"Xu Luosang," Nian Junting picked himself up as he moaned in pain. His handsome face was contorted in anger. He decided to chase after her as she slipped away.
Luosang shut the bathroom door quickly and turned the lock. Nian Junting pounded on the door loudly. He wanted to skin her alive. His little Junting was torturing him.
His desire had reached a peak after her performance.
"Xu Luosang, open the door now. I feel miserable." Nian Junting's knees and arms hurt, especially his lower abdomen.
"I can't help you, I'm pregnant," Luosang was chuckling inside the bathroom. She could imagine his agony.
Too bad for him. He should have held himself back more now that she was pregnant.
"Don't come out for the rest of your life then," Nian Junting said grumpily.
He lay back on the bed and tried to hold himself together.
