He knew Jiang Lin was not yet fully conquered by him, and this woman had quite the cunning and intelligence.
But it was no matter, for her psyche was already under his control.
He was very curious.
This dignified and virtuous woman, so deeply scheming, what would she be like once utterly conquered by him?
Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Aunt Jiang, the meaning of your words is to let me fuck you, is that it?"
"I... I didn't say that." Jiang Lin remained defiant, "I only became your woman because I lost a bet to you. If you don't want it, I'd gladly save myself the trouble."
Qin Qi saw Jiang Lin still wouldn't admit defeat verbally, suddenly scooped her up horizontally, "I never said I didn't want to. If a thousand charms and beauties like Aunt Jiang are placed before me, saying I don't want to fuck would make me a fool!"
He carried her body, step by step, into the bedroom, then tossed her soft body onto the bed.
