Qin Miaomiao couldn’t help but click her tongue twice:
"Grandpa really has a way of ’understanding others’."
Lu Qing then pulled off his tie. Qin Miaomiao looked at him warily:
"You... what are you doing?"
Lu Qing’s eyes darkened as he spoke casually:
"Giving Grandpa a great-grandchild to play with."
"Calm down! I’m not giving birth to a monkey!!!"
Lu Qing grabbed her and pressed her beneath him. His strong body, tense muscles, and overwhelming presence left no room for escape. Especially as he leaned over her, the intense scent of his hormones made her head spin. She placed her hands on his chest in a gesture of resistance.
"Monkey? Hmm, not a bad nickname."
She held her breath and muttered:
"There are just over two months until our divorce. How could I possibly give you a monkey?"
The word "divorce" had barely escaped her lips when Lu Qing’s eyes narrowed, a trace of coldness slipping through:
"What did you just say?"
Qin Miaomiao was about to speak, but upon seeing his expression, she swallowed her words back down. If she pissed him off right now, her fate would be miserable!
He leaned in and bit her lip, causing her to let out a muffled cry of pain. His eyes were fierce as they locked onto hers, and he enunciated each word:
"If you dare mention divorce to me again, I’ll strangle you."
"Say one more word, and I’ll f*** you to death."
She quickly covered her mouth and didn’t dare utter another sound. This man—he definitely meant what he said, especially when it came to certain things.
He lowered his head and lightly bit her earlobe. Qin Miaomiao tried her best to dodge but couldn’t, so she could only bite down hard on her lower lip.
She hadn’t expected him to become even more outrageous...
Lu Qing gave a faint laugh, the dark gleam in his eyes as predatory as a wolf’s. He spoke slowly:
"Since you can’t bear it anymore, my dear wife, don’t blame me for not holding back."
He leaned into her ear and whispered three words!
And those three words made her face flush red, like a boiled lobster... Damn this beast!
Qin Miaomiao bit down on his shoulder: "You bastard, enough is enough!"
Lu Qing smirked and chuckled: "That’s it? Already can’t take it? We’re just getting started. I told you, I wanted to..."
She hurriedly begged for mercy:
"Still dare mention divorce?"
As she hesitated, he proceeded to torment her again. This time, Qin Miaomiao quickly caved:
"I won’t say it, definitely won’t say it!"
"Still planning to look for a ’little boyfriend’?"
As he spoke, he slapped her snow-white bottom. Qin Miaomiao was both embarrassed and furious. He wasn’t holding back—she was sure it had turned red. This bastard, how dare he treat her !
She had to fight back, absolutely had to fight back!
She suddenly lifted her leg to kick him, but unfortunately, no matter how fast she moved, she was no match for Lu Qing. A man who could single-handedly take on four top fighters—how could she possibly catch him off guard?
He let out a cold laugh:
"Still have the energy to resist? Seems like the ’punishment’ isn’t enough."
Qin Miaomiao kicked him again, her face filled with rage: "I said I’m not giving birth to a monkey! Not giving birth to a monkey!"