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.

one clinging to me! If you don’t let go now, I’ll really perform surgery

her tone carried an added

I’ll let you

deep as a cello, resonated beside Qiao

of Zhan Qipei’s words, Qiao Jing was jolted. Before she could react,

had turned the tables on

The following morning.

quite dazed, recalling last night’s events. She silently sat up in bed, not minding that

thing on her body was a clean shirt, and

facial expression revealed no emotion; she walked into the bathroom to wash up. When she saw

a slight trace, her

Jing was something on

She lifted the shirt…

Bloodstains.

Last night they had…

then she seemed to have bitten the man, even tearing

about it, Qiao Jing’s

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

was holding a bag in his left hand and a bowl of porridge in his right. Upon seeing

awake. Do you feel

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

on. I will take responsibility

the man said earnestly.

need, last night

Without waiting for Zhan Qipei’s reaction, she took

Qipei’s smile also froze on his face the moment Qiao Jing uttered

responsibility—especially since he liked her so much

emotional connection,

he not good enough

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

bathroom door opened, and Qiao Jing

will the

contraceptive measures for the incident last night. She also had to rush to work at the research institute in the

last night’s incident again, Zhan Qipei felt somewhat displeased inside and spoke

docked. Where do you

“Home.”

with Zhan Qipei tidying up the

parked stably in the parking