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.”

Qipei’s profile was tense, and his

as a task. You never accepted me, how can

there was some reason in what the man said, but she had made up

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

Jing say this, the emotions Zhan

by the alcohol, he forcefully grabbed her hand, pulled her close with all his

the man away, but his grip was too strong; they

brows tightly knitted, just as she was about to speak, a kiss landed

and a hint of grievance; his hand on her waist began

to escape, he gently

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

hesitation, she bit the man

was as if the man felt no pain, and his kiss slowly moved downward from her

the hem of Qiao Jing’s nightgown, sneaked inside, and found the woman’s

body uncontrollably shivered, and

and anger once more tinged her

man had only one hand

“Are you crazy?!”

staggered a bit from the push, his steps unsteady from the alcohol, and he backed up

silence, he looked up at the woman, his dark pupils showing

dark eyes looked at the woman, a self-deprecating laugh escaping

I’ve gone mad. Just thinking about you divorcing me hurts

to touch her neck, feeling waves

back to her room and

neck, her expression grew even colder, her temples

a dog? What was he doing nibbling all over

several times before

a document, looking over the words

hour passed, and Qiao Jing couldn’t calm

were no sounds from outside the living room, and no footsteps in the corridor of the room;

lip, contemplating whether or

dog of a man had hugged her, nibbling and kissing, not to mention

Qipei had a high fever, and if he stayed on the living room sofa without going back to his room, it would definitely get

and finally opened the door of

still lying on the sofa,

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

a few steps forward