"I'm not hungry." Ji Bingrou said slowly.

Owen ignored her and ate his own food.

Ji Bingrou mustered up her courage and said, "Awen, do you love me?"

Hearing this, Owen almost choked, "What do you think?"

He thought about hundreds of questions that Ji Bingrou might ask, such as whether he had had other women, the first kiss, what he liked, what he didn't like, etc. Unexpectedly,

Ji Bingrou's first question was whether he loved her. Ji Bingrou

knew that Owen liked to say "What do you think?", but she didn't expect that at this critical juncture, he was still meditating with his own mouth.

She turned her face away, "I don't know." Four cold words.

"You don't know?" Owen threw the bread in his hand into the plate, "Ji Bingrou, you say you don't know?"

"I just don't know!" Ji Bingrou didn't know where she got the courage from, she actually dared to talk to Owen so loudly, she was really risking her life.

Owen stood up and walked in front of Ji Bingrou. Ji Bingrou was shocked, he wouldn't strangle her to death here, would he?

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Bingrou's arm, pulling her up from the chair, "Then I'll let you know today." "

What are you going to do?" Ji Bingrou asked in horror.

Before she could react, Owen had already carried Ji Bingrou up. Ji Bingrou kicked her legs hard, "Stop making trouble, put me down!"

"Don't you want to know whether I love you or not? I'll let you know now!"

As he said that, Owen carried Ji Bingrou upstairs.

"Stop making trouble, eat your breakfast first, and we'll talk later." Ji Bingrou's tone softened.

"Eat you first!" Owen carried Ji Bingrou to the bedroom and put her directly on the bed.

Owen was straightforward. He took off his pajamas as soon as he entered the bedroom. Ji Bingrou swallowed her saliva. She knew there was no way to stop him.

"I didn't use a condom last time." Ji Bingrou said timidly, "Otherwise, next time."

"Don't worry about it." After that, Owen came over and pressed Ji Bingrou down on the bed and kissed her lips.

This time, Ji Bingrou did not resist at all and cooperated with Owen very much. She just felt that every time, including the first time she drugged his wine, when he approached her, she always wanted to stop but couldn't.

From the first second he kissed her, she had completely compromised.

What surprised Ji Bingrou was that Owen had already prepared a condom. This man was so scheming that he actually prepared it in advance!

This time, it was more fierce and passionate than the last time. Ji Bingrou was exhausted. Although it was already late autumn, she could even smell the breath of winter in the morning.

But she was still sweating profusely. After the end, she lay on the bed like a pile of mud and couldn't move.

Owen held Ji Bingrou in his arms and kissed her long hair, "Do you know now?"

"Know what?" Ji Bingrou said weakly.

Owen patted Ji Bingrou on the head, "Do you have a brain? You forgot after you did it? Do you know whether I love you or not? Idiot!"

Ji Bingrou tried to turn over and face Owen, "Does having sex mean loving me?"

"I've said it last time, a man will love you hard only if he loves you, understand?" Owen said viciously.

"That's called ****! Everyone wants to have sex with a beautiful woman!" Ji Bingrou retorted.

"Seeing a beautiful woman and having a reaction is ****, seeing the woman you love and having a reaction is called true love." Owen said slowly.