Song Yan thought the matter was over for today. Unexpectedly, Wei Aiguo pursued the matter further that evening.

Wei Aiguo: "Mother said you really didn't have time to go to Laoheishan. But I just feel like you're not telling the truth. What are you hiding from me?"

Song Yan: "I just didn't go into Laoheishan. I was just lucky. I'm not lying."

Wei Aiguo: "You panicked when I looked at you; you can't fool me."

Song Yan blew out the oil lamp and was about to climb onto the kang (heated brick bed). "Think what you want! I'm going to sleep. Ah!"

Song Yan was pulled into Wei Aiguo's arms. "Tell me, what exactly have you been hiding from me?"

"What's wrong with you in the middle of the night? Let me go." Struggling is a basic human instinct at this moment. Song Yan tried to break free from Wei Aiguo's embrace, but she wasn't strong enough.

Wei Aiguo took the opportunity to slip his hand inside Song Yan's clothes. He hugged her tightly, saying, "Don't move anymore, I can't hold back anymore."

"That bastard, taking advantage of me!" Song Yan had already sensed the changes in Wei Aiguo's body, and she was scared too. She immediately stopped moving obediently. "Let me go first, can't we talk this out?"

Wei Aiguo's voice was deep and seductive, "Have you thought it through after all these days?" He lowered his head and gently kissed Song Yan's delicate and smooth face.

Song Yan was also tempted, but thankfully, she retained her rationality. Men at this time were dangerous; if handled improperly, she could be completely taken advantage of. "My birthday is so young, I'm actually not even 18 yet! Old Han said my body is inherently weak, and I can't…can't…" He wasn't stupid; he certainly knew. Acting coy was shameful, especially since the body inside was a 30-something-year-old woman; acting coy was even more shameful. But self-preservation was more important. And Song Yan was telling the truth. This body had indeed been weak and sickly since childhood, with irregular periods, indicating that her body wasn't fully developed. And not menstruating didn't mean she wasn't ovulating. If she got pregnant, it would be a fatal situation. Song Yan wanted her own child, but that was for the future.

"When will you grow up?"

"At least wait until I'm an adult!"

Wei Aiguo released his grip. Song Yan was able to escape and get as far away as possible.