Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Qiao Xi and I had a clear mission.

First, we’d deal with mine. Then, we’d deal with hers.

No matter if it was that shameless couple or those two cheating men-they would pay for what they did.

I swapped out Zhou Shi’an’s daily vitamins for some potent little stamina pills.

I got them through some special connections.

Rumor had it, as long as you were still breathing, they would work their magic.

I was worried the medicine alone wouldn’t cut it.

So I started boosting his meals from every angle.

Goji berry lamb kidney soup, stir-fried oysters with chives, chicken stewed with three-whip wine…

Every kind of tonic and aphrodisiac food made its way to our table, one after another.

After all this, Zhou Shi’an was so fired up that he started getting nosebleeds.

But he couldn’t vent his frustration.

Because I stuck to him like an octopus.

Meals, sleep, business trips-I was always right by his side.

If he was in the bathroom for more than three minutes, I’d call out in a sweet voice from outside the door:

“Honey, what are you doing in there?”

I was terrified he might try to take matters into his own hands.

Even though he was obviously suffering from holding it in, he still refused to touch me.

So I waited. Patiently waited.

At last, he reached his limit.