"Heh heh, you're really a little spicy dumpling, I like that. Come on, let's warm up a bit," the man was very excited, truly a wild woman, to be so good to oneself; no wonder Chang Hong was willing to marry her. If it were himself, he certainly would too, not being against her relations with other men—not bad at all.
Isn't this exactly what men look forward to?
Qin Tianyi was truly ruthless and cold-blooded; Chang Hong's death was just too suffocating. Before dying, he even saw his fiancée being played with by another man on top of her, and he could only watch, helpless to do anything—truly pitiable.
Probably even in the Underworld, turned into a ghost, he'd still have to swallow this rage—the cuckoldry was vividly green.
Qin Tianyi really was a cheap woman; the moment she saw the man she'd married was powerless, she immediately ran into the arms of another man. People climb to higher places, water flows to lower grounds; these ten words suited her to a tee.