Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 87: Chapter 81 Zhan Qipei’s Revenge on Qiao Jing

“Whoosh—” Qiao Jing felt her ears turn red.

It was only because Zhan Qipei was drunk that she resisted the urge to punch him hard.

Just as Qiao Jing had those thoughts, the man finished and didn’t leave. He glanced towards Qiao Jing before finally exiting and even closed the door behind him.

Qiao Jing “…”

Qiao Jing’s forehead twitched uncontrollably a few times.

Taking a deep breath, don’t be angry, don’t be angry.

After he finished, Qiao Jing opened the door, and as soon as she stepped out of the restroom, her wrist was again seized by the man.

Her eyes widened as she looked at Zhan Qipei’s hand.

She remembered— he hadn’t washed his hands!

“What, what are you doing here?” Qiao Jing managed to say, nearly speechless.

“Waiting for you,” said Qipei, as he pulled her towards his room.

And indeed, although the man was quite drunk, his strength was evidently not diminished, as he dragged her into the room in mere moments.

With one hand holding Qiao Jing and the other pulling back the blanket, Qipei said, “Lie down.”

Hmm? Qiao Jing’s pupils dilated as she sized the man up and down.

Seeing Qiao Jing not moving, Zhan Qipei frowned unhappily.

“Hurry and lie down.”

corner of her mouth, “How can I

hand, his brow knit tight, seemingly weighing some matter of national

silence, Zhan Qipei finally

out her hand

down by

to hit the mattress, with quick eyes and swift legs, he hooked Qiao Jing’s leg at the last moment, pulling and dragging her

Jing hadn’t expected Zhan Qipei to suddenly do this, and unprepared, her body lost

“Hiss—”

“Hmm—”

fell onto

on top of Zhan Qipei, her forehead having

had long noticed that the man’s chest was as hard

arms were filled with

What was he doing?!

felt his wandering hands, she immediately

commanded, looking at

his to do with as he

up hogging his bed while drunk. Seeing him like this, she decided to inform him once he sobered up that his drinking habits were

harbored these thoughts, the man began to make movements

Here we go again!

man’s arm, flipped him over, and pinned it

moving, and don’t blame me if you get pricked

and the man lay motionless on the bed, eyes closed, apparently

Jing exhaled the stale air, relieved he

as she thought this and was about to get up, she was suddenly pinned under him as he turned over; her hands were

Qiao Jing’s hands were effortlessly clasped by his single hand above her head, rendering her

couldn’t help but note that the man’s hands

exactly do you want to do?” Qiao Jing frowned,