Fu Yu Sheng raised his hands in surrender, " I wouldn't dare to." It wasn't that he wasn't man enough or he didn't have much desire for his wife, his wife was beautiful and of course, he would want to be close to her and spend the night burning in the fire of intimacy but he knew that if he was to try anything on Song Yan then it will be his life on the line.
So, he went to the bathroom that was connected to his room and closed the door behind him. Ever since he was young, he had the habit of taking a bath before sleeping but this time he was taking a cold shower to make himself calm down in case he was to do something to Song Yan.
" Damn," he cursed as he covered his face with his hands, his wife was in the same room and the two of them are long past their problems but he still couldn't touch her. What kind of torture was this?
