Yang Xueqing's eyes slightly reddened, and tears were about to fall.
Seeing this, Lin Tian quickly pulled Yang Xueqing into his arms. Yang Xueqing struggled a few times but did not break free from Lin Tian's embrace.
"Sister Xueqing, don't worry, even if I marry Yingying, I will still have you in my heart," Lin Tian said earnestly.
"You're talking nonsense; you were just calling me 'wife' earlier, and now you're getting engaged to your cousin..." Yang Xueqing started crying, tears streaming down like rain through pear blossoms.
"In my heart, you are my wife!" Lin Tian said seriously.
"Sweet talker, I will never believe you again," Yang Xueqing sobbed, shaking her head repeatedly.
But then she whimpered, and her body also trembled.
Seeing this, Lin Tian decided to go for broke and pressed Yang Xueqing down onto the bed and started moving again.
Another round finished.
Immersed in the pleasure, Yang Xueqing kept panting heavily, unable to come to her senses for a long time.
