"Yanye..."
"Hang up! She's not happy!"
Fu Yanye said, then threw the phone away and continued to climb on her soft, tender body.
"Everything as you wish, can you give me that?"
While kissing her, Fu Yanye whispered seductively.
Zhuo Jian's chest felt stuffy, like the feeling before the heaviest rain in August.
What does 'everything as you wish' even mean?
Just for a body?
"Everything as I wish, are you talking about divorcing?"
Zhuo Jian weakly asked him.
He increased his grip, and Zhuo Jian winced as she shifted her waist.
"Something else."
Fu Yanye continued kissing her neck and soon murmured softly.
"Something else? Your life? Or your assets?"
"All these I can give you."
Just give yourself to me!
Suddenly, Fu Yanye thought, Su Bai and Yan Zheng are right, he should have dealt with her first.
Or perhaps women do develop feelings for men after sleeping with them first.
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, he's just talking nonsense, just for a moment's pleasure.
