However, Zhou Yu did not move at all. His arm was like an iron hoop that contained boundless strength. He smiled mischievously and said, “You were the one who stirred up the fire. Can you extinguish it now if you want to?”
Xuan Yingluo furrowed her beautiful brows, “Zhou Yu, aren’t you tired? Let’s not continue to tangle like this, because not only will there be no result from this entanglement, but it will only make things more chaotic. Either you let me go back to the capital, or you can just kill me. I don’t want to give birth to your son!”
Zhou Yu’s handsome face flickered in the light. He stretched out his large hand and pushed Xuan Yingluo onto the bed, “You can cut me off if you want. Tonight, I’ve invited the most lecherous local moneybags over. He loves to attract all kinds of beautiful women. I want you to go up and perform a dance, and then give you to him!”
Xuan Yingluo was expressionless. “Zhou Yu, can you play some new tricks? Why are you giving me to another man? HMM? I even suspect that you’re a psychopath who likes this kind of thing!”
“Xuan Yingluo, it’s different this time. If that filthy rich man takes a fancy to you and takes you back, then you can stay away from me. At that time, you can either find a way to get rid of that filthy rich man and return to the capital, or you can become that filthy rich man’s plaything. It all depends on your ability.”
Xuan Yingluo pursed her red lips. This time, she was silent. She lowered her eyes and did not say anything.
Zhou Yu lifted her delicate chin and forced her to look at him. “Why? What are you thinking? I didn’t ask you to perform the dance. You can choose not to. It depends on your choice.”
What choice would she make?
Xuan Yingluo struggled to break free from his grip and got off the bed.
Zhou Yu grabbed her. “I let you go?”
“What else do you want?”
Zhou Yu pulled her back. “You provoked me just now and said that I couldn’t give birth to a son. If you don’t give birth to a son for you to see, wouldn’t you be laughing at me for an entire year?”
Xuan Yingluo’s eyes flashed with wariness. He couldn’t be serious, right?
“Zhou Yu, Stop Dreaming. I Won’t give birth to a son for you. Even if you make me pregnant, I will secretly abort this child!”
“Xuan Yingluo, don’t blame me for not warning you. If you secretly abort my child, then your son will be in danger because I will send your son to be buried with my son!”
Crazy!
“Zhou Yu, if you dare to touch my little seventh young master, I will fight you to the death!”
“Alright, then let me see how powerful you are now. Minister Xuan, have you ever served a man?”At this moment, Zhou Yu’s fingers touched her red lips..
..
Zhou Yu placed his straight back against the headboard of the bed and lit up a cigarette with his slender fingers. He took a faint puff and exhaled the smoke. His entire body was overflowing with decadence and languid sexiness.
His body was covered in sweat and there were a few deep scratches on his firm muscles that were dug out by the woman’s fingernails.
Xuan Yingluo lay on the bed and stuck to the side of the bed. She was covered with a thin blanket. Ever since she came to the south, she had many injuries on her body. The old and new injuries were intertwined together, making her look extremely hideous.
However, her skin was as smooth as cream and white as milk. The addition of these wounds added a sense of forbidden enchantment to her shocking heart.
Zhou Yu exhaled a puff of smoke, then stretched out her strong arms and pulled her into his embrace. “Give me a son, and we’ll write off the debt between us!”
