Compensate for Wife

"Who are you?" Qin Zixuan's voice was trembling. "Your creditor." In the backlight, he pursed his thin and sexy lips, but his voice was as cold as ice, giving people a chilling feeling. "Creditor?" Qin Zixuan was confused, "I probably don't know you." Then how could he become her creditor? "Did you make a mistake?" Yes, that must be the case. "Qin Zixuan, Qin Ziyang's most beloved sister, that's right." His deep voice rose coldly in the darkness. Qin Zixuan's heart trembled coldly, "So what?" It seemed that she had already found out who he was. The door was closed forcefully, the subtle light disappeared, and the room returned to darkness. He pinched Qin Zixuan's soft chin with one hand, leaned down, and smiled evilly, "Then you must please me on the bed!"