Chapter 12 Excited, kissed~

With a warning from the man, Nan Xi stopped struggling.

After she took a deep breath, she said in a soft tone: "Sir, I was chased by someone, and I entered your room as a last resort, not on purpose."

"..."

Zhan Qingyuan didn't speak, as if trying to discern the authenticity of her words.

Nan Xi turned her face sideways, revealing her profile wearing a fiery red mask.

She bit her lip and said pitifully: "I'm a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, sir, are you still afraid of what I can do to you?"

Can't hold the chicken in your hands?

Ah.

Zhan Qingyuan glanced out the bay window, and asked coldly: "How weak can you be if you have the courage to jump from the 19th floor?"

Nanxi: "..."

This bastard, just like five years ago, doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

She said delicately: "But I really don't mean to harm you, sir, don't grab me so hard, it hurts~"

As she spoke, she straightened her buttocks, making her bare back even more alluring.

Zhan Qingyuan's handsome face darkened, and he was about to push the opponent away, but a scent of fragrance rushed into his nose.

This taste has a long-lost familiarity.

While he was in a daze, Nanxi bumped into him with her head up. The opponent took two steps back without defense, and she was about to run towards the door.

"stop!"

The man rushed up and grabbed her hand in three steps at a time. Nanxi kicked him, but he dodged sideways, stretched out his hand and slapped her, and he grabbed her wrist.

Damn!

Nan Xi bent her knees and wanted to push her lower body, but he directly grasped her thigh with his big hands.

Her eyes widened, and before she could swear, the man became unstable and dragged her onto the bed.

She tried to stabilize her body, but heard a hiss.

Nan Xi froze, glanced down, and couldn't help cursing: "You fucking let me go!"

But instead of listening, the man wrapped his strong arms around her waist, and then flung her to the side.

Nanxi was strangled with both hands, and then his heavy body covered her, sticking to her from head to toe.

"Say! Who are you!"

This ambiguous gesture burned Nan Xi's rationality.

She yelled in desperation: "Zhan Qingyuan, get the fuck out of me!"

The man was dizzy, stared at her for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "You know me."

Nan Xi's heart skipped a beat, "I..."

"It's you, right?"

The man's fingers touched her exposed cheeks, his tone was different from the usual coldness, it could be considered gentle.

"You finally came back to me."

Nan Xi's whole body was stiff.

What is he doing?
Could it be that he regarded her as her sweetheart?
Nan Xi suddenly felt that her thoughts were absurd. How could such an indifferent man like him fall in love with a woman?
Whoever is liked is unlucky.

Nan Xi twisted her body awkwardly, trying to reason with him.

"Zhan Qingyuan, if you have something to say, let me go first."

While speaking, she didn't notice the man's eyes full of resentment for a moment.

No, not right.

That cruel woman never came back, and there was no news for five years. As soon as she came back, she brought her daughter who was born with someone else to show off and show off in front of him!

She never cared about him at all, why should he miss her for so many years?

Anger, grief, and jealousy, the three emotions were twisted together, and Zhan Qingyuan's sanity completely disappeared.

He squeezed her chin forcefully, forcing her to turn her head, then lowered her head, and bit the woman's red lips hard!

"Why are you crazy... Ugh!"

Nanxi's pupils constricted and her heart exploded.

Zhan Qingyuan didn't give her time to react, his hand got in through the torn skirt.

(End of this chapter)

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