I Will Never Miss You Again for the Rest of My Life

In the sixth year of being together with Zhuma Jiangye, he took the initiative to swallow the love potion and suppressed me hard. Jiang Ye's tone was hoarse and he breathed hot breath into my ear. "Didn't you say you wanted to give me a birthday present? Give me yourself." I was imprisoned by him in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and he coaxed me to walk through the red light. When it was all over, Jiang Ye held me in his arms and helped me wipe away my tears, with satisfaction written on his face.