C238 Presumptuous

While her eyes were drooping in discomfort, his cold, bone-piercing voice came faintly.

"Feng'er, you are mine. You can only bear children for me. Remember, you are mine."

His words were like an oath, shocking her, yet also like a curse, shocking her.

"No …" "You are not qualified …" she murmured, her eyes helpless. What should she do...

He sneered, noncommittal