Both of his legs are limp.

Trembling slightly.

He fell back on the chair helplessly.

Qin Lin trembled with anger.

Eyes are red.

He had to grit his teeth.

Take your phone and call that bastard.

Now there is nothing but asking him for help.

There was nothing else he could do.

The call was quickly connected.

Jin Shiqian's deep and magnetic voice came over, obviously so calm and restrained, but with endless tenderness, "What's the matter, baby?"

"Baby your head, let me ask you, what is that thing, why am I..." Qin Lin asked angrily.

However, when it comes to the latter, he not only lacks the slightest momentum.

Also inexplicably wronged.

Eye sockets were sore, "Why don't you roll over and take it out for me?"

"Baby, is it hard?" Jin Shiqian felt distressed.

However, no regrets.

On the contrary, it became more and more gentle, and the deep voice was full of worry.

"Hmm..." Qin Lin was even more aggrieved.

Tears were about to ooze, "Can you hurry up?"

He didn't realize it himself, this sentence was filled with pleading.

How pitiful.

He really can't take it anymore.

Jin Shiqian's heart was numb.

His breathing also became terribly heavy in an instant.

He tugged at his tie violently.

Resisting the urge to break out, he licked the corners of his lips, his voice hoarse, "But my husband is in a meeting, what should I do?"

"You bastard..." Qin Lin burst into tears.

With a crying voice.

It softens the heart.

Jin Shiqian rolled his Adam's apple hard, and tried to induce him frequently, "Hey, tell my husband, is it uncomfortable? What do you want my husband to do? My husband will rush over immediately, okay?"

"It's so uncomfortable, Jin Shiqian, can you hurry up?" Qin Lin couldn't bear it anymore.

Just listening to his voice.

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