Chapter 642 Not Getting Divorced

• The man lying on the bed teased her seductively, and she looked at him with a hazy gaze, yearning for his affection...
• Suddenly, the bubble burst, releasing a fine, ashy foam. When the bubble burst, Jing'er seemed to hear a loud "bang." The feeling was unbearable, filled with impatience, disappointment, anger, and disgust. Why did it burst? Why didn't it continue to show her those beautiful scenes?
• Rubbing her hands together, she slowly popped another large bubble and held it in her palm. In her palm, the man appeared again, with sweat dripping down his forehead from the passionate cries of desire. His shoulders were broad and powerful, his arms strong and secure. With one hand, he lifted her away from the bed, while the other hand supported him on the bed, raining down sweat as he passionately made love to her...