Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Su Zhixing only found out today.

All leniency will come at a price.

The moment the man tore off her nightgown, she realized——

I am still too young, too naive, and don’t understand human nature deeply enough.

For a king who is aggressive in nature, how could the hug he asks for be just a hug?

Even though he was sick and weak, his strength was enough to make her submit.

At the moment of being pierced, Su Zhixing really wanted to turn into a vampire and bite him on his carotid artery.

Only by sucking his blood can I feel relieved!

She opened her little mouth, pressed her lips against his neck, and bit his neck hard with her upper and lower teeth.

hiss!

Qiao Yichen felt pain and gasped.

He grabbed the woman's small hand and pressed it against himself, his voice still very hoarse.

"Stars don't bite--"

"Xingxing, hold me tight—"

On the one hand, he was a wild and powerful aggressor, and on the other hand, he kept speaking in a low and hoarse voice and acting coquettishly.

Su Zhixing felt that her bones were softened by his shouting, and she would be completely turned into a prisoner controlled by him in any minute.

"Xingxing, I'm still burning badly, let me stick to it for a while, okay?"

Su Zhixing pursed her lips which were moist and swollen from being kissed. How could she not feel hot?

The heat between them was enough to make the air in the room boil.

"Brother, stop it. Have you forgotten that you are a patient?"

Su Zhixing couldn't let go of the baby in her belly.

She hasn't decided whether to keep the baby.

But she had made up her mind that she could not repay Qiao Yichen with evil for his kindness, as she did not want him to regret it.

She was terrified as she was crushed by the man's tall body.

Even if she finally decides not to have a baby, she still has to be the cruel parent herself.

The baby is only as small as a fingernail now. Can you bear his weight?

She subconsciously protected her lower abdomen and pushed the man hard.

"Xingxing, don't push me, I will be sad." Qiao Yichen panted heavily in her ear.

Su Zhixing paused. He said he would be sad?

Just because she pushed him?

These love words are quite touching.

She relented.

As long as the baby is not crushed, she compromises.

"Brother, I can't breathe, get down quickly."

"Okay, come up there."

Qiao Yichen rolled sideways and lifted up the woman's soft body with his strong arms.

Su Zhixing really wanted to faint on the spot.

He said he was sick, so how could he have endless energy?

Su Zhixing's white jade fingers were deeply embedded in the man's hard black hair, and her soft red lips were pressed against the man's ear.

Use your remaining rationality to persuade him kindly.

"Brother, it's almost dawn, we need to catch up on our sleep. I don't want to go out with panda eyes."

"Brother, you lost so much blood and caught a cold. You need to stay in bed and rest. You shouldn't consume too much energy."

Seeing the man infatuated, Su Zhixing roared like a lion.

"Qiao Yichen, are you done yet? Think about your close female friends and don't make them sad."

"What confidante?"

Qiao Yichen's handsome face was red enough to bleed, and his deep black eyes were filled with grievance.

"Stars, don't spoil our fun out of nothing!"

I made this up?

Su Zhixing closed his eyes in annoyance. Was he still feeling wronged?

When he was gentle to other women in front of her, did he think she was blind or deaf?

"Xingxing, I only love you, you believe me, huh?"

Su Zhixing's eyes felt sore.

She also wanted to believe this touching love story, but she had a brain...

Finally, the exciting and charming atmosphere in the room gradually subsided.

After using up all his strength, Qiao Yichen fell into a deep sleep while holding the delicate woman in his arms.

Su Zhixing was glad that she didn't seem to feel any discomfort and the baby was growing steadily and healthily in her belly.

She was also extremely tired and wished she could nestle in the man's warm arms and sleep forever.

I don’t know how long I slept, but the urgent ringing of the cell phone broke the silence in the room.

Su Zhixing opened her blurry eyes and found that it was already daybreak.

The morning light shines through the gaps in the curtains and onto the soft big bed.

Qiao Yichen's handsome face gradually became clearer in her sight.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was shallow, and his sexy thin lips were tightly pursed under his high nose bridge.

A light stubble grew on his delicate chin, which not only did not make him look untidy, but instead added a sense of laziness and maturity.

The loud ringing of the cell phone didn't seem to affect his distress at all.

"Brother, someone is calling you." Su Zhixing shouted several times.

Qiao Yichen responded with a low note, "Hmm?"

Then he rolled over to the side again, hugged the woman tighter, and continued to drift off.

Su Zhixing burst out laughing. It seemed that he was really exhausted.

She raised her fingertips and pinched the man's handsome face, and it was more gentle when he was asleep.

Qiao Yichen was in a daze, his handsome face lowered and buried in the woman's neck, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Xingxing, be good, sleep a little longer."

"Brother, you prepared romance for me, why didn't you tell me? Would I be shy too?"

Thinking of the big pillow he prepared for her, and his charming smile on the pillow.

Su Zhixing's originally frozen heart gradually warmed up.

But Qiao Yichen fell asleep and did not respond.

"Forget it, brother, just sleep peacefully." Su Zhixing also kissed the man's forehead and hugged his head.

We agreed to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce today.

But now, should she talk to him calmly again and give him one last chance?

When Su Zhixing saw her phone ring for the third time, she stretched out her arm to reach his phone and picked it up.

Su Yan's voice came from the phone, "Yi Chen, I'll go to your room in the hotel later to get the pillow. I want to talk to you."

Su Zhixing's head exploded with a loud bang, and she was petrified on the spot.

The pillow with his portrait on it was actually prepared by him for Su Yan?

Qiao Yichen, what do you think of me? !