Madam Dihao is not good

Did he misread her, or did she really change?

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Chanel fell into a deep sleep.

After tossing and tossing for half a night, she was so tired and sleepy that she fell asleep on the bed as soon as she came back.

In the dream, she actually saw that scumbag Su Shijie again. [

He hugged her and wanted to kiss her, but she struggled desperately, "Don't come here, Su Shijie, you boar in heat!"

Suddenly her arm hurt, and Xia Naier opened her eyes, facing Su Shijie's face.

His face was very ugly, and he bent over, trying to kiss her.

Chanel was in a daze, unable to tell if this was reality or a dream, she kicked his crotch

With a muffled groan, Su Shijie covered his lower body.

Chanel blinked and woke up from sleep: "What are you doing in my room?"

Su Shijie's expression was a little embarrassed, and his face was also a little pale.

How dare she kick him, she almost ruined her happiness!

He covered the wound, stared at her fiercely for a while, and suddenly laughed, with a hint of sternness in his eyes: "Xia Xiner."

He freed his hand to grab her, but she quickly moved away and stared back at him not to be outdone:

"It was you who wanted to do nasty things to me! I accidentally kicked you! I warn you, don't touch me, otherwise I will be rude to you."

"Dirty things? You are my wife, bed affairs are your responsibility." Su Shijie's face was stern, "Xia Xiner, tell me, what is a dirty thing?"

Chanel choked.

She would always subconsciously forget that she was Su Shijie's "wife" and her real purpose of appearing in front of him.

So everything he did to her was sexual harassment.

There is no way, no one can accept the touch of a stranger within a few days.

Especially, this stranger is the type she hates out of ten thousand.

While she was in a daze, Su Shijie pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

This time, Chanel kept her identity in mind, resisted the feeling of nausea, and did not resist. [

Seeing her completely forced, Su Shijie became angry again

This damned woman really doesn't know what's good or what's wrong.