Yin Shuiling firmly held onto the sheets. She recalled the time a few days ago that Yin Muchen kissed her on this bed at night…
That morning, he was dark as night as he stood by the side of the bed and kissed her forehead, and he asked her to be obedient and wait for him to return home…
Rip! Her collar was ripped open. A large patch of Yin Shuiling's snowy white chest was immediately exposed.
The handsome muscular guy took in a cold breath of air. He had touched many beautiful women before, but he really had yet to see such a cold beauty like her, with a perfect figure…
His hand was about to touch her…
"Urgh", Yin Shuiling turned her body sideways and perched herself on the head of the bed as she retched.
"Little beauty, what is wrong with you? Why would you start puking for no reason?" The muscular man felt turned off, and he had a frown on his face while he looked at Yin Shuiling.
