Wen Man did not struggle.Because she didn't have the strength...She knew he wanted to salvage their relationship, but in her heart, she knew it was already dead.Wen Man turned her head gently.The lust...lowly.Under the dim lights, she wore a silk nightgown, her auburn hair cascading down her shoulders.< The collarbone, revealing a small patch of delicate skin. >He stared at it for a long time.Wen Man...