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Chapter 365: Chapter 368: Can’t Go On Anymore_1
After taking a bath, they crawled into bed and made a little noise before Tan Zhenghong finally rolled up the bedding and moved to the new room.
Separation is a very normal thing, yet Tan Zhenghong managed to make it seem particularly tragic.
Is it that serious? Isn’t it just for ten days?
Qiao Duo’er chuckled softly, then she also went to bed to sleep.
But she hadn’t anticipated that she’d spectacularly suffer from insomnia, feeling the emptiness beside her and even a slight chill.
Qiao Duo’er irritably messed with her hair. She was addicted, to a poison named Tan Zhenghong.
After a while, Li Clan’s scolding could be heard again, making Qiao Duo’er toss and turn even more.
In another bedroom in the west wing, Li Clan was furious. Having finished the two-month confinement, Tan Zhongzhong was eager to get intimate.
But no matter how eager he was, it was useless because after much effort, that part was still limp, showing no sign of life.
"Are you still thinking about that little vixen?"
Tan Zhongzhong sat beside her, annoyed, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? If it doesn’t work, what can I do?"
"You still have the nerve to say it doesn’t work. How can it not work? If you weren’t fixated on your brother’s wife, could you be impotent? I think you’re nothing but a beast, shameless!"
Li Clan straightened her clothes, and then she started cursing like spilling beans.
After about a quarter of an hour, she finally stopped. Tan Zhongzhong was still kneeling by the bed, and he probably wouldn’t be able to sleep for a good hour.
Qiao Duo thought this was very good. The most terrifying thing was never death, but being slowly cut by a dull knife, being slowly tortured.
Li Clan had a fiery nature, and having harbored improper thoughts during her confinement, there was already anger in her heart.
Now that the physiological fire couldn’t be quenched, her temper flared even more, and Tan Zhongzhong’s misery deepened.
One could foresee Tan Zhongzhong’s future life: being scolded and forced to kneel every couple of days, then possibly developing a psychological shadow over this matter, leading to complete impotence. It was a vicious cycle with no solution.
Uh, living such a wretched life as a man, really might as well be dead.
