Song Yuchen's eyes suddenly became scary.

Lin Xin's heart was swaying in the wind and rain. Of course she was scared. She was scared to death.

"Don't blame anyone. I know you love her. I can be your mistress. I can secretly have a child just for you."

"Yuchen, I'm serious."

Lin Xin half-knelt on the ground, looking up at Song Yuchen.

"Can you give me a chance?"

"You want to enter the Song family with this body?"

Song Yuchen lit a cigarette. When Lin Xin heard his words, her body trembled violently.

Song Yuchen raised his hand to untie her bath towel. Lin Xin's excited tears fell, and her eyes were begging.

She wanted to have sex with him, even just once.

Song Yuchen retracted his slender fingers at the critical moment.

Lin Xin was just about to close her eyes in ecstasy, but her eyes were filled with reluctance, and she wanted to move closer to ask Song Yuchen to touch her more.

Even if it's just the touch of fingertips.

"Lin Xin, look at you."

Song Yuchen stood up slowly, and Lin Xin looked like a fish that was about to be dried.

Hearing his words, Lin Xin lay on the cold ground and laughed, "Appearance! What do I look like?"

"What do you want me to look like? Wearing a white dress, standing in front of you clean and tidy?"

Lin Xin cried, crying for the wrong path she had taken many years ago.

No, she didn't go wrong.

How could she be considered to have taken the wrong path? She had been taught to seek benefits and avoid harm all her life.

Everything she did was to protect herself.

"But what does it matter?"

Lin Xin wiped her tears and slowly stood up, her body swaying. "Now you still want me to be so broken, otherwise I will send the report to the old lady."

"Oh, by the way, your little wife doesn't know either."

Lin Xin smiled, tears silently falling, "I don't mind giving her a big gift."