Young Master Xie's Coldness

"Limo, I want to sleep. Can't I?" Yun Bixue appeared helpless and with nothing to rely on as she begged Xie Limo.

In the past, whenever she acted spoiled and complained that she was worn out, Xie Limo would always be considerate. He would feel sorry for her and then let her go.

However, no matter how much she pleaded today, Xie Limo persisted. He made her float amidst the clouds. He was just like a ravenous wolf, intent on having his fill.

As if he could read Yun Bixue's mind, Xie Limo whispered in a deep voice into Yun Bixue's ear, "My wife, you've definitely starved your husband in the past. You'll work hard tonight."

"Limo, I… I… I'm really tired…" Yun Bixue's eyes were hazy. She felt like a burst of fireworks had exploded in her mind, and her body seemed weightless.

Xie Limo felt sorry for her, but he still looked at Yun Bixue with burning, fiery eyes. He said, "My wife, you underestimate yourself."

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