The sexy lips in the eyes of millions of women opened and closed in front of her.
The most ordinary words had become sharp blades to her, cutting her fragile heart.
Ning Qing's hand was trembling so hard that her nails were flying. A sharp pain spread.
She stubbornly maintained her calm and said, "We're husband and wife, but it's only on the surface. It's a crime for you to force me!"
"…"
Nian Lie looked at her disdainfully and did not speak for a long time, as if he did not care to argue with her on this matter.
Ning Qing was about to say something when a deep smile appeared on his lips.
"Nice dress."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his smile not reaching his eyes.
"Who sent it?"
Ning Qing slowed her breathing. "I bought it myself…"
As her voice fell, her aura changed drastically.
Above her, his eyes were deep and dark, making her breathless.
