"It isn't?" Si Lianye squinted her eyes and took a step forward. A strong pressure was emitted from his body: "You're lying!"

"I'm not, Le Le isn't your child." She raised his head, unafraid.

"Alright, then tell me, since you said that Le Le is not my child, then who exactly is his father? Don't tell me it's Shangguan Zhe's. " Si Lianye laughed coldly in her heart, she did not believe from the start that he was Shangguan Zhe's son.

She firmly shook her head. "I can't say. Anyway, it's not yours." Then, he hesitated again, "Of course it's not Shangguan."

"Is that so? I see you're lying, look at Le Le, look at his chin, look at his lips, which part of him doesn't look like me anymore? "Women are punished for lying." He moved closer to her again, almost leaning against her in a dangerous whisper.

She instinctively took a step back and sighed in her heart, saying to him, "Regardless of whether you believe it or not, the child is not yours to begin with. Have you forgotten how bad my physical condition was back then? How could a child stay in that situation? Si Lianye, I know you are regretting it now, but this cannot change the fact. The child that we had once, has been like our relationship, we have lost it long ago. "

She coldly looked at him as she spoke, and felt as if she had returned to the time when she was in extreme pain. At the same time, she hated Si Lianye even more.

Si Lianye looked at her ice-cold eyes which were filled with anger, and her heart became absent-minded for a moment. Le Le had nothing to do with him? But then she shook her head. Impossible, impossible, other than his own son, it was impossible for him to look so much like him.

"I know that you are hating me, and I also know that this time you have taken the initiative to appear in front of me, is not simple, but this reason why I am not Le Le is not my son, I do not believe that a child who is not related to me by blood would think so much to me, so, Xiran, just admit it, he is my son, the flesh and blood of the two of us."

"No, it's the same thing a thousand times over when I say it. He's not your child, he's not!" Shen Xiran was enraged, and shouted at him.

"Then how do you explain how similar he looks to me?" He became impatient and asked coldly.

"…" She was at a loss for words. After a while, she said angrily, "How would I know? It was probably just a coincidence."

He sneered, "Coincidence? I never believed in coincidences. "

Shen Xiran looked at him with blazing eyes: "You're unreasonable!"

"Is that so? "Thank you for your praise." Si Lianye said casually, "Unless you can provide him with his real father, I will be his father."

"Don't even think about it, he's not yours. He's my son!" Shen Xiran was furious. He had seen trash who did not recognize sons, but had never seen one who was in a hurry to recognize a son.

He could not help but think of all the flowery news about him that she had seen in the past few years and sneered mockingly, "Actually, it's very easy for you to get a son. You just have to find a woman to give birth to a child, and with your conditions, there will definitely be a lot of women willing to give birth to your child."

Hearing this, he suddenly smiled, appearing extremely charming in the faintly discernible light. Her heart skipped a beat, and she heard him whisper with a laugh, "Can I take this sentence as if you were praising me?"

She was startled for a moment, then said while gnashing her teeth: "Si Lianye, can you be a bit more thick-skinned?"

He shrugged. "I think I've restrained myself, or I think it would be better to take action."

"Action?" Her eyes widened.

"That's it." Right after she finished speaking, Si Lianye suddenly pressed her down against the wall before him, firmly pressing her down. The ice-cold wall instantly awakened the intelligence she had been stupefied by his actions, "What are you doing? Let go, let go of me! "

She struggled with all her might, but it was a pity that her strength was too weak when compared to a man's. Not only had she failed to reach her goal, she had made him eat to his heart's content.

His expression also slightly changed. Originally, he only wanted to give her a small warning so that her mouth wouldn't be so hard, to the point of angering her, he even said lies like 'Le Le is not his son'. However, he didn't expect that a little punishment that came out of a whim actually seemed to have changed.

He looked at her deeply and spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "If you want me to do something else, then continue."

After saying that sentence, Shen Xiran immediately stopped struggling out of fright. "You … What are you going to do? "

He reached out his hand and gently caressed her face, feeling the tenderness in his hands, and slightly narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you think? There's a man and a woman on the balcony, and there's no one around. There's even a child between them, what do you think I should do next? "

She was so scared that her face changed, "Si Lianye you're shameless, who has a child with you, let go of me, if you're a man, let go!"

She started to struggle again. Si Lianye was originally at the stage of patience, she had just forcefully suppressed her throbbing heart, and in the end, she started to move about recklessly, directly igniting his flames.

Since that was the case, he wouldn't hold back.

Si Lianye chuckled, "Do you think I can let you go now? "You're underestimating me too much."

"What do you mean?" She felt that something was amiss. At this moment, she was on the alert, wanting to escape at all costs.

But in the end, she was a step too late. She had just shifted her gaze away, and was thinking of a way to escape from this predicament. Si Lianye had already extended a finger to gently support her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"You … What exactly do you want? " Being stared at by those pitch-black eyes made her feel as if her soul was being sucked in.

"Do what I want to do for a long time." He replied softly before lowering his head and gently kissing her lips.

She shivered, her eyes wide, unable to believe that he was so bold.

His lips were moving up and down her lips, trying to pry open her teeth.

He lightly pressed against her, warm breath lingering on her lips, "Be good, open your mouth."

She pursed her lips, refusing to listen to him.

He sighed. "Bad girl."

She gasped, and pushed with both hands against his chest. Si Lianye didn't expect her to suddenly resist, so she took two steps back in confusion.

"Shut up, don't call me Xi Ran. You don't have the qualifications to call me that!"

She shouted in a low voice, and used her trembling hands to button her clothes for herself: "Si Lianye, you're a big bastard. I don't want to see you again, scram!"

Si Lianye was depressed. She was fine before, but why did her expression change halfway through? Could it be that her skills had regressed? Does it make her uncomfortable?

You can't live with your own sins.

Shen Xiran returned to his room, leaning on his door as he panted desperately. It was so close, and so close to being seduced by him again. She even felt his legs go soft, and there was even a hint of moisture in that ineffable place.

Shen Xiran, oh Shen Xiran, what happened to you? Have you forgotten your hatred? How could she react to him?

Could it be that the atmosphere was too good tonight, causing her to be stunned?

Yes, it must be for this reason that I will never be able to go to the balcony with him again. No, no, I should say that I will never see him alone again.

He was poisoned!