The shirt fell to the ground. Lin Yixun was wearing only a bra. Just as she reached out to unfasten the clasp, her fingers were pressed down by the man.
"That's enough!" The man turned his eyes away, coldly turned around, and walked out.
The door slammed shut, and for a moment, the entire master bedroom was left with only Lin Yixun. She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, collapsing powerlessly to the ground.
She didn't understand why Leng Yixiu stopped her at the last moment. He had gone to such lengths, wasn't it for this very moment? But as he left just now, why was he so angry? What was he angry about?
Lin Yixun's mind was a tangled mess, unable to make sense of it all. After a long time, she finally regained some strength and slowly got up from the ground.
