Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Seeing that she was still motionless on the spot, she took another step closer to Jin He.

As Cen An approached, Jin He became more and more disturbed.

"You don't want to say it?" Cen An lowered his head slightly, facing Jin He, his hot and humid breath fell on Jin He's face.

"I... don't force me!" When Jin He spoke, his breathing became a little short.

"I just want an answer, or you can't remember it, and you need me to recall it for you?" While speaking, Cen An's lips seemed to touch Jin He's trembling lips.

Jinhe's heart has always been so hateful, and every time he recalls that scene, he can't control himself.

At the beginning, I needed the help of a psychological doctor to get out, and gradually, I was able to barely control it.

At this time, she felt that she seemed to have some other emotions, like the shyness and panic between lovers.

When the hot air became scorching hot and stuck to his lips, Jinhe suddenly felt that his heartbeat seemed to have stopped beating, and his pupils were full of panic and helplessness.

After a pause of three seconds, Jinhe regained his senses from the scene at this time, and raised his hands reflexively, and pushed Cen An away violently.

Under the inertia, Cen An took a step back. When he first kissed, he actually just wanted to test it, but when he kissed, he felt a kind of reluctance in his heart. There was a familiar feeling between the lips of the woman in front of him.

But when he saw Jin He's eyes suddenly enlarged again after the kiss, his heart suddenly felt like being stabbed, and there was an unbearable pain.

Deep in my heart, there is still a touch of guilt rising slightly.

The woman in the car that night, when he asked for it, he heard her begging vaguely, but at that time, he felt that the woman under him was too beautiful, and he couldn't restrain his hot body desire.

At this time, Cen An felt a little annoyed at what he had done just now, but he still couldn't control himself when he approached.

When Jinhe pushed him away, a lie quickly formed in his mind as his reason was pulled back.

She moved her lips without thinking: "She...she died."

Cen An was a little confused when he heard a sentence without beginning or end.

"Yes, she's dead." Jinhe repeated what he had just said as if confirming to himself.

After Cen An was stunned for three seconds, an unbelievable inquiry appeared in his eyes, and he fixed Jin He's gaze.

Jinhe adjusted his breathing rhythm, and after organizing the words in his head, he turned his flickering eyes to Cen An again.

The voice said coldly: "I didn't intend to tell you, but now, I have to."

Exhaled again: "Rui Jian's biological mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to him."

"You say it again?" Cen An seemed unable to believe it, and threw it to Jin He, with a questioning tone.

"She's dead, she's dead, she was forced to death by you." When Jinhe said this, his emotions became agitated again, and he spoke hysterically.

"You didn't lie to me?" Cen An was shocked by Jinhe's abnormal appearance at this time, and suddenly flashed in his head the appearance of her that night when she had a fever.

"When she died, she entrusted Rui Jian to me. I swear that I will treat him as my dependent and bring him up. No one can take him away from me."

Speaking of this, Jinhe looked at Cen An with firm and persistent eyes.

Seeing that Cen An froze in place without any reaction, he went on to say, "Not even his biological father, Rui Jian is with me."