"I… "
Tang Xinluo pulled the quilt tightly and looked at Lu Yuchen in the dark with a defensive look on her face.
She could feel the extremely low pressure emanating from him.
Even though he knew that saying this would be of no use, Tang Xinluo still held on tightly.
"How do I know if you've done this before..."
"I just said it casually, how come... I got it right? It seems that you have done this to other women before..."
"Tang Xinluo, you—" Lu Yuchen approached her with his back teeth clenched.
"You'd better understand one thing... I have never slept with any other woman except you!"
Hearing this, Tang Xinluo sneered in his heart.
He certainly hadn't slept with any other women, because the one woman he truly cherished had a bad heart.
He couldn't sleep with that woman, so he let her, Tang Xinluo, give birth to a child for him.
She knows!
Seeing that Tang Xinluo didn't say anything, Lu Yuchen narrowed his narrow eyes dangerously in the darkness.
"Why, you don't believe it?" He approached slowly.
Until the little woman, who had not yet reacted, was pushed to the corner of the bed.
"If you don't believe me, I can let you check the goods now."
He came too close, and this dangerous distance made Tang Xinluo's heart skip a beat.
"You... don't come over here. I told you, I don't know you, and I'm not your wife... My husband is Lu Qing—"
Before she could finish her words, the man's slender five fingers accurately pinched her jaw in the dark.
"You'd better not mention other men's names in front of me." He could accommodate her in everything except this.
"Ugh..." Tang Xinluo cried out in pain, thinking the man would let go, but he did not loosen his fingers as she had imagined.
"Why, do you feel pain?" His rough fingertips gently slid across her small chin.
For some reason, this slightly cool touch made Tang Xinluo shiver all over.
"Heh... Xiaoluo, this kind of pain is nothing." His big hand slowly slid down, and finally in the darkness, he grabbed Tang Xinluo's trembling right hand.
With a little force, he pulled her whole body out from the quilt.
Before Tang Xinluo could resist, his right hand was forcefully pulled and pressed against his left chest.
"My pain here is a hundred times greater than what you just felt."
Having said this, Lu Yuchen suddenly revealed an icy sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Tang Xinluo, don't lie to me... Are you deliberately trying to irritate me and make me forget what I just said? Ha... Tell me, how did you become like this? Don't you know that I have a heart too? Seeing you lying there, seeing you lose your memory, I would also feel heartache, would I also be sad!!!"
Lu Yuchen was completely certain that Tang Xinluo was deliberately pretending to have amnesia.
The little Luo he had lost and found again, the little Luo he cherished so much...
Why do I have to pretend not to know him after finally returning to him!
He even used Lu Qinghao to provoke him again and again.
Tang Xinluo, wouldn't she feel heartbroken?!
"Sorry..." Tang Xinluo pulled her right hand back from his burning heart.
"I don't know what you are talking about... I didn't lie to you... I don't remember anything that happened between you and me."
In the darkness, she raised her eyes and stared at the man in front of her without blinking.
The initial panic and uneasiness was gone, and those beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with calmness.
She is really trying to learn to forget the man in front of her. (To be continued)