Jiang Yi was a good man. He had already endured it for ten years. When he saw her tender and beautiful face, he was like a ferocious tiger pouncing on its prey, wanting to gnaw on her until there was nothing left.
But… It felt good. Jiang Yi had a vasectomy, so when they had sex, he did not need to wear a condom and could not feel the thin film. When they did it, it felt even more real.
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Yi leaned close to her ear and asked softly. His warm breath flowed along her ear and into her heart, making it itch.
Fu Xin glared at him and punched his chest with her small fist. In the end, Jiang Yi grabbed her and lowered his head to kiss her lips. Jiang Xinyuan was still wallowing in self-pity. He felt that it was too little for him to be the only child in the family. He had to take over the family business and had no freedom at all.