Reaching the bedroom, she sat on the bed while watching him bring out a black plastic bag from his briefcase.
"What's that?"
He passed it to her. "Open it."
An Xiaoning took it from him and opened the bag, then took out a piece of thong underwear.
"Wear it for me later after you bathe."
"…" An Xiaoning was about to vomit blood. "You really want me to wear it?"
"Of course. I picked it especially for you. You have to wear it." His tone was firm. "Tonight, I want to play something different with you."
"I'm tired, I want to sleep. I don't want to play anything. No, no, no!" An Xiaoning lay on the bed, refusing to comply with his arrangement.
"I'll go and run the water for the bath. Quickly, wear it, let's bathe together."
"Jin Qingyan, what's wrong with you today?"
"Nothing much." He turned and went into the bathroom. An Xiaoning could hear the sound of water running inside almost immediately.
