Rong Zhan had ordered so many sumptuous meals and fed her all he could, but sang Xia kept saying that she didn't want to eat anymore. She couldn't eat anymore, but she didn't reject them and didn't even lift her butt.
The more she ate, the more depressed she looked. Rong Zhan was overjoyed and seized every opportunity to take advantage of her, kissing her on the lips and touching her body.
When she was completely full, he carried her up the stairs.
He just wanted to do something.
……
Sang Xia came out of the shower and saw Rong Zhan lying on the bed, texting on his laptop.
She didn't know what he had sent, but the phone on her bed vibrated and lit up.
Rong Zhan looked over subconsciously, only to see his wife walking over quickly, taking it away quickly, and then turning to leave.
It was a speed.
Rong Zhan's gaze was fixed on her.
He frowned slightly.
What was going on?
