Xie Yunzhen was strong, and Ji Mingzhu in his embrace was like a proud little cat.
Not allowing him to touch, yet unable to resist.
She could only stare at him with her beautiful, watery eyes, gritting her teeth.
The man's large hand stroked her slender back, finally resting on the woman's soft waist.
"Zhu Zhu, you didn't come to pick me up today."
After speaking, he slapped Ji Mingzhu on the butt.
As if expressing dissatisfaction, or seizing the opportunity to deliberately bully her.
Ji Mingzhu's cheeks instantly flushed red, and she asked sharply, "When did I ever agree to pick you up?"
Xie Yunzhen whined, "Can't you just make me happy this once?"
Ji Mingzhu sneered coldly, "In a few days, the Commandery Princess will probably arrange a concubine for you. Whatever you want, someone will satisfy you then."
In her past life, she was pregnant and couldn't serve Xie Yunzhen.
