Chanel ordered her to be kicked out: "The tea was from yesterday. You can go back to Su's house to drink it!"
Don't drink it to your stomach, and then blame her again.
Chanel stood up, grabbed the teapot and was about to pour tea, and quickly kicked him out.
But his hand grabbed her wrist, pulled it gently, and Chanel sat on his lap.
His breath hit her nostrils, surrounding her tightly.
Su Shijie lowered his eyes, looked at her injured right hand, frowned and asked, "Does it hurt?"
The low and hoarse voice rubbed against Chanel's heart like gravel. She struggled to escape——
Su Shijie's arms came around and hugged her.
Every time he got close to her, she was like an angry little hedgehog, growing all its thorns to prick him. Seeing the blood dripping from his pricks, she would even smile with disdain.
Despite this, he still persevered and tried to get closer to her again and again.
I can't help it, I'm fascinated by her.
"Being bullied by her?"
"..."
"You can't even deal with a woman. How can you survive in this society?"
"..."
"Xin'er, I allow you to ask me for help."
What cry for help? Chanel struggled to get out of his arms again and again.
Su Shijie tightened his grip: "Would rather be bullied than bow to me!?"
He had been waiting for her to beg for mercy, but this stubborn woman, she just disagreed.
Her pampered willfulness will cause her to get hurt sooner or later.
"Su Shijie, there's no need for you to cry like a cat or a mouse and pretend to be hypocritical!"
"As long as you bow your head to me, realize that you are wrong, admit that you can't do without my favor, and tell me that you hate other women around me. You can go back to the time before, when all my favor is given to you alone.
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Shanel's back was stunned, and she almost believed him.
If he really cares about her so much, why bother asking him?
A good man doesn't ask her what she wants to do, but just does it...
Everything you say is false and insincere.
"Xin'er, think about it carefully, you will only suffer more."
Su Shijie lowered his eyes lightly, with a thin smile on his lips...
His lips pressed against her neck, kissing her gently, breathing in the body fragrance from her body.
Just holding her like this made him feel satisfied...
Chanel refused to let him hug him, pushed his head with her hands, kicked his calves, and grabbed his hair with both hands.
It seems that she has no signs of begging for mercy at all? Would she rather be scolded by Wen Wanrou like a servant?
Anger welled up in Su Shijie's heart.
"How long will the quarrel continue?" He grabbed her chin fiercely and asked her tiredly!
He was really tired, very tired.
He just wanted to punish her and let her know how honored she was to be favored by him and how much she should cherish it.
But she didn't expect that what he did played into her mind - she had long been fed up with him and wanted to run away from him.
There is a woman by his side, but she doesn't care, she doesn't care, she even wants to push him to another woman with her own hands!
She wasn't even the least bit jealous!
She moved to this small hut, preferring to endure hunger, cold, and humiliation.
"You really like being ordered around by Wen Wanrou!?" Su Shijie was jealous!
"Su Shijie - all this is thanks to you!" Chanel's tail was stepped on, and she said with fury, "It's you who caused me to face this!"