Cui Lingyao had spent three years learning firsthand just how lustful this man could be.
He had certainly never been one to deny himself in bed.
Three years ago, during his most temperamental phase, the moment they got into bed, he would grip her by the waist and toss her about relentlessly.
And now, three years later, who knew where he had learned his new tricks, but he was even more wicked.
They were halfway through their lovemaking.
Cui Lingyao was already at her breaking point.
She couldn't help but curse, "Can't you just get it over with?!"
'Does leaving me in limbo like this, watching me grit my teeth and endure, give you some sick sense of accomplishment?'
...
In the darkness, the air fell silent for a moment, then a muffled laugh could be faintly heard.
"Well then..." Xie Jinbai lightly squeezed the small of her back. "...care to cooperate?"
Cui Lingyao: "..."
She had no room to refuse, nor did she want to.
