The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 836: Are You Jealous? (2)
"No matter what I say, you don’t believe that I still love you, or rather, love the you that you are now," she murmured. "So you refuse to admit that you still love me."
Yan Sijue’s pupils slightly dilated!
After a moment, he let out a low laugh, his tone suddenly becoming lazy: "Is that so?"
Upon hearing his indifferent retort, Mu Yiliang’s previously firm resolve began to waver.
Thinking of his ungracious approach in bed, she found it hard to believe he still loved her.
Maybe noticing her hesitation, the man lazily added, "I can stop seeing other women, but only if you can satisfy me."
Mu Yiliang’s scalp immediately tingled.
"I..." She couldn’t bring herself to make such a promise, knowing that if he continued like the past few nights, she would eventually be exhausted by this man.
Yet... she couldn’t bear the thought of him seeking out other women, regardless of which personality he was, whether he still loved her or not, she resolutely couldn’t accept it!
Yan Sijue glanced at her, "Can’t you?"
"I can!" she hissed the word out through gritted teeth.
No matter how long she could endure, she needed his assurance, at least for now.
She seemed ready to face death bravely, the man’s gaze darkened, his voice turning huskier: "In that case, prove it to me."
His eyes were filled with strong insinuations, and Mu Yiliang had no choice but to walk up to him step by step, willingly falling into his arms.
"Then promise me, you won’t cheat, you won’t seek other women."
She nervously said.
The man lowered his head, meeting her persistent gaze.
This foolish woman... actually believes it.
He wanted to mock her, to firmly reject her, but in the end, couldn’t help but hoarsely say the word: "Alright."
Mu Yiliang finally breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and slowly reached out to unbutton his shirt.
His shirt had already been torn and a few buttons were missing, revealing a large sensual chest, which made Mu Yiliang’s heart involuntarily race.
Ever since his second personality emerged, he loved wearing black clothes, his shirts were always pure black, with only golden patterns embroidered near the chest, mysterious and sensual. The buttons were meticulously fastened to the top one, and his eyes were calm and indifferent, exuding an air of restraint.
Even when he possessed her, the warmth in his eyes was deeply hidden, the stark contrast almost made her unable to resist. If not for his excessive demands, Mu Yiliang actually didn’t mind their intimacy at all, in fact... she even anticipated it.
If only he could take her feelings into consideration, she would feel much better... thinking of this, her heart turned a bit bitter, and her actions stiffened slightly.
How wonderful it would be if he still loved her.
Though he didn’t believe her, Mu Yiliang knew inside that even this version of him was still someone she loved, but if he continually brought only fear and pain, she didn’t know how much longer she could endure...
The man’s shirt was finally fully unbuttoned.
Mu Yiliang’s breathing gradually became labored, she looked up at him, his gaze remained indifferent, showing no sign of emotion.
She gritted her teeth and swiftly kissed his chest.
His breath caught, his voice hoarse, "Is that all you can do?"







