"Song Zhe, let me go!" Chen Xiaoru struggled, pressing her hands against Song Zhe's chest, trying to push him away. Her voice trembled with anger and a hint of imperceptible panic.
Song Zhe grabbed Chen Xiaoru's wrists tightly and pinned them to the bed. He looked down at the woman beneath him, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Let you go?" He sneered, "Don't even think about it."
Before he finished speaking, Song Zhe suddenly lowered his head and kissed Chen Xiaoru's lips again. This kiss was full of dominance and desire, as if it wanted to devour her soul.
Song Zhe's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and all the muscles in his body were trembling. He suppressed Chen Xiaoru like a beast, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Whose child is that?"
Chen Xiaoru opened her mouth to speak, but Song Zhe roughly blocked her mouth. She struggled, trying to break free from his grip, but to no avail.
Song Zhe loosened his grip slightly and pressed again, "Tell me! Whose child is that?"
Chen Xiaoru finally couldn't stand it anymore. She raised her hand and slapped Song Zhe hard in the face. Her eyes widened with anger and she shouted, "Have you had enough? That's your child!"
Song Zhe froze in place, the five fingerprints on his face clearly visible. His eyes widened, his lips trembling, and he stammered, "My...my...child?"
Chen Xiaoru glared at Song Zhe, her chest heaving violently, her hands clenched into fists. She gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, it's your child. I found out I was pregnant not long after I left. I gave birth to the child later." She pushed Song Zhe's chest hard and shouted, "Now, get off me!"
Song Zhe ignored her and lowered his head to kiss her lips, saying affectionately, "Xiao Ru, I love you."
Chen Xiaoru's eyes widened, her body instantly stiffening. She had never expected things to turn out like this, and her heart was in turmoil.
After the lovemaking, Song Zhe held Chen Xiaoru tightly, afraid that she would disappear again. He wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder, breathing in her scent.
Chen Xiaoru ached all over, and turned away from him. She crossed her arms over her chest, her brow furrowed, trying to suppress the turmoil in her heart.
Although Chen Xiaoru was cold and icy, Song Zhe smiled. He stroked her hair and said softly, "Xiaoru, I finally found you. This time, I will never let you go."
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