Song Song endured the man's rough treatment, was this a kiss? It was practically ravishment, their lips and teeth tasting the metallic sweetness...
It felt like a battle without smoke, with neither backing down it continued endlessly.
Song Song struggled to escape from the man's hold, her little hands pushing against him, preventing him from coming closer.
"Xiao Jinghuai, are you crazy? What did I do to offend you that you treat me this way?"
The man's face quickly clouded over, his grip tightened on the girl's chin, "Stop using that innocent face to seduce men. Listen, right now you are still my wife, Song Song, so you'd better behave yourself."
How many men had been deceived by that face before? Three? Five? Or ten...
The man who got her pregnant, how many times did they tumble in bed?
At this thought, the man suddenly let go, his eyes full of disdain, "Try flirting with other men in front of me again!"
