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Zhou Sileng Said That The Word ‘Trash’ Isn't Inheritable

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In fact, so what if she locked the door from the inside? A door could not stop him at all. It was very easy for him to enter, but he did not want to go against her wishes, afraid that she would really get angry.

Having just been indulged and satisfied, he was in a good mood and was more patient. At this moment, he was standing outside the door and was also willing to sweet-talk her to soften her heart.

"Honey, did you lock me out? Could you really bear to do that? There's only one room here, where do I sleep?"

"Honey, let me in. I want to sleep with you and our son."

"Forget it, I won't sleep in the room. Can you at least let me go in and take a shower? I just sweated all over and my body is very sticky. You know that I definitely won't sleep well like this."

As he spoke outside, there was no response from inside the room. She was determined not to open the door.