Song Yinyin has been pregnant for a few months now, and Lu Jihan is currently in a state of craving.
When confronted with a stunning and seductive woman getting close, a man with thriving hormones would easily lose his composure.
If she willingly throws herself at him, he might just forget past grudges, perhaps?
Thinking this, she fluttered her eyes, alluring as silk, with her lips slightly pouting, sobbing as she cried.
The warmth from her palm continued to spread to Lu Jihan's leg, as her red lips parted slightly to say, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hidden it from you..."
As she spoke, she attempted to slowly move her hand closer towards his inner thigh...
However, she underestimated Shen Kang's capability, and even more so, Lu Jihan's meticulous nature.
Lu Jihan slightly furrowed his brow and with a kick of his leg, he sent her flying away.
"Get your hand off me, it's filthy!"
