All she wanted now was to quickly end this affair that seemed to have no end, unable to hear what he was saying.
Lacking her response, Lu Hualiang's gaze turned even colder.
His hand fiercely pinched her waist, and Xia Weibao let out a sharp scream.
"Wife, shall we have a child?"
Xia Weibao was about to cry, frantically pleading for mercy.
But Lu Hualiang didn't let her go. "Bear me a child, and I'll let you go."
"Mmm... have... what, husband, I can't take it anymore..."
The whole world was shaking, even the sunlight streaming in through the window seemed to flicker with the wind like raindrops.
When it all ended, she had no awareness, and in the end, she fainted.
Lu Hualiang watched the woman drenched in sweat, her cheeks flushed, his eyes filled with a complex expression.
After the storm abated, he then carried her to clean up.
By the time Xia Weibao woke up again, it was already the afternoon.
