Zane's lips curved up, understanding one thing. The woman was very unhappy about what he had done to her the night before.
Zane began to stride toward the bathroom and emitted, "Didn't you want to take a bath? I'll bring you to the bathroom."
Upon hearing this, Lily's eyes flew wide open, and she stared at Zane, her face and her body screaming disapproval.
Bathe? Lily hadn't said she wanted to bathe when Zane dragged her against her will to the bathroom and made her faint under his sheer and overwhelming strength.
She didn't want him to bathe her! She was very capable of bathing herself!
Zane's eyes flickered. So she was doing a cold war with him? Ever since she woke up, Lily refused to speak or react to Zane.
So despite her rage, Lily didn't want to talk to him?
Zane's hand brushed her waist indecently, and his lips brushed her ear. He huskily susurrated, "Hey, do you still feel unsatisfied?"
This lustful scumbag! The hell was she not satisfied?
