She was about to meet him. Was her provoking method useless? Xia Ziyan couldn't help but become nervous. Cheng Haohan wouldn't be so stupid as not to understand what she meant. If she didn't understand, she could only say it clearly.
When they were about to touch him, Xia Ziyan's hands moved up again, from his abdomen to his chest. There was still a charming smile on her face, "You will get tired of playing the game of flesh/desire too much. There is not much difference between a woman's body and her spirit."
The enjoyment is eternal.”
Xia Ziyan carefully observed every expression of Cheng Hao.
Cheng Haohan looked at Xia Ziyan with a smile, and grabbed her hand that was caressing her.
"You are very smart and know how to protect yourself. I just want to see how much pleasure you can bring me. If you can't, I am happy to watch my brothers enjoy your tight body."
Xia Ziyan put down her charming smile and smiled awkwardly. "I will keep it in my heart."
Cheng Haohan shook off Xia Ziyan and stood up.
"As long as you persist in the ring for ten minutes, I will give you a chance to fend for yourself." Cheng Haohang said looking at the air in front of him.
Ten minutes? She can hold on. Physical torture is nothing to her.
"Thank you, Brother Cheng."
"What if you can't do it?" Cheng Haohan raised his lips and turned back, locking his eyes on Xia Ziyan's pale face.
"Let Brother Cheng be at the mercy of you and stop struggling." Xia Ziyan said cautiously.
"It's so boring. Let's go. Go back."
Cheng Haohan changed his clothes coolly, and Xia Ziyan hid in the bathroom and looked at her haggard self in the mirror.
She is always looking for opportunities to get close to Xiang Shangtian, but with Cheng Haohan's troubles, every time she gets closer, the distance between them becomes further and further, and she becomes more passive. Now Xiang Shangtian must look down on her.
She despises her, even hates her.
What should she do to turn the tide?
This time when she returns to China, she must get rid of Cheng Haohan's control and go all out for revenge.
Whatever she can do, she can definitely do it. She will do whatever it takes to do it, even if she has no conscience.
The plane flew from the sky of Macau to Gu Cheng, and Xia Ziyan fell asleep tiredly.
Cheng Haohan stared at her sleeping edge thoughtfully.
He was already in no hurry about Xia Ziyan's appearance before she had plastic surgery. Now all he could see was Cheng Zisha, who had an injured forehead and beautiful facial features.
She was the first woman he had looked at like this. His gaze went from her eyes to lips to collarbone to breasts.
When he thought of giving her body to Xiang Shangtian, he didn't know why his heart felt heavy. This woman was his most interesting toy.
Cheng Haohan raised the corner of his mouth, still so confident and arrogant.
The woman in front of him was very smart, but too naive. Even if she could persist for ten minutes, he would not be able to let her develop freely. From the day she took refuge in him, she would not be able to escape from his grasp.