"Ah!" Miles called out in a low voice. Fortunately, his wife had been merciful, and did not kick his vital part.
Tang Yu fumbled her way out of the room angrily as she said, "Pervert, you've got the wrong person! My name is Tang Ye!"
"You are not allowed to get engaged to Michael." Miles grabbed her hand.
"I must get engaged!" Tang Yu shook him off. What kind of joke was he making? This was the result of all her efforts and hardships.
Miles pulled her back forcefully, locking her in his arms.
"Honey, I haven't eaten meat for so long that I feel like I'm suffocating. Do you really want to know what it feels like to be f*cked to the point of flying?" He lifted her little skirt before he tore her underwear apart.
"Miles! You broke it!"
"You don't need to wear it today. I'm not going anywhere. I'm just hiding in the shadows behind you."
"Miles... I..."
