Male transmigrates into female: The male protagonists all love to eavesdrop on my innermost thoughts

My man, for the rest of his life, must belong entirely to me.

Sometimes I abhor physical infidelity more than emotional infidelity, because it's disgusting!

Lolo has said similar things more than once.

Emperor Tianhuang most agreed with Bai Luoluo's remarks.

He could never have another woman in his life besides his wife.

Naturally, he also hoped that his future wife would be as loyal as he was, just like his father and mother.

But when Huangfu Zique came back to his senses from the joy of easily eliminating a formidable rival,

For some reason, I started to recall Mu Yunya's alluring appearance that night, with a layer of wine on her lips.

At this very moment, what are those lips... doing?

Will Longyuan be as Fu Tingyu described?

"Ah Que, why aren't you coming in?" Fu Tingyu asked, tapping the mahjong table as he saw his friend standing at the door, deep in thought.

We're determined to get back what we lost to them in the card game last month!

Huangfu Zique's handsome face suddenly froze, his expression one of surprise. Damn it, why did he think of that woman's lips again?

It's all Mu Yunya's fault for constantly feeding him dirty things about sex lately, which made him extremely curious about that kind of thing.

I need to settle things with Luo Luo as soon as possible, otherwise he might actually make a move on those Flying Machine Cups and gas dolls.

It's impossible for him to find other women. How can a successful man be driven by physical desires?

Only those whose souls resonate with one's can be compatible.

Hot spring pool.

Mu Zhen didn't even bother to take off her clothes this time. She rolled up her trousers, put on her gloves, and stood on the steps submerged in warm water, waiting for someone to arrive.

But after waiting and waiting, the guy in the cubicle still hadn't come out. Frustrated, he shouted, "Are you done yet? I have something to do later!"

Finally, the man, wearing a large, knee-length bathrobe, walked leisurely into the bath.

However, he was eight zhang away from Mu Zhen's position and ordered the woman in a commanding tone: "Pour a cup of wine!"

It would be a miracle if Mu Zhen poured him wine; the fact that she helped him scrub his body was the result of a morning of internal struggle.

To him now, Longyuan is like a walking bacterial conglomerate; even touching it makes him feel nauseous.

Instead of arguing with him, she proactively went behind him and said impatiently, "Well, I'm going to start rubbing now!"

Three hundred million, if you just hold back for ten minutes, you can calculate it as three hundred million.

The woman's impatient attitude made Long Yuan very uncomfortable.

She must be trying to take advantage of him.

How could I forget that this person harbored improper thoughts towards him?

To avoid suspicion, Long Yuan glanced back and coldly told him to leave: "No need, you... what are you doing?"

Mu Zhen had reached her limit and didn't want to waste any more time with him.

He reached out and grabbed the back of the other man's collar, yanked it, and then started pouring water onto his back with a ladle: "Don't move,"

How can a grown man be more indecisive than a woman?

If you delay my chance to farm points, I'll kill you.

"You're using foul language all the time, aren't you vulgar?" Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, Long Yuan just let her have her way.

"Yes, you are the most noble and the most cultured, okay?"

"Then, Mr. Long, could you please shut your noble mouth so I can concentrate on my work?"

How could Long Yuan not hear that the other party was mocking him?

Moreover, judging from her attitude, she doesn't seem like someone who's infatuated with him at all. Humph! She's putting on quite a show.

However, I thought that when she was rubbing his back, she would treat him differently than she had treated those other people that day.

At the very least, you'll feel nervous, shy, or blush.

But Long Yuan seemed to see none of these things, as if he were facing someone of the same sex, not a man.

Why would this be the reaction?

Even if you've been through countless battles, you'd still feel shy in front of the body of someone you deeply love... cough cough, right?

The various incongruous phenomena aroused Longyuan's curiosity.

After rubbing her back, Mu Zhen realized there were still three minutes left in the ten-minute time limit, so she naturally moved on to another spot.

Long Yuan's back muscles suddenly tensed, quickly clamping down on the woman's wrist. He turned and squinted at her, asking, "What are you trying to do now?"

"A body scrub? I've finished scrubbing your back, but it's not time yet, so I'll scrub your arms. You're welcome!"

Long Yuan's eyelids twitched violently.

Recalling the scene of her scrubbing those men in the bath that day, her voice grew even colder: "Don't you feel ashamed at all?"

Or have you become numb to men after seeing them so many?

Having suppressed her emotions to the point of no return, Mu Zhen suddenly flew into a rage, pointing her finger at the man's nose and cursing, "Are you fucking sick?"

Taking a bath while still dressed, and then rambling on and on with nonsense. I'm just giving you a bath, not marrying you.

Why do you care how many men I've seen?

"If you're sick, go get treatment. I'm not going to serve you anymore!" He ripped off his gloves, threw them into the sink, and turned to leave.

Anyway, ten minutes have passed. If he wants to dawdle here, let him dawdle by himself.

Watching the woman's departing figure, Long Yuan's face turned frighteningly cold. After a moment, he put his hands on his hips, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

He didn't know what had gotten into him just now. He was quite certain that he didn't like Mu Yunya at all, and often even felt annoyed by her.

But seeing that she completely disregards the proper separation between men and women, I feel inexplicably annoyed.

He simply couldn't bear to see a woman who genuinely loved him continue to fall into depravity, so he hoped that she could respect and love herself from now on.

Just like those idol stars who hope their fans will have a better and better life!

Yes, that's it, and besides that reason, he couldn't think of any other reason why he was angry.

Chess Room.

Mu Zhen pushed his food cart in uninvited: "Brothers, I've brought you some snacks. How's the battle going...?"

Before Mu Zhen could finish speaking, Huangfu Zique hurriedly stood up and offered his seat: "You've come at the right time. My stomach is a little upset. Miss Mu, why don't you take over for me and play a few rounds? Um... you know how to play, right?"

Bingo!

Just right!

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Que, you go ahead with your work!" He excitedly sat down at the card table.

While arranging the cards Huangfu Zique had just drawn, he asked everyone, "Brothers, how much money do the chips on the table represent?"

The three of them weren't gambling with money, but rather with objects, and they exchanged meaningful glances.

Fu Tingyu then gave Mu Zhen that charming smile that seemed harmless but was definitely up to no good: "Don't you even look at what kind of hand I won with?"

One million per game!