Chapter 642
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The night could always make people let down all their guards.
Ye Shengge realized how inappropriate her initiative was after hearing the man's coaxing words.
Even such a small action was enough to make the man suspicious.
She looked up from his embrace and said, "I'm just in too much pain."
"Can it hurt that much?" Ji Shiting stared at her, not believing him at all.
"Yes." Ye Shengge bit her lips. "But it's not a big problem. Lin Qi knows how to take care of me. Go back and rest early."
"You seem to be eager to chase me away," Ji Shiting said. He said in a low voice. His large, scorching palm lifted her clothes and touched her lower abdomen without any obstruction.
Ye Shengge couldn't help shivering, and her breathing became rapid.
She couldn't help pushing his wrist and said, "It's too late now. I want to rest early."
The man looked at her for a while and chuckled, "Your heart is beating fast … Ye Shengge, do you think I'm not trustworthy anymore?"
Ye Shengge bit her lips and couldn't help looking at him.
The man's dark eyes were filled with worry, heartache, anger, and confusion.
If he was the one who had been there that night, why had he left before she woke up? Why had he never mentioned it, even if it was a hint?
However, the man didn't leave any clues that night. It was like a premeditated rape. How could she lie to herself that the child was his?
Her heart couldn't take such an outcome. Ye Shengge clenched her fists and avoided his gaze.
"It's not a matter of trust or not, but … we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Ji Shiting, I have no obligation to be honest with you, and you have no obligation to be responsible for me," she said. "Besides, I'm really just having menstrual pain. Why do you always feel like I'm hiding something from you?"
Ji Shiting's breathing became heavy, and he stared at her with his dark eyes. His lips were pursed, making him look cold.
Ye Shengge looked away after glancing at him. She struggled out of the man's embrace, picked up the glass of water on the table and gulped it down, but her fingers couldn't help trembling.
"You have no obligation to be honest with me?" The man spat out these words in a low voice, his tone almost cold and self-deprecating.
Ye Shengge clenched the empty cup and said, "Ji Shiting, I still care about you, so it's easy for you to torture me. But … you no longer have the right to ask about my affairs, just like how I don't have the right to ask you no matter how many women appear around you. "
After saying that, she put down the cup and stood up. Her face was still pale, but her expression was unusually firm. "Please leave. Also, give me back the key. You shouldn't have the key to my house."
Ji Shiting still sat on the sofa without moving. His handsome face was indifferent, and his expression didn't change no matter what the woman said.
Until the woman reached out to him.
His brows twitched, and he suddenly let out a low, hoarse laugh.
"Ye Shengge, the more you act like this, the more it means that you're hiding something from me." He stood up, grabbed her hand, and stuffed the key into her palm. "You can't even show ten percent of your acting skills in front of me," he said mockingly.
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