If it was nit for the fact that her body was stiff and the hand on her chest was trembling, he would have thought that she was extremely calm.
Looking at the face that was so close to him, Chu Heng took a closer look this time. He felt that it had become more exquisite, and the expression in her eyes had changed. It was different from Madam Ye he had seen before.
So this was the real Ah Yu.
Chu Heng's lips curled into a smile. He turned his gaze to the pink lips in front of him. He felt the large palm that was holding her slowly heat up, and a primitive desire rose from the depths of his heart.
She was not stunning, but the more he looked at her, the more his heart fluttered. His heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest, and a sour feeling spread throughout his body.
"I just promised Ah Yu to let Qi Sang stay. Shouldn't Ah Yu promise your husband something too?" he asked in a hoarse and seductive voice.
