"Wenwen, come back to me and I will pamper you. I will only pamper you for the rest of my life."
"Don't call me Wenwen." Wu Bingxuan roared angrily and waved his hand away angrily with all his strength, "My surname is Wu, Wu Bingxuan."
"Okay! Xuan'er, stay." Chu Wenbo held her little face with his thick palms, and gave her a gentle lick on the face.
"Go away." Wu Bingxuan turned away his face, avoiding his touch, "Don't touch me."
The wet touch on her face made her sick. Wu Bingxuan turned his head to one side and closed his eyes, with the obvious intention of rejecting him.
His slender fingers caressed her tender face, and Chu Wenbo lowered his head and sniffed her face again.
The hot breath surrounded her, and the disgusting sticky feeling made Wu Bingxuan move uncomfortably, trying to escape from his control.
Suddenly, a bright red mark came into view. Chu Wenbo took a breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pressed the dazzling red mark with his rough fingertips.
"What is this?" He asked softly and tore it apart with his big hands.
With a "wow" sound, Wu Bingxuan felt a chill in his upper body and turned his head in panic, looking at the furious man in front of him.
"Snapped!"
The fierce slap made her ears ring, and the severe pain made her unable to react for a moment.
"Bitch." Chu Wenbo tightened his grip on her shoulders and approached her with a cold face, "Are you so cheap? Have you ever given this body to him?"
The blossoming red plums on his chest stung his eyes, and Chu Wenbo almost brutally picked her up and threw her off the bed.
"You have let me down too much."
His face was as cold as an iceberg, and he looked down upon her under the bed.
Ignoring the pain in his body, Wu Bingxuan tried his best to hold himself up, at least not to face her in such an awkward manner.
"Wu Bingxuan." Chu Wenbo got up from the bed, came to her side, and lifted her chin with his slender fingers, "Since you cherish yourself so much, I will help you."
Wu Bingxuan felt a chill in his heart, and his weak body could not stop trembling slightly. What did he want to do?
"Huo Ying!" Chu Wenbo said in a deep voice, staring at the trembling and frightened body in front of him, and an unprecedented throbbing made his heart start to get excited.
"Master." In the darkness, a dark figure quickly appeared in the corner.
"Our eldest lady in the Chu family is short of men. Go and pick some for me."
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Even Wu Bingxuan, who was still struggling to get up, remained motionless. His dark eyes stared at him in disbelief, hoping that he would tell her that what he wanted to do was not what she had in mind.
"Huo Ying!" Looking at her sideways, Chu Wenbo said in a cold tone: "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Huo Ying was shocked, and as if he suddenly woke up, he responded in a low voice: "Yes!"
"You want a man, I'll give you a man." Chu Wenbo squatted down, cruelly raised the corners of his lips, and his deep eyes radiated blazing flames, "What do you think, stay!"
"Send...send me..." Wu Bingxuan said tremblingly, his staccato voice full of fear, "What do you want...to do?"
"What are you doing?" A sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of his lips. Chu Wenbo leaned over and breathed softly in her ear, "Don't you understand?"
Sensing that her body began to tremble with fear, Chu Wenbo raised the corners of his lips in an evil manner. His heart, which had been calm for seven years, began to beat rapidly at this moment. The strong and energetic beating made him feel alive instantly.