"Lu Jinwen, you've gone too far this time!" Lin Xuanji pulled her hands back forcefully.
Lu Jinwen got up slowly as her warm, beautiful hands left his. He looked at her and laughed huskily. "Xuanji, love and hate aren't always direct opposites. Isn't love entwined with hate just a form of deep love? In the end, you're still unable to let go of that past. Now, I want to help you let it go."
Lin Xuanji's expression was cold. This man hadn't changed at all. He was still coercing her, forcing her into a corner.
"What are you going to do if I don't agree with you? Sleep with Wang Yanran downstairs?"
"Nothing will change, even in the future. I'll still love you, dote on you and adore you. But I'm no longer pure. Xuanji, if you don't come with me, then I'll have no choice but to sleep with this Wang Yanran. I've never left you, even in the most difficult of times. In my entire life, I only have one woman, which is you. I really need you, and only you."
