Chapter 85: My Husband is the One Who Loves Me Most

"Otherwise—what?" Jiang Xiaorou asked, feeling very guilty.

She guessed what Shen Yancheng was going to do, because when he spoke just now, he glanced at her lips. Did he want to kiss her? Her heart was beating so fast, she felt like she was going to die from exhaustion.

"What do you think—I will do?" Shen Yancheng's finger teased Jiang Xiaorou's chin with a light and provocative motion.

He just wanted to scare Jiang Xiaorou into obediently deleting the photos.

"You wouldn't dare! Shen Yancheng—you won't go through with it, if you don't believe me then just try." Jiang Xiaorou closed her eyes.

Her heart was pounding.

This woman—impervious to oil and salt, did she really not fear being molested?

Shen Yancheng's hand moved down from her chin, with a light touch, as if little bugs were crawling on Jiang Xiaorou's body.