"Yulan, I've always felt sorry for you!"
"Really! I'm just a waste now, can only lie down or sit in a wheelchair. Those people in the village look down on me, make fun of how useless I am, I know that."
Wang Zhikai's voice kept coming from the next room.
Meanwhile, inside the room, He Yulan's tearful eyes widened, first in a burst of anger. She glared at Xia Bei hatefully and pushed him hard.
How could he do this!
They were both muddled just now, driven by desire, that was why they did it. But now Zhikai was awake, and he still dared to continue, he's truly an animal, a bastard!
She really misjudged him!
But soon after, her gaze became misty again, taken over by desire, she no longer pushed him away. Instead, she wrapped her arms around him, even actively cooperating.
The sound of her husband in the next room harshly provoked her.
Ah!
