After so many years together, he knew her every sensitive spot like the back of his hand.
Before long, Sang Luo went limp in his arms, panting delicately.
"You—!"
Her cheeks were flushed, but with anger. She opened her mouth and bit down hard on his broad, straight shoulder.
'She wanted to give him a child, but he wouldn't let her!'
Lan Cang grunted but didn't argue.
Sang Luo grew even angrier, biting her lip in mortified frustration. "Don't tell me you really can't get it up anymore. Or... have you just lost interest in me?!"
The man's eyes fluttered open, his gaze hazy as he looked at her. His handsome, mature face was flushed an alluring red.
Seeing him like this, Sang Luo was reminded of their other, more heart-pounding passions. Her face flushed, and her heart pounded so fast she could barely breathe. A nameless fire that had been building inside her shifted elsewhere, an explosive sensation!
