Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 327: Chapter 317: Zhan Qipei Helps Qiao Jing Zip Up

This time, Qiao Jing had no choice but to take a few steps back, as coldness gradually crept into her brows and eyes.

“Wu Xirui, I’m telling you one last time, get out,” she said.

Her indifferent voice carried an assertiveness that brooked no arguments, her phoenix eyes coldly fixed on Wu Xirui.

Wu Xirui was shaken by the aura emanating from Qiao Jing; it was the first time he had seen her angry.

Far from being afraid, he was actually more excited, a pathological gleam flashing in his peach blossom eyes.

“Do you really want to fight me? In fact, I’m quite looking forward to seeing you try,” he said.

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He took a few steps forward again, and just as he was about to reach Qiao Jing, the door of the resting room was flung open once more.

A tall figure strode in rapidly, quickly getting in front of Qiao Jing and grabbing Wu Xirui’s hand.

Zhan Qipei’s face was dark and terrifying, like a demon that had just crawled out of the depths of Hell, his whole body exuding a frightening presence that almost seemed to twist the surrounding space.

He gripped Wu Xirui’s hand tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush the other’s bones.

Wu Xirui frowned, trying to pull his hand away, but the strength of the grip made it impossible for him to break free.

The smile faded from his face, and without hesitation, he dislocated his own hand to escape Zhan Qipei’s grasp and then emotionlessly popped it back into place.

“Oh? Why did you come here?” he asked.

Zhan Qipei draped his coat over Qiao Jing and looked toward Wu Xirui with eyes as cold as frost, his body still emanating a chill air.

“Shut your mouth and get out,” Zhan Qipei said.

He had felt a sense of unease in his heart when he noticed Wu Xirui’s figure had disappeared from the banquet.

So he had not hesitated to leave the partner he was conversing with and started searching for the person he was constantly thinking about.

Xinrou along the way but had not

the last closed door, he quickly opened it, and the scene inside instantly

room is for public use; what

looked like the two were about to start arguing again, Qiao Jing lifted her eyes to look at Wu

I gave you a last chance, in the

was about to

now. And don’t say anything about not seeking you out, you’re the

wasn’t looking at him anymore, he didn’t forget to cast an ambiguous glance her way, which Zhan Qipei

Xirui left the

Zhan Qipei’s face

there a problem with

was filled with a man’s

Wu Xirui was with her or something similar, but when she heard his question, which only concerned her, the coldness that had not yet faded from her eyes

zipper broke,” she

hadn’t asked, she still went ahead and explained the

public resting room; I didn’t lock the door.

finish, she swallowed her words upon looking into Zhan Qipei’s eyes,

a relationship where they no longer relied solely on words to

Qipei had Qiao Jing turn

delicate skin was exposed to the air, with beautiful curves gracing her

Qipei’s mind to run wild, especially given the faint fragrance emanating from the woman’s body. This scent was addictive like poppies, evoking memories

Jing’s voice suddenly

still pull

suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and reached out to

causing the zipper to slide to

broken—it can be pulled up. Let

up herself, and among the people at the banquet, nobody seemed available to help her

“Okay.”

grasp Qiao Jing’s zipper, attempting to pull it

man’s fingers, rough with calluses, occasionally brushed against

if the temperature of

had her back turned to Zhan Qipei, the presence

felt an abrupt throb