"Ah...! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Master Mo, I was wrong!"
Chengcheng's cheeks were pinched by Qing Mo, making her gasp nonstop in pain as she hurriedly apologized in a meek little voice!
Seeing the pitiful look on his little slave girl's face, Qing Mo let out a cold, indifferent "Hmph," then immediately released her tiny face!
He had even told her his identity, and in the future, he would take this woman to the myriad worlds that countless people longed for!
Yet this little slave girl whom he had personally raised dared to suspect there was something wrong with his sexual orientation?
That truly left Qing Mo somewhat displeased!
"Master Mo~, Master Mo~!"
"This little slave girl really knows she was wrong. Please don't be angry anymore!"
"How could a mere mortal of flesh and blood like me possibly see through Xiao He's disguise with one glance, the way you can, Master Mo~?"
Seeing Qing Mo sitting with one leg crossed over the other, his arms folded over his chest and his back against the seat, without the slightest expression on his face, Chengcheng knew he was genuinely unhappy. She quickly wrapped her arms around his solid arm, pressing it into her full, high breasts as she continued explaining and apologizing softly!
"Enough! Don't ever entertain such bizarre thoughts again!"
"You know what I'm capable of. If I want to, I can hear anyone's thoughts whenever I please!"
"And let me state this one last time: I~, will never like any man. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes, yes! This little slave girl understands! I'll never let my imagination run wild again!"
Feeling Qing Mo's large hand gently kneading her plump thigh through her pants, Chengcheng knew he had calmed down. With a beaming smile, she agreed again and