C7 I Think It's Dirty!

That overly sweet smell made Jian Huan feel nauseous.

She wanted to get up, but a black shadow quickly covered her. Yem Jingshen had already pressed down on her body.

There was even a light red scar on his neck that had been scratched by his nails.

"Let me go!" Jian Huan subconsciously struggled. The lingering scent of women's perfume on his body made her eyes turn red.

Yem Jingshen grabbed her hands and shoved her. There was a faint smile on his lips, but it did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Didn't you come here tonight to lie on this bed?"

Jian Huan stared at the man who smiled coldly. Since the first time they met when they were four years old, The face that was carved into her heart gradually became extremely unfamiliar at this moment. The pain in her heart made her feel suffocated and her vision became more and more blurry.

Why did it become like this between them...

Yem Jingshen lowered his head and his thin, cold lips brushed past her face. "Huan, have you been very lonely these few years?"

This was the first time he called her Huan in these five years, but it was under such circumstances.

"Enough!" Jian Huan's suppressed body trembled lightly. She looked straight at the sneering him and said, "I am not a prostitute."

Yem Jingshen's smile did not fade. "Huan, don't sully the word prostitute. A prostitute at least will not give birth to a guest."

Jian Huan's heart ached. She could not help but raise her hand to slap his face but was firmly held by him.

"Did I say it wrong? If the Yem family really fell back then, you would probably have left with that man after giving birth, right?"

Yem Jingshen suddenly ripped off her scarf.

Under the orange light was the diamond necklace around Jian Huan's neck that shone with a charming luster.

Jian Huan stared at the scarf that he raised high, and her face suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

"I asked you to wear the necklace. Do you think this is a gift for you? I just called and you came. It seems that you even specially dressed up. Are you very nervous and expectant before you ring the doorbell?"

Yem Jingshen clearly felt Jian Huan's trembling. In the next second, he stretched out his hand towards her...

"No!" Jian Huan panicked and grabbed his hand.

Yem Jingshen stared at her, his eyes showing disinterest and disgust. He sneered, "Jian Huan, do you think I want it? You have given birth to other men's children. If I touch you, I will feel dirty!"

Jian Huan's body suddenly stiffened. She heard him say, "You have given birth to the children of other men. If I touch you, I will feel dirty." She could not get rid of it for a long time.

Yem Jingshen shook her hand away and got up to take his clothes and phone out.

"Lih Jing, didn't you say that there was a new batch of goods in the Heavenly World recently? Help me keep two, I'll go over later."

The heavy sound of the door closing could be heard.

Jian Huan's face was pale. She sat by the bed for a long time and maintained a posture. She squatted down and picked up the shirt. There was an additional footprint on it. It was black from the leather shoes.

She bit her lips and looked up at the ceiling. She wanted to force back the tears that were about to burst out but her mouth revealed a self-deprecating smile.

That's right. How could she forget that she had given birth to a child?