Ye Zhiding coughed dryly, imitating Han Yi's teasing with her before, and a successful smile finally spread across her pretty face.
What Ye Zhiding said is actually not unreasonable.
Taking the position of the young mistress of the Han family, are you still worried that you won't be able to get news about the Sword of Hell in the future?
But these words no longer sounded like that to Han Yi, who suddenly stood up from his bed.
By the time Ye Zhiding reacted, the shiny black leather shoes were in front of him again.
So, is this her purpose? Is that really the case? To get along with him, to play hard to get, just to climb up to the position of the next mistress of the Han family, ha, this woman...
His slender and powerful hands clasped the woman's chin tightly, and his condensed gaze seemed to penetrate her.
After hearing Ye Zhiding's words, even though he had an idea in his heart, he couldn't help but feel pain.
Suddenly, she felt betrayed by her own people, so the hand holding the woman's chin became harder and harder, almost crushing her jaw bone.
"Woman, it turns out you have such a big appetite, but aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat enough and will choke?"
Ye Zhiding's pretty face was twisted in pain, but she still smiled charmingly, "You are the superior Master Han, I am just a woman who wants to use my body to climb to a high position."
"Unless you kill me today, or make me no longer able to seduce others, I don't think I would mind cuckolding you."
Han Yi laughed angrily, "You are just a plaything of me, Han Yi, from the beginning to the end. Who are you qualified to ask for those conditions? Also, don't think that you can get what you want just by sleeping with people like us."
Already."
"Then, what are you going to do with me now, Master Han?"
Ye Zhiding smiled noncommittally. Indeed, what he said was right, but he was targeting the wrong person.
Seeing that the woman was still stubborn and disdainful of his reminder, Han Yi suddenly lost the last remaining attachment.
He extremely hated the coquettish manner in which this woman clung to others when she said she wanted to seduce others.
"A woman who is greedy will only make you regret it."
After Han Yi said this in Ye Zhiding's ear, he suddenly picked her up and threw her away without mercy.
"Since you want to be ridden by thousands of people, you should practice with me first, and then let others ride you enough."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he began to tear apart Ye Zhiding's clothes roughly. There was a ball of anger in his heart that needed to be vented, and this hateful woman in front of him was the best outlet.
He spoke vicious words, but his movements never stopped.
Panic flashed across Ye Zhiding's face for an instant, and the lust in the man's eyes made it clear that he really would not let her go tonight.
"Master Han, if I have been touched by someone after you, do you still want me?"
She thought that a man like him would always have inherent pride.
I'm afraid he can't tolerate a woman who has had sexual intercourse with him. In the blink of an eye, he has climbed into another man's bed.
Sure enough, Han Yi stopped, suddenly turned over, and jumped under the bed, "Woman, you really make me sick."
He never thought that she had been touched by other men. He always thought that he was her only man.
Ye Zhiding breathed a sigh of relief, but stared at him with even more contempt.