C278 She's My Wife Who else Can I Protect If I Don't Protect Her?

At this moment, Han Zhiyu felt that her hands at the back of her waist seemed to be on fire. Wherever she went, her skin would burn.

Her mouth was dry as she swallowed her saliva. However, she felt that she was drinking Jiu to quench her thirst. All the pores on her body were about to open up.

She had always been superficial, and was unable to act recklessly like Lu Yiran. However