Mr. Zhan wants to marry me every day

Chapter 437 Will You Dare Next Time?
She opened her eyes, clenched her fists, and slammed Zhan Qi Han's chest hard.

"If you hadn't been brazen enough to force me, what would I have said?!"

Her voice was hoarse, tears were still hanging on her small face, and her sweaty eyes stared angrily at the man in front of her, like a little hedgehog with its spikes erected.

Zhan Qihan laughed, rubbing her red and swollen lips ambiguously, "But don't you enjoy it too?"

With a "shua", Xia Qingcheng's face flushed with embarrassment, and she really wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

Seeing her shy and angry look, Zhan Qihan felt inexplicably relieved, all the previous gloom was swept away, and he hugged the girl in his arms even tighter.

"You know, whenever you tell me to break up, I want to fuck you angrily, and want you to belong to me completely." Zhan Qihan stared at her red lips, pinched her little face lightly, "Do you dare to do it next time?!"

Xia Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to say that.

"What, are you stupid?" Zhan Qihan bent his index finger and tapped her forehead.

Xia Qingcheng was in pain, and only then came to her senses, "You don't want to break up with me?"

"You still dare to say these two words to me?" Zhan Qihan's face darkened.

Fearing that Zhan Qihan would be possessed by sperm again, Xia Qingcheng quickly diverted his attention, "Since you don't like those two words, why don't you cherish me?"

The slightly hoarse voice was accompanied by shallow sobs and slight accusations and dissatisfaction.

After saying this, Xia Qingcheng wanted to bite off her tongue.

She originally wanted to satirize him, but when she said it, it turned into an accusation like an abandoned boudoir...

Hearing Zhan Qihan's words, his brows and eyes were raised, and his sexy thin lips slightly raised a curve, "It's okay that you wanted to leave at the beginning, and you wanted to break up after making a fuss."

"I... who told you to do something I'm sorry for?!" Thinking of Zhan Qihan approaching his original intention, Xia Qingcheng became angry.

Didn't he say he likes her, then he still uses her.

Now Xia Qingcheng can believe that Zhan Qihan has feelings for him, but thinking that the feelings are based on the use of him, Xia Qingcheng feels uncomfortable.

"I have unavoidable difficulties, and, Xia Qingcheng, I really like you." Zhan Qihan hung her upturned little nose, and said softly. It's almost crispy.

Although Xia Qingcheng believed most of it, she was still a little suspicious, "Really?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I keep pestering you." Zhan Qihan had an expression of "Are you an idiot?"

"But..." Xia Qingcheng obviously didn't want to forgive him so quickly, "But you still used me, it was you who sorry me first!"

"Then let me pay for it." With a smile in Zhan Qihan's deep eyes, he began to put his big hand on Xia Qingcheng's chest.

"You...you are shameless!" Xia Qingcheng's face was flushed red, and the roots of her ears were red. She became angry from embarrassment and wanted to push him away.

"Well, I'm shameless, I'm a rascal, I'm making trouble for no reason." Zhan Qihan hugged Xia Qingcheng even tighter, and replied her with her original words.

Xia Qingcheng: "..."

Well, he already knew her tricks well.

He knew exactly what she was going to say.

Seeing her slumped, Zhan Qihan laughed, and wanted to put clothes on her, but glanced at the baggy and torn skirt on the sofa, and patted Xia Qingcheng's buttocks heavily, "Don't let me wear such ugly clothes in the future!"

"I'm dedicating myself to art..." Xia Qingcheng muttered in a low voice.

"Why don't you dedicate yourself to your husband, huh?"

(End of this chapter)