Luo Li found it difficult to say yes.
Because everyone who had taken photos with Chen Mo was one of his women.
As for herself, she was merely a pitiful girl he had brought to the Demon Realm and taken in out of sympathy.
How could she dare entertain thoughts she should not have?
"It's only a photo. It's not like we're asking you to sleep with Husband. What's so bad about it?" Ya Fei teased.
"Exactly, exactly. It's only a photo." The women began urging her on.
Luo Li's face flushed crimson.
After spending so many years together, Luo Li had grown much closer to them.
But she was still living under someone else's roof. With the women urging her on, she was too embarrassed to refuse.
So she looked toward Chen Mo.
Chen Mo beckoned to her and said calmly, "Come on."
Luo Li walked over somewhat stiffly. When she reached Chen Mo's side, there was still ten centimeters between them.
Cao Ying, who was taking the photo, deliberately tried to bring them together. Smiling, she said, "Little Sister Luo Li, come a little closer. Are you afraid Husband will eat you or something? Why are you standing so far away?"
Hearing that, Luo Li blushed and moved closer.
Her right arm pressed against Chen Mo's left arm.
"Little Sister Luo Li, link arms with Husband. Just standing there like that doesn't look good," Yue Mei said with a seductive smile.
Back in the Tagor Desert, Yue Mei had always had a bit of a mischievous streak. After becoming a mother, she had hidden that side of herself in order to appear more steady and mature.
Now that she was in a good mood, that side of her surfaced again.
At her words, Luo Li's face turned so