Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 364: Chapter 353: Zhan Qipei Clings Desperately to Qiao Jing

Qiao Jing instinctively reached out to catch the man, but he smoothly placed his hand on her waist.

Zhan Qipei held the woman’s waist and buried his head between her neck.

After smelling the scent of her body wash, he took several deep breaths.

Feeling the man’s burning temperature, Qiao Jing furrowed her brows even tighter and looked towards the living room table.

She saw that the fever medicine on the table was still in its place and pursed her lips, feeling slightly angry.

“Zhan Qipei, walk on your own, don’t lean on me.”

Having a fever and not taking medicine was one thing, going out to drink was another.

Zhan Qipei didn’t move. The hand placed on the woman’s waist gradually tightened, buried in her neck, refusing to speak.

Anger tinged Qiao Jing’s eyes as she forcibly removed the man’s hand and walked over to the couch in the living room.

Her expression cooled down as she put the fever medicine back in the medicine box.

Upon seeing his now empty arms, Zhan Qipei was stunned for a moment and looked at Qiao Jing with somewhat hazy eyes.

He quickly walked to the edge of the sofa, grasped the woman’s slender wrist, and pulled her in front of him.

“Could we not divorce?”

Qiao Jing’s nostrils were filled with the man’s alcohol smell, and her cold eyes held a rare hint of anger.

“I will definitely divorce you.”

Zhan Qipei’s long brows tightened, his thin lips firmly pressed together.

“Why must you divorce me? Do you dislike me that much?”

Qiao Jing raised her eyes to meet the man’s dark pupils, saw the pleading in them, and hesitated.

As the wealthiest man in the capital, this distinguished man looked at her with such eyes to avoid divorce, which quenched much of her anger.

“I don’t dislike you; I just don’t like you. We are not suitable.”

profile was tense, and his deep voice

a task. You never

in what the man said, but she had made

we are not right for each other. Let’s go and apply for the divorce

the emotions Zhan Qipei

forcefully grabbed her hand, pulled her close with all his strength,

to push the man away, but his grip was too strong; they were pressed tightly together, and

was about to speak, a kiss

Zhan Qipei’s anger and a hint of grievance; his

escape, he

her spine being encircled by a pair of warm hands, sending

she bit the man in

was as if the man felt no pain,

the hem of Qiao Jing’s nightgown, sneaked inside, and found the woman’s sensitive waist, caressing ceaselessly with his calloused

on the waist, Qiao Jing’s body uncontrollably shivered, and the man’s kisses had moved up to her

indignation, and anger once more

man had only one hand restraining her,

“Are you crazy?!”

the alcohol, and he backed up several steps, finally

two seconds of silence, he looked up at the woman, his dark pupils

dark eyes looked at the woman,

about you divorcing me hurts like

Jing ignored Zhan Qipei, reaching to touch her neck,

to her room and took out a mirror to look at

on her neck, her expression grew even colder,

Qipei a dog? What was he doing

chest heaved several times before she managed to calm herself

opened a document,

and Qiao Jing couldn’t calm

the living room, and no footsteps in the corridor

bit her lip, contemplating whether or not to go out and

nibbling and kissing, not to mention groping all over, why should she

and if he stayed on the living

lips and finally opened the

saw the man still lying on the sofa, but something seemed off about his

was facing the sofa, his back towards Qiao Jing; it was unclear whether

a few steps forward and poked the