Zhan Qing came out of the bathroom, and Lin Wanyun was already lying on the bed.
She had her back to him, and from his angle, he couldn't tell if she had fallen asleep.
Lin Wanyun heard Zhan Qing's footsteps stop at the foot of the bed, and then there was silence. She calmly kept her eyes closed, not afraid of what Zhan Qing might do to her.
But she still underestimated Zhan Qing's self-control.
Even though they had reached such a level of cold war, Zhan Qing still lifted the covers and pinned her under him.
As their breaths mingled, Lin Wanyun had no choice but to open her eyes and look at him, "Zhan Qing, I'm not the only woman in the house, are you really so desperate?"
Under the dim light, Zhan Qing's eyes were deep. "You are my legal wife; you have the responsibility to fulfill marital duties."
Lin Wanyun remained calm on the surface, "Don't make it sound so dignified. Could it be that Chu Shuang can't satisfy you?"
