Fingertips wandered, she felt the neckline slightly being pulled open, and then she heard him slowly say, "It seems we haven't consummated our marriage yet."
She read that kind of book, wanting to consummate the marriage, right?
If she wants to, he should satisfy it...
Su An'an's eyes suddenly widened, with just one word replaying in her mind: consummate, consummate...
His voice became particularly deep, "You've been married here for over three months, right?"
For these three months, she was obedient, dutiful, sweet, listening to him.
It could be consummated.
It could be...
It seemed as if she got a hint, the poison hidden beneath the bloodline became more restless, affecting the surge of blood and the tightening of rationality.
But he happened to forget about using the Concentrating Heart Technique to suppress it.
When he lowered his eyes and noticed the thin red ribbon on her snow-white neck, suddenly, the strings of reason snapped!
