Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 227: Chapter 219: Zhan Qipei, Let Me Go

She grasped that her strength was much less than usual.

Qiao Jing didn’t waste words with Zhan Qipei, instead, she tightly clasped the man’s shoulders with both hands, her steps somewhat chaotic, trying to pull him away from the door.

Zhan Qipei, who had always been concerned about hurting Qiao Jing, saw that the woman wanted to leave and no longer held back. He reached out to wrap his arm around her waist and forcefully pulled her towards himself.

Qiao Jing immediately turned around, intending to exchange a few moves with Zhan Qipei, but didn’t expect the man to slip suddenly, bringing both of them crashing down to the ground.

A muffled thud resounded as Zhan Qipei’s broad back smashed into the floor, followed by a groan from him.

Their lips met, bodies pressed tightly against each other, Zhan Qipei and Qiao Jing locked eyes for a moment.

Without any hesitation, Qiao Jing pushed against Zhan Qipei’s chest to rise, but the man’s large hand firmly imprisoned her in his embrace.

“Let go!”

Qiao Jing struggled for a long time but, because she was drunk and couldn’t muster her strength, remained trapped against Zhan Qipei’s body.

The man beneath her, however, did not react and continued to hold her without letting go.

“Zhan Qipei, let go of me.”

Qiao Jing repeated the demand, this time with an authoritative tone.

She was getting angry, the man was being overly controlling.

Still, Zhan Qipei made no move. Under the influence of the alcohol, Qiao Jing’s anger reached its peak, and she bit down onto the man’s chest.

A circle of teeth marks imprinted onto the man’s shirt, yet he still showed no intention of releasing her.

Qiao Jing couldn’t stand it any longer, her cool gaze landing on Zhan Qipei’s belt.

“Since you insist, I’ll just have to perform another surgery on you!”

Qiao Jing, in agitation, reached for Zhan Qipei’s belt, but because she was drunk her hands were uncooperative, and after several attempts, she still couldn’t unbuckle it accurately.

Zhan Qipei tensed up, his dark eyes intently gazing at the woman on top of him, and through gritted teeth, he asked.

“Are you serious?”

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Qiao Jing’s hands remained on the man’s belt.

clinging to me! If you don’t let go

but her tone carried

let you

voice, deep as a cello, resonated beside

Qipei’s words, Qiao Jing was jolted. Before she could react, everything began to

the tables on her—he was now on

The following morning.

still quite dazed, recalling last night’s events. She silently sat up in bed, not minding that there was no one beside

only thing on her body was

bathroom to wash up. When she saw her reflection in the mirror, she momentarily

had not yet faded on her fair face, leaving a slight trace, her lips slightly swollen, yet it

concerned Qiao Jing was something on her

She lifted the shirt…

Bloodstains.

Last night they had…

seemed, they had tangled up, and then she seemed to have bitten the man, even tearing

about it, Qiao Jing’s

up, and walked out

hand and a bowl of porridge in his right. Upon seeing Qiao Jing, he revealed a gentle

Do you feel

brought on the table, considerately opening the

clothes, put them on. I will

the man said earnestly.

need, last night was just an

already returned to normal. Without waiting for Zhan Qipei’s reaction, she took the bag on the bed and went into the

smile also froze on his face the moment Qiao Jing uttered those

responsibility—especially since he liked her so much and had already prepared himself to spend his

night was supposed to be an opportunity to deepen their emotional connection,

he not good enough for Qiao

Zhan Qipei couldn’t help but furrow his brows, his

bathroom door opened, and Qiao Jing had

the cruise ship

into her own clothes and take some contraceptive measures for the incident last night.

up last night’s incident

do you need

“Home.”

Qipei tidying up the untouched congee on the

small car was parked stably in the