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"Oy! Get in and scrub my back!" He shouted, calling out from the bathroom. 

Silently cursing him for their current situation, Han Jie does not have a choice but follow the liege. So with shaky hands, she did what was told. Han Jie scrubbed his naked drool-worthy back while resisting the temptation to look down or something more shameless. 

"Ah, sir, can I go out now?" She asked, eventually. It was so hard for her to stay longer and not try to molest the man. Her patience is at its end. Seriously... 

"Go out? You are not even done scrubbing the rest of my body! Do you want to go to jail instead? Who told you to use me without my permission?!" 

"No, sir! I will scrub... I will scrub..." Han Jie cried without tears, blaming her luck for being wrong. However, if time would go back, she will still do it again, but more careful to avoid being caught. 

Moments later, when he is satisfied, she finally got out of the bathroom, nose bleeding. However, instead of being concerned for her health, she was more worried worried how she will last in this fake arranged marriage...

My Naughty Fake Bride

"Really?" Han Jie asked as she looked at her sister with fluffy red eyes. Her eyes would have passed as puppy eyes, but Han Mei knew her sister better than anyone else. She knew when Han Jie was trying to play around or not. At this time, Han Jie was really feeling sad.

Han Mei nodded, "Yeah, so don't worry. We are still finalizing the plan. It's going to be given and take. But it might be a great loss in his part…" She softly said.

"Why? Because of the scandals or the lack of money?" Han Jun asked unhappily.

"Not that. If possible, I still can't marry," Han Mei stuttered out when she could control herself.

"Why not?" Han Jun tiredly asked as he watched Bai Min pour him another shot.

Han Jun snatched the whole bottle of whiskey from Bai Min and gave his cousin a grim smile.

Sleepless Night