"What's wrong? Do you still feel aggrieved?" Song Zixuan's eyes were full of frivolity
Zhong Zhenzhen doesn’t speak
Song Zixuan suddenly hugged Zhong Zhenzhen, "Did you know that you smell like another man?"
Putting her in the bathtub, he had already asked the housekeeper to put water in it, and also specially added some essential oil, which has a calming effect.
It was originally prepared for Zhong Zhenzhen, but the only thing he wanted to do now was to clean up Zhong Zhenzhen's body and delete the scene of the man hugging her from his mind.
When I saw that there were no marks left by other men on Zhong Zhenzhen's body, his anger had completely disappeared, and even his movements became gentle.
Zhong Zhenzhen's eyes were still full of water vapor, looking at the man in front of him in a daze?
At this time, shouldn't he torture her severely? Will he let himself take a bath first?
Song Zixuan looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, patted her face and said, "What's wrong? I take back what I just said."
"I have a bad stomach and can't stand things that are hot and cold." Zhong Zhenzhen turned his face away.
"Haha, little thing." Song Zixuan chuckled. Can this metaphor of a woman be so vivid?
"As long as you are obedient and stay by my side, I will be very good to you." Song Zixuan spoke with a gentleness that was unlike him.
"You want to imprison me?" Zhong Zhenzhen looked at the man in front of him in shock.
"Shh... the spirit of the contract, do you understand?" Song Zixuan put a finger on her lips
"I really want to break the contract." Zhong Zhenzhen looked at the man in front of him coldly.
"You have no choice, Zhong Zhenzhen." Song Zixuan looked at the woman in front of him funny, "Your mother has become a vegetable now."