Cheng Yuan was somewhat moved.
"Hua Yuan, this tattoo of yours..."
"Yes, this tattoo is your name! I got it the day after I met you! Everyone says a whore doesn't deserve love! But even if I'm a whore, I still have the right to like someone!"
Cheng Yuan took a step forward and gently caressed Hua Yuan's tattoo.
He said with a tinge of heartache, "Hua Yuan, why put yourself through this!"
"I want to! It's my body, and it's none of your business what tattoo I get on it!"
Originally, Cheng Yuan would never have intimate contact with a prostitute.
Cheng Yuan found it truly filthy, truly unacceptable.
However, the tattoo on Hua Yuan's chest moved Cheng Yuan!
Cheng Yuan momentarily forgot about Hua Yuan's special profession.
It was as if the girl in front of him was just an ordinary girl, head-over-heels in love.
Cheng Yuan suddenly became very domineering!
"Kneel down!!"
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