The big hands also began to move unscrupulously on her back from top to bottom.
This kiss almost sucked up all her strength. Finally, she closed her eyes forcefully and stretched out her hand and waved it out——
The slap did not fall, and his wrist was tightly held in his hand.
Although she didn't hit it, she succeeded in getting him to finally let her go.
Qian Xiaojiu took a few deep breaths to replenish the capacity of her lungs, which were almost shut down.
"Helian Qing, you--" She looked up at him angrily, and her other hand quickly and unceremoniously waved to the other side of his face, "Pa--" This time, he did not avoid it, but she hit him
He stood upright and used such force that Wugen's distinctive finger prints immediately appeared on his handsome face.
Qian Xiaojiu wiped her mouth vigorously with the back of her hand, turned around and jumped off the sink, and then went out with a cold face.
He Lianqing didn't allow her to leave like that. He pulled her back hard with a big hand. Qian Xiaojiu was roughly pulled back by the man, and her waist hit the marble edge of the sink. She suddenly looked painful.
I went blank, and it took three seconds before I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He Lianqing was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but loosen the hand holding her, but it was only a moment of confusion. Soon, he held her arms again, and then pressed her against the sink, lowered his head, and looked down.
she.
"Why, you can't stand this?" He squinted his eyes and looked at her dangerously, "Aren't you very powerful? Qian, Xiao, Jiu! Since you can escape, why not just escape for the rest of your life!? Now I've caught you
, do you think you still have a chance to resist? No one can stop the person I, He Lianqing, want to get, including yourself."
His words made her feel like she was on ice.
What on earth does he want to do?
"You want me? Just because I ran away?"
He smiled coldly, acknowledging her rhetorical question.
Qian Xiaojiu felt sad in her heart, she knew it! It was just an obsession, nothing to do with feelings... Just as she needed her own self-esteem, he also needed his.
He has always been like this, hasn't he? No one can trample on his dignity, and her disappearance is obviously challenging him to the maximum extent.
"Helian Qing," she said with a pale face, red and swollen lips, lowered her head slightly, a shadow fell on her face, and no longer looked at him, "you have so many women, why do you care about this insignificant one like me? Marriage
It’s not a child’s play. You shouldn’t be as careless as the first time. If you want to use the excuse of getting married again to torture and retaliate against me, there’s no need. Anyway, you have other ways, right?”
She could see that there were so many young and beautiful maids in this castle, all of them loved him and respected her, and if she was in this prison again, she was afraid that her life would become very difficult.
"No need to say so much!" He seemed to have no patience anymore, and did not give any extra explanation or opportunity. He looked at her coldly and finally brought the topic back on track: "One month, our marriage period. One month.
After that, I will let you go as you wish and won’t embarrass you anymore. How about that?”
One month?
She looked at him in surprise again and asked hesitantly: "What exactly do you want to do? Is a month...what's the point?"
"What? Too short?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at her sneer.