Fuck me till I die!
Hearing those words, Yang Chen was momentarily stunned, shock flickering in his eyes. He hadn't expected the woman doctor who'd seemed so prim and proper a moment ago to suddenly become so wild—calling him "husband," and saying things so desperately hungry.
The craziest part: Chu Wanpeng was right outside.
Yet his enemy's sexy mother was whispering such filthy things to him.
If Chu Wanpeng overheard this, Yang Chen wondered what the look on his face would be.
"Oh? You want me to fuck you to death?"
Yang Chen's fingers moved faster and faster, more slick honey leaking out and coating his hand.
"Mmm, yes... Good husband... I want you to fuck me to death... Hurry up and get hard!"
Even though the fire inside Zheng Qian was burning more wildly by the second, she still kept a shred of self-control.
Hearing herself say those words, her cheeks flushed so hard it looked like she was bleeding.
