Why was it that every time she was around this man, she was never able to properly explain herself and was left second guessing her own decisions?! And what did he mean by finishing what she started? He was the one who grabbed her onto himself! He was the one who didn't let go of her! He was the one with the sharp thing sticking up!
Bai Qingyue's eyes darkened into a wolfish amber shade as he adjusted himself into a sitting position, his unmistakable state of arousal evident by the large bulge between his legs. 'This bad wife still thinks she can escape me?'
Without wasting any more time, he clutched a hand to his bare chest and made a show of continuously coughing for a good minute.
He was the perfect image of an aggrieved damsel and she, the unfeeling brute.
"So now that you've had your way with me," He coughed twice, "you see me at my lowest point and no longer find me attractive. My wife wants to leave me…"
