Chapter 2046

Seeing this familiar bag, Wen Yu’s heart tightened abruptly.

“Xuri…”

Mu Xuri lifted his hand and pointed to the sofa by the door, without speaking.

“Xuri, this is the study.”

Whether from fear or something else, her voice sounded a little shaky.

Mu Xuri’s thin eyebrows slightly furrowed, a hint of displeasure climbing his face.

He impatiently said, “You don’t want to?”

Wen Yu dared not utter another word; every time she refused, what awaited her was either a beating or a scolding.

She stretched out her slightly trembling right hand and took that bag.

A glance of desperation swept over Mu Xuri before she lifted her foot and slowly walked towards the sofa.

The short distance of a few meters felt like an insurmountable chasm, and Wen Yu’s heavy steps moved extraordinarily slowly.

“Hurry up.” Behind her, Mu Xuri urged.

Wen Yu walked to the sofa and gently took off the coat she was wearing.

She laid the coat neatly on the sofa and then slowly lay down.

She raised her hand to take out the things from the bag, placing them on the tea table beside her.

Those things that would make married couples blush, to Wen Yu, only filled her eyes with fear.

Mist veiled her eyes, but she forcefully held back her tears.

Her hands slowly lifted, gently kneading herself through the silk pajamas.

As time went on, despite the thousand rejections in her heart, under the stimulation, her breathing became increasingly rapid.

“Hurry up, use that one.”

A short distance away, Mu Xuri’s deep eyes watched this enticing scene, his throat growing drier and drier.

A normal man would have long since pounced.

But, who made him abnormal!

The physical defect rendered him impotent, only able to stimulate himself through these sensory scenes.

He longed to become hard, to do what a man desires to do just once.

However, the increasingly long wait made him lose confidence, becoming more violent.

And he vented this violence on his woman.

Wen Yu’s fingers trembled, she raised her hand to take an item and place it on herself.

Amidst shattered movements, moans slowly emerged.

Time seemed to stand still, leaving only those blush-inducing sounds in the study.

Mu Xuri stared intently at the person on the sofa, his eyes full of expectation.

His body grew hotter and hotter, waiting for that moment of eruption.

Knock, knock… knock, knock…

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

The sound was gentle, yet it disrupted the debauched atmosphere in the room.

“Ah!” Wen Yu was so frightened she almost lost her mind.

For so many years, even though Mu Xuri often tormented her like this, outsiders did not know.

At least, some people didn’t know!

She did not want to be seen, this was her last shred of dignity.

Although every adult experiences bedroom pleasures, she… was not the same with Mu Xuri.

Mu Xuri was impotent! Yet he demanded she perform like a prostitute in front of him!

The item in Wen Yu’s hand fell to the ground in a panic, making a thudding sound.

But after it hit the floor, the vibrating sound did not stop.

Wen Yu hurriedly sat up, turned off the item, and put it back in the bag.

She hastily tidied herself up, then stood up.

Just as she stood up, she suddenly felt her mind go blank.

A dizzy spell nearly made her fall, she quickly reached out to support herself on the sofa.

Tiny beads of sweat seeped from her head, her flushed face seductive, the silky pajamas outlining an incredibly sensual figure.

Mu Xuri’s throat moved once more, his heart growing exceptionally restless.

He didn’t know who it was that lacked eyes, knocking at the door at this moment—did they not value their life?