"What do you want?"

Zhang Hao grasped IPAD tightly, and the screen was not over yet. The primitive movement of men and women stimulated her nerves.

The man who told her that he loved her in bed last night was driving with another woman in the forest in the wilderness.

Zhang Hao's full-hearted anger should not be vented.

She stared at the woman in front of her angrily. If it weren't for her, how could she have seen such a picture?

Maybe I'll spend my whole life indulging in fantasy, not knowing that my husband betrayed me, so it's really good.

The woman in front of her eyes has delicate...