Qin Rouan looked at him coldly and snorted: "Humph!"

Zhu Mingchuan had already apologized all morning, and now he had nothing to say. He just kept saying sorry, forgive me, etc.

Qin Rouan had the same attitude as in the morning. She refused to pay attention to him and didn't even look at him. This made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Wife, I really know I was wrong!"

His attitude was commendable, but his wife showed no sign of softening. He thought again and again, and finally said, "Why don't you cut off my thing? I really can't help it when I see you!"

Unexpectedly, he would say that. Qin Rouan glared at him and finally spoke, but her voice was very cold: "Do you still have any shame? You are over fifty years old, and you are talking about this in broad daylight!"

"I... I'm over 50 years old, and I'm still a man! I'm still a man who loves you! What can I do?"

His voice was so thin and soft that it was almost inaudible.

Qin Rouan became even angrier when he heard him say this: "Blame me!"

"No, no! It's all my fault. I can't control my lower body. I'm greedy for your beauty. I love you too much! Honey, please forgive me. I won't be that heavy again. I'll listen to you, just this once!"

The more he talked, the more outrageous he became. Qin Rouan kicked him and said, "Get out!"

The kick was not heavy at all. Zhu Mingchuan did not move at all. He grabbed his wife's hand and placed it on his chest to prevent her from breaking free.

"Honey, I really know I was wrong. Don't worry, from now on you can let me do it as many times as you want and as long as you want. I..."

"Shut up!" Qin Rouan couldn't break free with her hands or kick him away, and hearing him talk without restraint, she got so angry that her face turned red and she cursed him harshly.

"Oh!" Zhu Mingchuan closed his eyes immediately and obeyed. If you don't look at his eyes that were still wandering around.