"How could it be a masochistic act?"
"Can't you see I'm enjoying this?"
"Like just now, before we went to sleep, I was thinking about all those awful things and I wanted to strangle you... But when we went to sleep, I didn't have time to think about it anymore, all I felt was physical pleasure."
"When the body is satisfied, there will be great psychological tolerance."
"For example, even though you bit me just now, I can't be bothered to argue with you."
Chu Wuyang was shocked by his ridiculous reason.
Didn't he say he had many women?
Just by sleeping, a person's mentality can undergo a huge transformation, even temporarily setting aside hatred.
It's a miracle that he didn't die from the Jin family's ruthless "honey trap" when he was so impulsive.
Chu Wuyang bit her lip, and it took her a long time to piece together a complete sentence.
"You're talking complete nonsense,"
Jingmin closed his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, and remained silent.
Chu Wuyang's mind was filled with the almost humiliating "live sex show" scene from just now.
A surge of emotion welled up inside me, and I felt an unspeakable humiliation coursing through my body.
Why must you use such a despicable and vile way to retaliate against her?
She gritted her teeth, her voice turning cold.
"You disregard your wife's feelings and your own reputation, and insist on humiliating me in this mutually destructive way."
"I can't just passively accept it; I'll definitely resist, and the worst outcome... could be mutual destruction."
"If you keep me by your side, aren't you afraid of falling into my trap again?"
"You're a businessman, you should know better than anyone that this kind of deal isn't worthwhile."
She hesitated for a moment as she said this.
The tip of his tongue gently licked his lips, as if suppressing some emotion, or as if he were interrogating someone.
"Or are you saying that all those high-sounding reasons... are just a cover for the fact that you still have feelings for me?"
The room was quiet.
Jingmin did not respond or move.
She waited for quite a while.
I then realized that he was still in the same position, leaning against the headboard with his eyes closed, not moving at all.
His lips seemed paler than before, with a sickly white tinge.
Chu Wuyang's heart skipped a beat. She scrambled over, hesitated, and carefully placed her index finger on the tip of his nose.
...No way, he really got bitten to death by her?
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