get dressed." Di Wuhen's voice sounded beside the bed.

Bei Mingwu poked his head out, he brought the clothes so quickly, did he already have women's clothes in this space?

Who is he for?
Seeing her staring at the clothes in his hand, Di Wuhen said with a frosty face, "I brought you here last time when you took Chinese medicine, and I prepared several sets of skirts."

Bei Mingwu hugged the quilt and sat up, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly, "Di Wuhen, you tore my clothes last night, shouldn't you wear them now?"

The corners of Di Wuhen's mouth twitched, his handsome face darkened, and his eyes said coldly, "Bei Mingwu, don't push yourself too hard."

"What's the matter if I have to push forward? What can you do to me?" Bei Mingwu looked at him without fear. Why did he make her feel unhappy every time, and now she wants to make him feel unhappy.

Di Wuhen sighed in his heart, then sat down beside the bed, and reached out to pull the quilt on her body.

"Rogue, pervert." Bei Mingwu cursed angrily, and threw a pillow at him.

"Bei Mingwu!" Di Wuhen stared at him with a livid face, and grabbed the pillow in her hand.

Bei Mingwu stared back at him angrily, "Who told you to pull the quilt on me?"

"Didn't you ask me to help you get dressed?" Di Wuhen gritted his teeth.

"I'm just teasing you, you still take it seriously, last night was to pay back, now I don't want to be taken advantage of by you, go out." Bei Mingwu said with a haughty expression.

"You..." Di Wuhen looked at her coldly with a dark face.

"What about me?" Bei Mingwu raised her chin provocatively, anyway, she wasn't afraid of him at all.

Di Wuhen suddenly approached her, and all his warm breath sprayed on her face.

Bei Mingwu backed away subconsciously. Although she knew that it was impossible for him to kiss her, she still couldn't help her heart pounding and her face was slightly hot.

"You really want my child to be called someone else's daddy?" Di Wuhen looked at her closely, their lips almost kissed.

Bei Mingwu blinked and said deliberately, "Yes, I have to give the child a father."

How could she let his child call someone else's father.

It has only one father, and that is his Emperor Wuhen.

In this life, she will only have him as a man.

Whether he lives or dies, she belongs to him alone.

Bei Mingwu's eyes couldn't help turning red, seeing him stunned, she suddenly stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and then kissed him proactively.

It wasn't the first time she kissed him proactively, so she was familiar with it.

The moment her soft lips touched him, Di Wuhen couldn't help trembling slightly, surrounded by the pleasant fragrance of her body, which made his heart flustered instantly.

The next second, he reached out and pushed her away.

"Bei Mingwu, what about your morals? You said that you don't want to be a third party. I will get married soon. What are you doing?" Di Wuhen looked at her coldly with a tense face.

He really wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her.

But thinking about his body, he could only restrain himself.

(End of this chapter)

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