"So you're not planning to touch me at all, are you planning to bear me a monkey, huh?"
Jasmine Yale got even more angry when she heard his frivolous words.
"You already have a little monkey, take good care of it."
"Who was the one who once said that she wanted to bear me a monkey?"
Jasmine was stunned and blushed. She didn't expect him to bring up the past.
That was what she said when she confessed her love to him when she was eighteen; she said she really wanted to have a child with him.
Unexpectedly, he still remembered!
And now he was teasing her about it.
"Who was it? I can't remember." Jasmine smirked, "There must be quite a few women who have said that to you. You can try to recall who exactly."
"Indeed, it was a sexy, enchanting Little Fox," Sylvan Cheney narrowed his eyes, "A Little Fox who only knows how to pounce on me but fails to cooperate in bed."
Jasmine was furious!
She shot him a resentful look, grabbed a pillow from the bed, and hurled it towards him!
