Li Beijue embraced the woman who had completely retreated into her own world, lifted his leg and kicked open the master bedroom door.
He laid her down on the bed, flipped over her, and started to take off her clothes.
Chi Enen was still immersed in the cruel truth that she couldn't accept when she suddenly felt a chill on her shoulder. She stopped crying, opened her swollen eyes, and saw the man with a tense handsome face taking off her clothes.
"You—" Chi Enen couldn't catch her breath and her complexion turned pale with anger, her hands pressing against his chest.
Was this really the time for this? Couldn't he see that she was in no mood for it?
Child...
Chi Enen's pupils dimmed, a suffocating sensation overwhelmingly pressing down.
