All of His Rage and Heartache Were for Her

The door was opened from the outside. Only a dim yellow wall lamp was turned on in the room. The man who entered looked at the woman on the bed who was squirming slightly, and his lips curled in satisfaction. He closed the door and walked in step by step as he unbuttoned his shirt. The man wasn't wearing much in this summer weather. Soon enough, he had taken off his shirt and pants, leaving only a pair of tight briefs. His fat and bulging body crawled onto the bed and gently lifted the sheets. He watched the petite woman under the sheets. Every inch of her skin was flushed red, and she was anxiously and restlessly writhing around. A devilish smile appeared on his face. "Feels bad, doesn't it, honey?" Elizabeth Liang felt as if her whole body was burning, and the heat made her so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry. She was barely conscious at this point. She heard the voice in a daze and nodded desperately. It felt so bad. "Don't worry, I will make you feel good right away." Elizabeth