After much pulling and shoving, Zhu Yan finally dragged Sun Zhe into the room.
"Let you run off with other women, watch how I deal with you today, you little rascal."
Zhu Yan pushed him down to sit on the edge of the bed, then pounced on him, lifting a silk-clad leg and skillfully straddling his thigh.
Feeling Zhu Yan's aggressive and possessive gaze, Sun Zhe suddenly felt uneasy, grumbling, "I thought I could retire in peace, but looks like I have to face the storm again."
"Oh, what a miserable life!"
Zhu Yan cupped his face with both hands, "Did they take good care of you last night?"
Sun Zhe smiled wryly, "It was almost too comfortable."
"Then how about Aunt Yan being gentle with you later?"
Sun Zhe let out a long sigh, saying nothing more.
If someone else said they'd be gentle, he might believe it, but Zhu Yan, he didn't believe at all.
Because when Zhu Yan gets heated, she's not much different from wild beasts!
