My wife is not a demon

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Mr. Linghu looked haggard.

The originally bright and energetic eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and the deep sunken eye sockets showed how depressed he had been in the past two days.

But after all, he is Mr. Linghu who is loved by many students and colleagues.

The elegant temperament exuded by himself can always make people feel a sense of intimacy, and they are willing to make friends with him.

Mr. Linghu made some side dishes.

A plate of salted beans, a plate of cold white radish slices, a plate of green pepper cabbage, a plate of grilled meat, a bowl of spicy sauce and a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made by Nine-Tailed Fox, and it was the only thing Mr. Linghu didn't throw away.

Because it is really fragrant.

"Linghu, you should take a good rest these days. Don't go to the academy. The Imperial College has also asked you to leave. You can go after a period of rest."

Mr. Ruan took out the sake he bought, filled the glass, and said softly. "If you want to go to the brothel to relax, I'll go with you, or let Mr. Chen accompany you, he is an expert."

He really cared about Mr. Linghu.

After coming to the capital, the first friend he met was Linghu.

As many people have said, if you don't know who to be friends with, or want to make a sincere friend, then you must go to Mr. Linghu.

Because Mr. Linghu is a friend worth making.

He is a real gentleman.

He never loses his temper with you, never slanders you behind your back, never shows contempt and ridicule when looking at you...

He is like a piece of jade, you can feel the purest warmth in your hand.

"Mr. Ruan, are you complimenting me or hurting me?"

Chen Mu was quite speechless.

Mr. Linghu picked up the wine glass and smelled it between his nose, and there was a lingering smile from the corner of his lips.

He replied for Mr. Ruan: "Of course I'm praising you. What men envy most is a man like Mr. Chen. What women like most is also a man like Mr. Chen."

Chen Mu smiled and did not respond, looking at the yard.

After the extra flowerpots were removed, the yard finally became more elegant and comfortable, with several levels of style.

The pungent floral scent is gone.

Instead, there is a flat but quite pleasant atmosphere.

There is no better smell than air.

Mr. Ruan picked up a salty bean and threw it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "It will be troublesome if there are too many women. Mr. Chen enjoys it now, but in the future there will be headaches."

"Compared to headaches, I am more afraid of giving Jill a holiday. It is the most shameful behavior to waste her youth."

Chen Mu said very honestly.

Mr. Ruan doesn't want to talk to him anymore, this guy is always not serious.

On the other hand, Mr. Linghu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said, "That's the truth. Life is short for dozens of years, so you should enjoy it when you should."

"Has Mr. Linghu enjoyed enough?"

Chen Mu asked.

Hearing this question, Mr. Ruan frowned, thinking it was inappropriate to say such things at this time, he kicked Chen Mu.

It's a pity that the latter didn't respond, and stared at Linghu with a pair of cold eyes like blades.

It was like staring at a stranger.

Mr. Ruan had no choice but to intervene: "Mr. Linghu's craftsmanship is pretty good. The meat is delicious, and the green peppers and cabbage are also delicious. They go well with the wine I bought."

Mr. Linghu didn't get annoyed, but asked instead: "In Master Chen's opinion, have I enjoyed enough?"

"enough."

"Why?"

"There are two stunning beauties, Xueyi and Yanyi, but I have lost the idea of ​​touching them, which means I have enjoyed enough."

Chen Mu said softly.

Linghu couldn't understand the words, and frowned: "How does Lord Chen know that I don't want to touch them anymore?"

"Because they are prostitutes." Chen Mu said.

A whore is also a woman.

Including geisha.

Even the most chaste woman would be polluted in a brothel-like place full of gunfire.

Even if you are performing arts without selling your body, there will be spiritual fluctuations.

They can't get away from the most intuitive thoughts given by the flesh and body, even women like Xue Caiqing are no exception, they also have the desire for the body.

The only difference is that Xue Caiqing is looking for Liu Xiangjun.

And what she practiced was meditation.

Ke Yanyi is different from Xueyi, they just have a unique love for a musical instrument, which does not erase their need for the body.

People have desires, and prostitutes have sex.

Mr. Ruan already thought that Chen Mu's words were going too far, so he couldn't help but said, "Master Chen, why don't we come back another day."

"Another day, Mr. Linghu won't welcome us."

Chen Mu sighed.

Mr. Linghu picked up his chopsticks, ate a few pieces of meat, raised his wine glass and said, "But you didn't answer my question, why would I not be interested in having sex with them?"

"I brought you a present when I came, and I'm not sure you'll like it, but I'm sure you...would love to see it."

Chen Mu took out the long box and put it on the table.