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Chapter 222 No, absolutely not!

Breaking the law?

How can a man care whether you break the law when he is angry?

Feng Jiuci's tolerance for Qin Weiqian can almost be said to be unique, but this is only when Qin Weiqian did not provoke Feng Jiuci that he tolerated Qin Weiqian.

He didn't want to force anyone, but it was Qin Weiqian in front of him, and Feng Jiuci had to force her.

The more she resisted, the more Feng Jiuci would have to teach her a lesson, even if she cried fiercely.

The greedy taste is the most tempting, and Feng Jiuci has never had any resistance to Qin Weiqian.

If he had the same thoughts about Qin Weiqian, he would have to get them.

There was a very distinct trace on her chest. She had been deliberately dodging and did not want Feng Jiuci to see it. But when she saw Feng Jiuci, she was very clear. It was a birthmark, which was very similar to the birthmark of a girl who had a ridiculous night six years ago.

Feng Jiuci's cold hands fell on the girl's soft lips, swallowing all the more swallowing struggle sounds...

It was pouring rain outside the window, and the bean-sized raindrops fell to the ground, hitting the window, printing a large rain ring, dizzying little by little, flowing down the window, winding and twisting, and the transparent water droplets were like Qin Weiqian's tears...

Her crying sound was no louder than the rain outside the window, so no one knew what happened.

She was angry, unwilling, and even desperate...

But it seemed that there was nothing to do. The sound of struggle and crying was overwhelmed by the sound of rain outside the window, and everything fell into peace.

The girl with tears was curled up in Feng Jiuci's arms crying, her little body trembling weakly, and the tears soaked Feng Jiuci's chest. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes pitifully, and the sobs were a bit hoarse.

"Get up!" Her voice was filled with a clear cry, fierce and aggrieved.

Feng Jiuci lowered his head, gently stroked her cheeks with cold hands, and there was a trace of gentleness in his eyes: "Qin Weiqian, you are mine now, and you are not allowed to have any contact with other men in the future. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand, you bastard, I hate you!" Qin Weiqian roared at him angrily, and her blushing face became bulging under the rage.

The man looked like a torch, looking at Qin Weiqian deeply. His keen eyes seemed to see through people. His thin and sexy lips gently pursed a cold curve: "What?"

Three very ruthless words.

Qin Weiqian was angry with Feng Jiuci. What does it mean to be the next one?

So he didn't feel guilty about doing such an excessive thing at all?

Qin Weiqian angrily beat his chest and gritted her teeth: "I hate you just hate you. I want to call the police and arrest you!"

As he said that, Qin Weiqian was about to struggle to break free from Feng Jiuci's arms, but was pressed back by Feng Jiuci the moment he got up. The extremely domineering man pressed Qin Weiqian with absolute advantage, trapped under his arms, and glanced at her condescendingly: "Who do you want to call the police to arrest?"

"You!" Qin Weiqian growled in resentment.

Feng Jiuci smiled, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had a fresh toy. His slender and fair fingers casually played with her soft lips, which was very tender and easy to play...

His evil eyes were filled with a deeper smile.

"I can say with certainty that even if you call the police now, no one will interfere in this matter."

As long as Feng Jiuci told the police that Qin Weiqian was his woman, no one would care about this matter.

What is the identity of the Feng family? It is too simple to suppress one thing.

Qin Weiqian was so angry that she slammed Feng Jiuci's chest with a punch: "You are such a beast in a garment, you are too bullying!"

Feng Jiuci lowered his face, suddenly grabbed Qin Weiqian's wrist and asked her: "Do you admit that you are my woman now?"

"I'm not!" Qin Weiqian said very firmly: "No matter what you do to me, I can't become your woman. Feng Jiuci, you are a demon, I will never be your woman in my life, I hate you!"

After Qin Weiqian finished scolding, she struggled to get up. She wanted to stay away from Feng Jiuci now and get too close to him. Qin Weiqian felt that her breathing was not smooth, so she was so angry!

After staring at this face again, Qin Weiqian felt that she could be pissed to death!

She wanted to leave, but Feng Jiuci just stood in front of her with one hand, making Qin Wei Qian, who was already weak, unable to escape even if she wanted to run away. She was so angry that her face was almost smoking, and she punched and kicked Feng Jiuci.

Very wild!

But he likes it wild.

Let Qin Weiqian beat in his arms and feel her soft force. He pinched Qin Weiqian's jaw and whispered: "Qin Weiqian, don't play with fire."

"I'll play with you, a big-headed ghost." Qin Weiqian cursed angrily.

Feng Jiuci said: "I'm not full yet. If you want to continue serving me, you can make trouble."

A cold sentence made Qin Weiqian feel panicked for a moment and didn't dare to move anymore. She was like a little pitiful person who was bound to his hands and feet. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Feng Jiuci's cold face, and said in a low voice: "When will you leave my house?"

"Tomorrow." He replied.

Qin Weiqian was stunned. It was only eleven o'clock in the evening!

Her eyes widened and a little doubt arose in her heart.

Although he didn't ask directly, the clever Feng Jiuci could see Qin Weiqian's thoughts at a glance and said, "I'm going to spend the night here tonight."

"No, absolutely not!" Qin Weiqian immediately spoke out and objected: "You leave my home immediately!"

"Why, are you afraid I will continue?" He was a little funny.

Qin Weiqian was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide her face from Feng Jiuci.

Really shameful!

It was the first time in her life that she had contacted a man so close!

The last time, it was six years ago, when the lights turned off that night, Qin Weiqian only knew that the other party was a man, and she didn't know what he looked like.

It was a very bad night, but fortunately they couldn't see each other, and Qin Weiqian had no other feelings except for the pain.

But now...

Feng Jiuci Lanterns are not turned off!

He looks really beautiful, like a beautiful face carved by the god himself, perfect and impeccable, so perfect that it is breathtaking...

He has a very good figure, and he can tell that he exercises regularly, his arms are very strong, and his skin is very white, but not that kind of pathological white, but that kind of attractive white, and his whole body is full of masculinity...

Qin Weiqian didn't want to see Feng Jiuci, but Qin Weiqian regretted it just as she got into the quilt.

She froze.

A man's low ridicule came from outside the quilt, with a little sarcastic meaning, which made Qin Weiqian, who was hiding under the quilt, feel even more embarrassed.

Why is she so brainless? She didn't think about it when she came in just now.

Embarrassingly at a loss, Qin Weiqian had no face to continue hiding her face in the quilt, so she had to reveal her head, but Feng Jiuci pressed her shoulders the moment she just came out of the quilt.

"you……"

Before the sound fell, the lights around dimmed, and the bright room was replaced by darkness in an instant.

Qin Weiqian was a little panicked and said hurriedly: "You, you... get up, I want to go to sleep next door."

"Are you sure that a person can sleep with such heavy rain? There will be thunder in the future, so why not be afraid?" the man asked.

Qin Weiqian thought to herself, is it much scarier to be with a devil like you than thunder or rain?

She was resentful: "I'm not afraid!"

"Okay, I'll take you there." Feng Jiuci directly picked up Qin Weiqian in the waist and actually headed towards the next room.

Qin Weiqian had only one idea at this moment, that is, let her die as soon as possible...
Chapter completed!
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