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Chapter 461 If You Love Me, Would You Not Believe Me (13)

What Wen Qiyang said was as shameless as he wanted to be. There is no one in the world who is more stingy than him and who cares more about which man cares about his woman. He even said boldly that he would never get angry.

Qu Qingge slandered for a while, closed his eyes, and ignored him.

After a while, Wen Qiyang kissed and licked her face, even put his hands in her nightgown obediently, rubbing against her chest for a while, but this little woman was like It was a beautiful porcelain doll, silent, with eyes closed, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Wen Qiyang suddenly felt a little frustrated, he sighed, and released Qu Qingge from his arms, although he felt a little displeased because of her stubbornness, his movements were still gentle.

He leaned against the bed, squinted to see that the ginger tea in the cup was not too hot, and finally put down the worthless little Aojiao, and coaxed: "Qing Ge, be good, drink the ginger tea Go back to sleep so your stomach won't hurt."

This time Qu Qingge reacted, opened his eyes directly, lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, picked up the cup, gulped all the water in the cup, and put it back to the original place with a bang. Then she got back under the quilt, twisted her body, and continued to sleep on her with her back to Wen Qiyang.

The whole movement was done in one go, without delay at all, and she didn't even catch the man next to her with her eyelids.

However, before she could lie down, Wen Qiyang suddenly reached out and hugged her into his arms, and then pressed her under him.

She was startled, and her body froze. She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Wen Qiyang directly lowered his head to cover her lips, and bit him lightly with his teeth, causing her some pain.

Wen Qiyang knew that she was not feeling well, and he did this just to make her respond, but when he paused and opened his eyes, he only saw the woman under him with her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly , pursing his lips lightly, without even a voice of rejection or a soft hum.

He doesn't want such a clear song...

Wen Qiyang directly stretched out his hand and tore off the nightgown on her body. With great strength, he stabbed and made her body tremble. A piece of snow moved to the chest.

Every step has a strong taste of punishment.

Qu Qingge's body hurt a little from him, and her heart hurt a little too, but she didn't push Wen Qiyang away, just closed her eyes like this, her body was as stiff as a piece of wood, letting him do whatever he wanted on her body.

Of course she knows how Wen Qiyang reacted, but she...isn't convenient...

Qu Qingge thought so in his heart, when he opened his eyes and wanted to push him away, he saw Wen Qiyang's eyes full of pain, then jumped off her body with a jerk, and went straight to the bathroom.

He slammed the door very loudly, apart from the pain of being tortured, there was also anger, but Qu Qingge saw a hint of desolation under him.

However, she didn't want to say anything, Wen Qiyang's words were still lingering in her heart, "If you bring him home, is it also a coincidence?" '

He doesn't believe in himself at all, does he?
Thinking of this, Qu Qingge's expression dimmed for a moment, then became slightly indifferent, turned around, and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)