s consideration for her husband.No love, just dealing with it.Just as she blurted out in her drunken confession, she hadn't liked him for a while.Thinking about this, Lu Ze felt a surge of anger in hi...Ten minutes later, Lu Ze came out of the bathroom. He saw Qiao Xuan lying on the sofa covered with a thin blanket, apparently intending to spend the night there.

He couldn't help but feel indignant.

The anger he'd just suppressed flared up again, and without thinking, he scooped up Qiao Xun and tossed him onto the soft bed, then climbed on top of him.

Qiao Xun's small face was buried in the pillow.

Lu Ze didn't want to touch her, because he was angry. He was just about to let go of her when Qiao Xun's phone rang... a WeChat message came in.

Lu Ze frowned slightly: "It's so late, who sent you a message"

Joe was pressed by him, his voice not good: "You don't care!"

Lu Ze sneered.

He held her thin shoulder with one hand and leaned over to take her phone from the bedside table. He unlocked it with her fingerprint... Qiao Xun felt embarrassed: "Lu Ze, you have no right to do this!"

Lu Ze ignored her.

He stared at the WeChat message, his face as dark as water.

It was from He Jiatang, no caption, just a night scene photo.

This piece of information doesn't seem to be ambiguous.

But we are all adults. How can you not understand this kind of thing Only someone who admires a woman would be unable to resist sharing with her in the dead of night.

Lu Ze stared at it for a long time.

Later, he looked at the woman beneath him.... Her pale face was buried in the pillow, her tiny nose was red, even her weeping trembled with a hint of feminine charm. No wonder so many men were captivated by her.

Lu Ze threw away his phone.

He leaned in close to her ear, his voice soft like a lover's whisper: "It's so late, he's still texting you! Tell me... where are you with him, huh"

As he spoke, he lifted her body, tossing her roughly. He knew Qiao Xun's weakness.

Joe lay on the pillow, wanting to struggle but unable to break free. She could only let him have his way… But she stubbornly bit her lip and refused to beg for mercy. Only when he went too far would she let out a tiny scream.

Her forehead was covered in fine sweat.

She was utterly humiliated, accepting his punishment.

Actually, this is Lü Zé. This is the true face of their marriage.... Before, all his gentleness was just an illusion. What he really enjoys is tormenting her in bed.

She remained silent, fueling Lu Ze's anger even further!

His voice was low, tinged with anger. "Tell me, where are you at Have you kissed yet Has he touched you... If you don't speak, I have ways to make you."

Joe finally broke down and cried under him.

"No!"

"No! Lu Ze......I didn't!"

......

Lu Ze didn't torment her anymore!

He lowered his gaze to look at the woman in his arms, her delicate face flushed with a faint red, and tears were streaming from the corner of her eyes, she was treated quite badly by him.

He couldn't help but lick the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Joe was startled, thinking he was about to be tormented again.

Her eyes went blank, her red lips parted slightly, her voice a whisper: "Never! I have nothing to do with him."

Lu Ze held her face in his hands and kissed her.

Fingers, articulated like bones, reached into her black hair and kissed her deeply.

Qiao Xun did not struggle,

She blinked lightly, as if she hadn't quite come to her senses yet.

She looked so innocent, Lu Ze couldn't stop kissing her. He reached out to undo her yukata, preparing to... trembled slightly, but she forced herself to ignore it, because she knew too well where Lu Ze's tenderness tonight came from.Because of her value!If she hadn't managed to secure Mrs. Li and the proje...