“Darling, you are murdering your husband.”

Fu Zhengzheng claps her hands and glances at him disdainfully, “Yes, I want to remarry.”

“Remarry? Don’t you dare!”

Han Siqi pounces on Fu Zhengzheng, pins her down and bites her lips hard.

Fu Zhengzheng bites his lips back without any sympathy and increases her strength gradually.

Han Siqi stands her biting and doesn’t loosen his grip. He hooks one hand around her neck ...