Chapter 91

However, the man with universal-level mysophobia wasn't swayed at all. He clutched her hand even tighter and wouldn't let her pull away. With her finger in the warmth of the devil's mouth, Gu Jiuci raised her eyes to sweep them across the man's face, which had an expression of suppressed desire. This was like the saying, the more restrained one is, the more that one desires. Her heart trembled, and an indecent image flashed across her mind. Abruptly, her face glowed red. In the time that followed, she was like a walking red shrimp. In a daze, she allowed the devil to pull her to the sink to wash her hand and then allowed him to gently apply a bandaid. It wasn't until the devil picked up the peeler and began to peel the potato that she abruptly came back to her senses. Embarrassed, she said, "It should be me cooking for you." "You don't know how." Being concisely rejected by a straight man was... too cruel! Gu Jiuci looked at her hands and could only surrender. Decisively, she pl