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"Thank you for your kindness. So, after watching for so long, have you corrected your inferior foot fetish?" Chi Yumo took a tissue handed to her by Chen Mo, held it in her palm, leaned over and wiped her calves, along the graceful curve of her legs to the jade-like soles of her feet.

Chen Mo's eyes followed the girl's movements. To be honest, baby Yumo usually doesn't drink enough water. If she drinks more water, a little.

Chi Yumo looked up and met his gaze, and sighed:

"It seems not yet."

"Hey, how can you change it so quickly?"

"Does it have to be after marriage?" The black-haired girl ignored Chen Mo's complaints and instead held her chin in thought, "Or have you already gotten used to Kiyono Taki's feet?"

"The people of the Kiyono family just don't know how to control themselves. You've become addicted. It seems like there's no way to change your bad habits before we get married."

You are really good at analysis, sister.

"Why after marriage?" Chen Mo asked.

"Sorry, I'm a conservative person." The black-productive girl took another tissue and said, "Chi's tradition does not allow reproduction before marriage."

Well, it really reinterprets conservatism and tradition.

Baby Yumo, your actions today are no more exciting than the so-called pre-marital affair, and have even created a huge gap.

"Is it necessary to be so academic? What kind of new pronoun is 'reproductive behavior'?" Chen Mo spread his hands.

"And are you so confident...that you can correct it after marriage?"

"Help me wipe the rest." Chi Yumo avoided Chen Mo's topic, returned the tissue in his hand to Chen Mo, and continued:

"Want me to be more straightforward?"

Chen Mo wiped the floor, nodded, and shook his head.

"How straightforward is it?"

"Except for your feet, you can use everything else as you like."

Chi Yumo stood straight, as if waiting for something.

"I have studied dance and jiu-jitsu, and am good at dressing and performing. I am capable of difficult technical moves and high-quality role-playing."

Chen Mo's wiping motion froze for a moment. The girl's words were indeed somewhat tempting.

"Aren't these advantages enough?" Chi Yumo frowned, as if blaming Chen Mo for being shameless. "As far as I know, Qingye Taki has no other advantages except being able to beat you."

"In addition, I do pregnancy tests every year to always stay in the best condition for pregnancy."

“There is no upper limit on the number of children you can have.”

"Personally, I think that threatening to have a child after you get pregnant is enough to make you change your ways."

"If you want the kids to know that daddy is a foot fetishist, just ignore me."

"That's my reason."

Well, very energetic!

"Forget it. You won't be able to support too many children." Chen Mo raised his eyes and pouted.

"Now that you're done, leave now. Don't wake up Kiyono Taki."

But the next moment after she finished speaking, the girl's toes stepped on his knees.

Because of standing for a long time, the toes became a little red, and the toes were pointed downward, pressing him to show deterrence,

"What?" Chen Mo used his expression to make a question mark.

"Let's not talk about how you just insulted your future wife. Don't you know whether you have wiped it thoroughly or not?" The girl said silently, her eyes cold enough to kill.

"There's no place left." Chen Mo looked at the girl strangely. The floor was indeed clean.

"When you are drinking yogurt, if you don't finish it and some residue is on the lid of the cup, what will you do?" Chi Yumo gave a very common example.

"Throw it away. Only losers lick cup lids."

Chi Yumo's eyes became even colder, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop by several degrees.

"Chen Mo...I'm so cold..." Miss Qingye turned over in her sleep, curled up, and pulled the quilt to wrap herself tightly.

"..."

When Kiyono Taki was talking in his sleep, he clearly felt that his heart rate had increased a lot. Fortunately, the young lady did not wake up.

He couldn't help but look at Chi Yumo with resentment. This girl must have her own domain, right?

"I'm cold too, please hurry up." The cold girl said coldly.

"No! I..."

Chen Mo was about to question where she hadn't wiped clean, but suddenly he heard a sound.

"despair."

The bursting water droplets just grazed his skin.

A hint of coolness made him suddenly realize.

I took a look and got a general understanding.

"There...it's better for you to do it yourself?" Chen Mo asked tentatively.

"Whoever caused it should clean it up." Chi Yumo pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

With this logic of yours, will you help Vadasi?

"Conservative, too conservative." Chen Mo muttered, looking at it for a while.

"Actually, you can just put on your clothes. They won't get wet at all."

"ridiculous."

The girl with long black hair directly sentenced him to death.

"Can I understand that you haven't seen enough, so you want to watch it for a while longer and deliberately delay the time to deal with it?"

Chi Yumo showed a look of contempt.

"If you don't intend to take responsibility, then pull off Kiyono Taki's blanket and see if she is really afraid of the cold."

"Sure enough, thinking from the perspective of a scumbag does make a lot more sense." Chi Yumo was proud of his theory, and the corners of his mouth curved halfway...

Chen Mo suddenly started to move.

"Tsk."

Chi Yumo took small steps back, her brows as sharp as distant mountains were furrowed tightly, her face full of disgust and aversion.

"Ah, wasn't it you who gave in?" Looking at the disgusted face of the girl, Chen Mo asked knowingly.

"When you treat a wound, do you press cotton into it?"

"No." Chen Mo said with a smile:

"That will only cause the wound to burst and bleed more and more."

"Haha." Chi Yumo gritted his teeth, "Since you know this, then what were you doing just now?"

"Stingy" Chen Mo said it bluntly.

"Tear up." The girl tore the tissue and threw it on Chen Mo's forehead.

"Chen Mo." The black-haired girl had a cold face and a chilly voice. Her voice became unstable.

"I said that the women in the Chi family are very conservative."

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing that?!"

"Chen Mo, I am so disappointed in you."

There was a faint tone of crying.

"I..."

Baby, why are you crying? You call this conservative?

No, I can't control the strength that accurately, and there's a tissue blocking it,

"Hey, that..."

Ignoring Chen Mo's plea, the black-haired girl left a lifeless expression.

In the dark night, I could vaguely see her tightly pursed lips and tears in her eyes.

As if you've suffered some great humiliation?

This is Chi Yumo's bottom line. It's too weird. Whose bottom line is calculated based on the size that just touches the edge? Do you have a ruler hidden somewhere and charge people if their height exceeds one centimeter?

Doesn't your bottom line include morals? Your physical bottom line is a bit too exaggerated.

"Click."

The flash lights up your beauty.

It seemed that Chi Yumo picked up the camera and took a picture of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's heart suddenly tightened, forgetting that Chi Yumo actually had a camera in his hand at the beginning...

"This camera has been recording since the beginning."

"The so-called video an hour ago did not exist."

“But now, it’s here.”

"Originally, if you had behaved well, I would have considered it our common property, and let these memories serve as comfort to you and me in our married life."

The black-haired girl adjusted her voice to be dangerous. The moonlight slipped away from the room at some point.

Let the girl's face no longer be holy,

Only vague hypocrisy remains.

"I'm sorry, but you crossed the line."

Leaving this reminder or warning, the girl walked slowly to the door of her bedroom with her camera.

He looked back at Chen Mo.