Crippled Master's Young Wife

Fu Yuntine said coldly, "I asked you to take off your clothes!"    

The man's voice was cold and hard, and his pair of sharp black eyes did not have the slightest warmth, making Xia Ling panic for a moment.    

Didn't he treat her as a servant?    

Why did it suddenly become like this?    

Was it because she knew she had met Jiang Lingyun?    

"Mr. Fu, are you angry? I didn't cheat on you. Mr Ling and I..."    

"Mr Ling? Ha, you call me so kindly?"    

Hearing Xia Ling call Jiang Lingyun, Fu Yuntine felt even more depressed in his heart.    

He pulled with his long arm, and in the next second, Xia Ling fell directly onto his leg.    

Xia Ling exclaimed. Her red lips slightly opened as she looked at the man in front of her. Her heart was pounding.    

The woman's red lips were tender and tender. Her large almond-shaped eyes were moving uneasily like an elk being chased. It aroused people's desire to conquer even more.    

The tip of her nose was still that familiar faint fragrance. Fu Yuntine's sexy throat rolled slightly, and his dark eyes were burning with desire.    

In the next second, he slightly tilted his head and directly restored that delicate red lips.    

Xia Ling widened her eyes and panicked as she felt the man's overbearing and powerful plunder. Her mind was completely blank.    

A woman's red lips were too delicious. The fragrance on her body was like a good aphrodisiac that made people infatuated and unable to stop.    

It was not enough!    

What he wanted was not enough!    

With a few popping sounds, the buttons cracked, and the view of the woman's chest was instantly revealed...    

Fu Yuntine's breathing became heavier. His slender fingers passed through his outer clothes and kept moving towards the inside.    

A slight choking sound could be heard, destroying the hot air that was gradually rising in the air.    

Fu Yuntine slightly opened his eyes and saw Xia Ling's tear stains at the corner of her eyes.    

She was crying?    

She didn't want him to touch her?    

In an instant, the boiling blood instantly froze. Fu Yuntine's gaze was heavy as he looked at Xia Ling. The strength in his hand immediately decreased.    

What was he doing?    

Why did he suddenly lose control?    

And was she so unwilling to let him touch her?    

Was she still thinking about that Jiang Lingyun?    

"Why are you crying?"    

Fu Yuntine pinched Xia Ling's chin and asked coldly.    

"Yes... I'm sorry, I... I didn't do it on purpose, I can't hold it in."    

Xia Ling choked and tried her best to open her eyes wide. She wanted to hold back her tears, but the tears were like a valve that had been opened and could not be stopped no matter what.    

It wasn't on purpose?    

Unable to hold back?    

Fu Yuntine was both angry and amused.    

"Are you afraid of me? Or do you still think of Jiang Lingyun in your heart and want to keep your virginity for him?"    

"No."    

Xia Ling quickly shook her head, "I am not afraid of you, nor am I thinking about anyone. I just... inexplicably want to cry."    

She also did not know why it would be like this.    

She felt wronged and a little scared.    

She knew that this would happen sooner or later, but perhaps it was because her mood today wasn't too good, so she couldn't control it for a moment.    

"Why?"    

Fu Yuntine said in a deep voice, "You should know that since you married me, something will happen to us sooner or later. Do you want to ruin our mood like today every time?"    

"No, I won't."    

Xia Ling quickly wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and mustered up her courage to say, "I just feel that we are still strangers and suddenly do something intimate. In my heart..."    

She paused. Xia Ling whispered again, "You... Do you want to continue? I promise that I will not cry again."    

Fu Yuntine,... ""    

Who did she think he was?    

He, Fu Yuntine, disdained to force a woman.    

He knew that she was unhappy, but he could still bite her?