Li Yuan said: "I'm not happy with you like this."
Jing Shuixiang looked at Li Yuan with a face full of panic, repeatedly saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'll change, I'll change."
Then she ran to the side, took off her thick coat, and put on a very alluring sheer garment. In this cold weather, she knelt beside Li Yuan with a smile, raised her snow-white neck, held a tray, looked at him flatteringly, waiting for him to eat.
Li Yuan wanted to say something but stopped.
Such a routine was not uncommon.
The woman in front of him would always misunderstand his intentions.
Even if his intentions were kind, this woman would always imagine them as "greed" or "desire", then force herself to make the corresponding response to please him.
But, it seemed to be getting more and more out of hand...
Li Yuan quickly finished his meal and swiftly pulled Jing Shuixiang into the bedding.
