Whenever he thought of such happiness and bliss that Jing Yiren was experiencing, his anger would dissipate like fire doused in water.
He kept telling himself that as long as she was happy, it was enough.
In the room, three men watched as Jing Yiren ate alone.
Lu Ming occasionally served food to Jing Yiren, peeled shrimp for her, and fed her meat.
Each of his actions, every move, was a challenge to Yue Feng.
The privileges that Yue Feng could not enjoy, Lu Ming had them all.
The desire for exclusive possession in men made Lu Ming shamelessly show off his love for Jing Yiren and pamper her.
In the end, Lu Ming and Jing Yiren were coaxing each other, feeding each other mouth to mouth.
Jing Yiren wanted to eat some sour fruit, so Lu Ming peeled an orange, held it in his mouth, and let Jing Yiren bite it off.
Jing Yiren felt a little embarrassed. What was wrong with Lu Ming today, acting the same way he did at home.
