I admit that I was the one who had feelings for you at the beginning, but when we did this, you were very cooperative!

I'm afraid you'll turn your back on me and put all the blame on me, telling everyone in the family that I raped you."

Perhaps because they had slept together before, Xiao Yong felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Liu Xin crying. He said, "I don't blame you. It's you who's being stubborn and refusing to admit it."

Liu Xin was sobbing and hiccuping, tears and snot streaming down her face, which made Xiao Yong's eyebrows twitch. "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have been so mean to you. Stop crying."

Seeing Xiao Yong give in, Liu Xin stopped crying. She rubbed her belly and glanced at Xiao Yong's friends: "Can you go out for a moment?"

His friend wanted to continue eating melon, but Xiao Yong didn't give him a chance and pushed him out.

Close the door.

Xiao Yong looked at Liu Xin: "What happened that night?"

Things had reached this point, and Liu Xin felt there was no need to hide it anymore: "That night, you were drunk, and I went to a friend's house. I saw your door was open, and I heard you talking nonsense, saying things like, 'I'd never get married, no one can control you...'"

Anyway, a lot was said, and there was a lot I didn't hear clearly.

I stood at the door for a long time.

I can't help but vomit when I see you.

I wiped you down.

When we were about to leave, you suddenly hugged me and called me mom.

It was also at this time that I had other ideas.

But when you do that, you also react.”

Xiao Yong was only twenty-one after all. After hearing what Liu Xin said, his pretty face turned red, and he wanted to strangle this outspoken woman to death.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"