Ying Fuyi broke down and cried.
She cried so much that she almost knelt on the ground.
Ying Xiurui was confused and frustrated. "Enough! Why are you crying?"
Compared to her fiancé sleeping with someone else, the fact that the woman he loved was sleeping with another man made him more upset.
Ying Xiurui wished he could imitate An Mingchen and throw Ying Fuyi into the sea.
In the room, Jiang Chenglong didn't sense any unrest.
He made Rong Xuelong scream in his embrace again before ending this pleasure.
"Xuelong, I love you." He buried his head in her ear and panted. "I wish I could die on your body…"
Rong Xuelong hugged his neck and panted as well. "Don't die so easily. Can't you live well instead?"
Jiang Chenglong kissed her and returned to his obedient little cutie self. He leaned into her embrace affectionately. "If you're alive, I'll stay alive too."
Rong Xuelong didn't know how to respond.