Listening to Yi Beihan's anxious voice, Xia Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and hot tears burst down from his eyes.

"Baby, don't hang up the phone. I'll go check where you are immediately?"

"Azhan, go check the address of this number!!"

Xia Yan was so uncomfortable that she wished she could slap herself in the face a few times so that she could say a word, even if she could make a little sound.

She waved her arms and threw things all over the room, trying to delay as much time as possible to make Yi Beihan feel that something was wrong.

"Xia Yan——" A voice suddenly came from behind.

The movements in Xia Yan's hand stopped abruptly. She clenched the phone and turned around with fearful eyes.

Shen Zhuolie stood at the door dressed in black, strode forward, grabbed the mobile phone from Xia Yan's hand, and put it to his ear.

"Baby, don't be afraid, I'll pick you up right away." Yi Beihan's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

Shen Zhuolie narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled lightly.

Xia Yan felt a sharp pain in his back, and his whole body was hit against the wall, and Shen Zhuolie pressed up from behind.

Xia Yan couldn't help but tremble, she couldn't guess what this perverted man would do next.

Shen Zhuolie brought the phone closer, turned the hands-free button to the maximum volume, and placed a loud kiss on Xia Yan's cheek.

It was obvious that Yi Beihan's rough breathing could be heard on the other end.

Xia Yan's body suddenly froze when she was leaning against the wall. She was shaking nervously and biting her lower lip almost self-mutilating.

Shen Zhuolie kissed her gently on her neck, his lower body pressed against her buttocks, rubbing heavily.

He also became emotional, and the room was suddenly filled with the sounds of ambiguous heavy breathing.

Xia Yan, please don't blame me for being unscrupulous, I just want to get you...

Only when Yi Beihan lets go will you give up on him,

Xia Yan broke out in a sweat. She struggled violently, trying to escape from Shen Zhuolie's confinement.

"Xia Yan, are you comfortable?" At this moment, Shen Zhuolie said something.

"Shen Zhuolie, let her go—" Yi Beihan's furious voice came.

Xia Yan couldn't help but take a breath. She trembled her fingertips, turned her head, and stared at Shen Zhuolie with hatred in her eyes.

"Oh?" Shen Zhuolie responded falsely, "Baby, why do you call your ex-husband at this time? Although you hate him, do you think he can bear such stimulation?"

Xia Yan's breathing stagnated, and he felt a dull pain in his chest——

Yi Beihan must be in pain now, even more than she is.

On the other end of the phone, Yi Beihan's roar came loudly.

Xia Yan's tears fell in torrents. She cried loudly, her shoulders trembled violently and she collapsed on the ground.

Shen Zhuolie's heart suddenly convulsed, and he finally hung up the phone and looked at Xia Yan.

"Xia Yan, I'm sorry..."

Xia Yan stood up with his head hanging down, his face dull, his eyes empty, and he walked out of the door step by step like a machine.

It's too late. She's like this. Will Yi Beihan still love her?

Shen Zhuolie clenched his fists and stepped forward to pick her up, but she remained motionless.

Shen Zhuolie carried her into the room expressionlessly, put her on the bed, and stood alone by the window without moving for a long time.

He just didn't want her and Yi Beihan to have another chance. He had never loved someone like this in so many years.

He just wants her to love her back...

Is it wrong to fight for your own love?

Shen Zhuolie fell into such confusion for the first time...

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Here, time goes back until Shen Zhuolie hangs up the phone.
Chapter completed!