Zhang Wanning encountered a fatal trouble.
Every other night she had to carry her husband behind her back and have a private meeting with the black-hearted man in the past whom she had always abandoned.
The maid saw her strangely stunned husband, and was so panicked that she almost ran away. Before leaving, she didn't forget to kiss her husband. When Wei Ye hurried out, she couldn't help but sweat for her.
"Can Madam not go?"
"... I can't even think about it."
Zhang Wanning wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed frequently along the way. How could she not worry?
The red mandarin duck bellyband that her husband had embroidered for her was still in the hands of the evil-hearted child.
It's so pitiful that my husband had been busy for three whole months and had to poke so many holes in his hands before he embroidered her birthday gift. It also had his and her names on it...
She had no choice...
*
At the third watch of every double night, the man kneaded the "token" unshakably and sat back on the red sandalwood armchair, waiting for her to appear.
Zhang Wanning could not forget the way that man's eyes lingered on her body unscrupulously.
"You don't want your husband to know, right?"
"Take it all off and come up!"
Zhang Wanning clutched the handkerchief and lowered her eyes. She couldn't let go of her husband, but she really had no choice...
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①1V2, 3 places, immoral literature
②Insensitive, ignorant and charming beauty
+Fighting and grabbing, even eating and taking out the mad dog (male)
+Hide and secretly spoil the green tea (male)
=+∞
————The copy was retained on February 2, 26——
Intention: Treat each other honestly