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.

one clinging to me! If you don’t let go now,

Jing responded evenly, but her tone carried

let

man’s voice, deep as a cello, resonated beside Qiao Jing’s

Qiao Jing was jolted. Before she could react, everything began to

turned the tables

The following morning.

recalling last night’s events. She silently sat up in

was a

revealed no emotion; she walked into the bathroom to wash up. When she saw her reflection in the mirror, she momentarily paused while

fair face, leaving a

Jing was

She lifted the shirt…

Bloodstains.

Last night they had…

she seemed to have bitten

it, Qiao

shirt, finished washing up, and walked out of the bathroom to face Zhan

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

awake. Do you

placed the porridge he had brought on the table, considerately opening the lid to let it cool, and set the other

bag contains new clothes, put them on. I will take responsibility for what

the man said earnestly.

need, last night was just

normal. Without waiting for Zhan Qipei’s reaction, she took the bag

froze on his face the moment Qiao Jing

a man to shirk responsibility—especially since he liked her so much and had already

connection, but to his surprise,

not good enough for

Zhan Qipei couldn’t help but furrow his brows, his thin lips pressed into a

bathroom door opened, and Qiao Jing had changed

will the cruise

go home to change back into her own clothes and take some contraceptive measures for the incident last night. She also

Qiao Jing did not bring up last night’s incident again, Zhan Qipei felt somewhat

you need to go?

“Home.”

door and walked straight out, with Zhan Qipei tidying up the untouched congee on the table

car was parked stably in the

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