"Lin Hao, you're bullying me behind Rongrong's back. I'm going to tell her."
Xie Wenxin was using her remaining willpower to make one last pretended struggle.
In her heart, Lin Hao had already gotten together with her best friend, Liao Jiarong. If she had anything more to do with him, what would that make her?
Besides, she was a widow with a child, Lin Hao definitely wouldn't marry her.
Lin Hao now just wanted to play with her, and if she couldn't keep her chastity, she'd become a disgraceful woman.
But her nightdress was just too thin.
Lin Hao hugged her delicate waist, constantly stroking and rubbing, even through the dress, her body reacted.
"Rongrong said you're lonely, told me to come and comfort you well. Wanna give her a call, say I'm about to do it with you?"
Lin Hao's voice carried some teasing and provocation, making Xie Wenxin feel overwhelmed.
