Johny Winsor in a vegetative state was forced to marry a destined bride a girl to dispel bad luck.
 Ceres Taylor was the chosen one to be married with him, she accepted her fate then served her husband whole heatedly.
Even if he was in that state for a long time, she still remained his wife.
One day, her vegetative husband suddenly pressed her under him. 
"My dear wife, I heard that you have been spoiling me?"
"How about I will be going to spoil you from today on, day by day and night by night?"

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Johny untied Ceres' clothes, and her delicate skin stimulated his desire.


Ceres suddenly put her hand on his chest.


"Johny, what do you think is the most important thing for two people when they are together?"


When suddenly hearing Ceres' voice, Johny was not completely carried away by desire.


He gasped and looked at Ceres's calm face.


"Respect. I think it is respect. Two people should respect each other when they are together. Don't you think so, too?" She coldly said.


Johny was speechless. He didn't know why Ceres was acting like this.


What the hell happened to the smart-ass lady?


Ceres lowered her eyes. "I hope you can respect me a little. I do not want to do such a thing."


There was no trace of emotion in her words. She was making a final struggle. Although she knew that the struggle may be meaningless, after all, Johny had always been a high-ranking person. How could he take what she said to heart?


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