But when Jiang Yuan couldn't see him, the man's eyes swept across the blood on her body and her pale and soft, boneless hands.
Jiang Yuan pushed the man directly to the bed. All her strength seemed to disappear without a trace. She used her last bit of strength to pull off the man's shirt.
She has been married to her husband for three years, and although she is a bit arrogant and conservative, at this point, she cannot help being arrogant.
What's more, she has long looked down upon these nihilistic things.
No matter how calm the man was, he could not help but frown slightly.
Is this woman really the queen known as dignified and elegant?
The man was wearing a pear-white plain shirt, and his long black hair hung down behind him, only being tied dangerously at the end with a pale golden belt.
But at this moment, a large piece of his chest was exposed.
That sexy and strong chest is simply incomparable to her thin husband...
I don’t know if it was due to the effect of the love potion, but why she really had such a strong urge to knock down the man in front of her...
Jiang Yuan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried her best to tell herself that she was so good-looking that she wouldn't mind having a one-night stand.
"Let's do it." It was Jiang Yuan's usual practice to be straightforward. He always said what he wanted to say and what he wanted to do.
"What did you just say?" The man who was as clean as a pear blossom who had been silent and just looking at her silently suddenly had a faint smile on his lips that Jiang Yuan didn't see clearly. In that smile, she revealed
Weird things that we haven’t understood yet.
"I said let's-"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuan stripped off all the remaining clothes from his body, but she no longer had any strength left. She fell on the man's chest, breathing heavily.
Every breath is hotter than the last breath.
"I've been hit by an aphrodisiac...help me..."
If she wants to live, she has to abandon the so-called important things. She has always been strong, but she didn't end up dying once.
The man raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on his lips. He slowly raised his hand, and his slender fingers held her little hand that was holding on to his open clothes.