"Muer, you favor your son over your husband. Now that you have a son, you don't even care about your husband anymore, let alone the fact that you're already biased before the child is even born. What will happen once he's born? I can't bother with all that. In your heart, I must come first, and he can only be second!"
Rip!
Ye Wuchen raised his hand and tore the woman's clothes to shreds. His throat was dry, and as he gazed at the woman pinned beneath him, the urge within him grew stronger.
"Ye Wuchen!!!"
Mu Ruyue glared at the man furiously, her teeth gritted as she spoke.
"My dear wife, I can't hold back anymore, so if you wish to punish your husband, let's talk about it after all is done. Whether you want to hit, scold, or make me kneel and wash on the board, I'll accept it all."
