"I'm a man!" Rong Yan's voice was cold: "You are my wife, and it is your duty to fulfill the duties of a wife."

Luo Anning also became angry: "Yes, I am your wife, but don't forget that I am also a pregnant woman!"

"If every pregnant woman refuses to have intercourse during safe periods like you, how many men will go out to steal sex?" Rong Yan snorted lightly, speaking the realistic side.

Luo Anning's blood rushed straight to the top of her head, and her scalp started to go numb. Was he threatening her, if she didn't satisfy her, would he go out and steal?

Is this what you mean?

The anger in her heart became more and more intense. Thinking of his obsession with cleanliness, Luo Anning couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Before I married me, Mo Xiyan was your woman, and she would meet your needs. Then what about the blank period after that?" , I don’t believe that you didn’t solve it by yourself once! You said that every pregnant woman is like me, and there will be many men cheating and stealing? Okay, then you go too! I didn’t stop you! There are many outside It's a woman who is begging for your favor, unlike me, who will only reject you!"

Rong Yan sat up slowly, staring at her deeply, those dark eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see his emotions.

There was no expression on the handsome face, only the thin lips that were tightly pursed into a line revealed his annoyance.

Luo Anning was not afraid of him at all, and smiled lightly: "By the way, why did I forget, you have a cleansing habit. Those women outside are probably hard for you to accept."

"No cleanliness!"

Just when Luo Anning thought that he was going to win in this dispute of speech, Rong Yan spat out four words coldly.

For a moment, she was shocked on the spot.

The smile on her face became a sarcasm to herself. Look, is she so angry that she has auditory hallucinations? What did he say just now?

No cleanliness?

A man who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and three meters away from being close to strange women, actually said that he has no obsession with cleanliness at all?

How ridiculous this is, like a carrot suddenly telling you that it is actually a white radish, so ridiculous and nonsense.

After being dazed, Luo Anning said in disbelief, "Is there no cleanliness? Okay, then prove it to me."

"This is what you said, don't regret it!" Leaving a word coldly, Rong Yan didn't look at her again, took out clothes from the closet and quickly changed, and slammed the door out.

The room suddenly became silent, which formed a strong contrast with the previous warmth.

In the empty bedroom, there was one person missing, and he suddenly felt condensed.

Luo Anning looked at the closed door, his thoughts were churning, a voice in his heart asked: Is he really not obsessed with cleanliness?

If it is true...the truth is too terrifying.

Don't let strange women get close, but if he appears within three meters, there must be bodyguards clearing the scene.

The news about his cleanliness is also common in the outside world. There are many reports, and she naturally thinks it is true.

But, if he really doesn't have a cleanliness addiction, then how much does he love Mo Xiyan to be able to do this!

For the sake of a woman, he keeps himself clean, does not mess with other women, and his private life is as clean as a monk's.

How much perseverance does he have to achieve this level?

Not daring to think about it any further, Luo Anning realized that the deeper she probed, the more hurtful the answer she got.

That night, outside the window, it was cold and windy, and there was heavy snowfall. In the room, Luo was lying quietly, staring at the ceiling in a trance.

Doomed to sleepless nights.

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