"Obedient?"
Not in your dreams!
Just as the man's mind was wandering, suddenly, a soft pinch viciously seized his waist.
Hiss~
In an instant, all rampant thoughts scattered.
"Doctor Lu, are you trying to murder your own husband?" he grunted through clenched teeth.
Lu Jing looked at the man's bare arm with a hint of disdain:
"Move over!"
Tsk tsk.
After the man reluctantly made space, Lu Jing sat up in bed, and the blanket slid off, revealing beside her this rogue who had, at some point, stripped down to just his underpants.
She shot him a series of deadly glares and couldn't help but curse:
"Shameless!"
Huffing, she got out of bed and left the room.
Jiang Yecheng sprawled out on the bed like the letter "X," one hand behind his head, smiling so brightly it was almost blinding.
He was very confident in his physique—the kind that looks lean with clothes on but reveals a muscular build once undressed.
