Si Ye watched her with a smile, his handsome profile seemed like God's most perfect piece of art.
"I can agree to make a deal with you, but can you meet my demands?"
"You say it, as long as it's within my power, I'll do it." Chen Zhi felt hopeful; it seemed there was still a chance for her mother's illness.
"First, you mustn't resist me; what I say goes. Second, you mustn't think about An Yichen; concentrate on being my woman, without any other thoughts. Third, we stop only when I say we stop; if I don't say stop, you'll be my woman for life. Can you do all these?"
In truth, she had anticipated such conditions; it was nothing more than selling herself to him completely, becoming an obedient pet who doesn't resist and gratifies his every whim to keep him comfortable and pleased.
Chen Zhi sneered inwardly, the inferior nature of men, their desire to conquer was just too strong.
