"You're not a good kid. You called me the wrong name again. It's Brother An An..."
Yue Zheng corrected in a low and hoarse voice, and then, with a little force, bit her soft and slightly swollen lips.
"Hiss..." Qiao Muer gasped in pain from being bitten by him.
Yue Zheng used his big hand on the back of her head to deepen the kiss.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yue Zheng seemed to have finally kissed and bitten enough, and he gradually let go of Qiao Muer, who had been bullied by him to the point of losing consciousness.
Looking at the girl lying under him, her almond-shaped eyes full of tears and her face covered with tear marks.
Yue Zheng's eyes darkened.
He was displeased with her empty expression, but was also very satisfied with the helplessness and pity revealed by Qiao Muer.
At least Mu'er is still like when she was a child and can only be bullied by him.
"I'll let you go tonight... Change your clothes and come downstairs with me." Yue Zheng lowered his voice, put his big hands on her waist, and picked up the boneless girl.
Qiao Muer originally didn't intend to pay attention to him.
Although Yue Zheng had a "handle" on her and she had to listen to him, she could also respond with silence.
But after hearing Yue Zheng's words, Qiao Muer couldn't help but look a little surprised: "Go downstairs?"
Where would he take her
Seeing Qiao Muer's confusion, Yue Zheng bit her ear and said, "You forgot the anniversary dinner, huh?"
As he spoke, the man picked up her fair arms and placed them behind his neck.
He supported her delicate butt with one hand and her soft waist with the other, and picked up the weak and delicate girl.
Qiao Muer was startled. She...she hadn't put on any clothes yet.
But Yue Zheng didn't care. His long, dry palm supported her lower body firmly and powerfully.
Qiao Muer wanted to get out of Yue Zheng's arms, but the man wouldn't let go, so she couldn't escape at all.
"The anniversary dinner isn't over yet? We... have been delayed for so long, it should be over by now."
The girl is looking for an excuse.
She no longer wanted to attend any anniversary dinner, not just because she wasn't in the mood or had no energy.
Most importantly, the little dress her godmother chose for her when she went out this morning would reveal all the kiss marks on her neck and chest.
What's more, he appeared at the banquet with Yue Zheng.
In the past, she might have been able to keep her composure, but after tonight, she didn't know if she still had the ability.
In the dim light in the room, Yue Zheng did not miss the embarrassment and panic on Qiao Muer's face.
But the more she didn't want to appear in front of outsiders with him, the more Yue Zheng, who had a strong possessiveness in his bones, would not fulfill her wish.
"How dare the banquet end before the president shows up."
Yue Zheng lifted up her little face, kissed her trembling lips, then carried the girl with a slightly stunned expression to the sofa.
The man sat down a little lazily, and his two long legs took up a lot of space.
The naked girl was forced to sit on his lap.
Looking at Qiao Muer, who was standing under the dim wall lamp, with her long hair hanging down softly and fluffy, tears on her little face, her almond-shaped eyes trembling, and her whole body covered with traces of his love.
Yue Zheng was extremely satisfied.
"Mu'er, remember... you are mine alone." He couldn't help but say.
Unfortunately, to Qiao Muer, these words sounded like another declaration.
Qiao Muer knew very early on that Yue Zheng had always been rebellious and eccentric in nature.
He admired his brother Lu Qilin, but he also resisted him.
Hearing Yue Zheng say this, Qiao Muer just felt that he was warning her that she no longer belonged to Lu Qilin.
And Yue Zheng's next words happened to confirm Qiao Muer's guess.
She heard the man's deep and magnetic voice: "So, I'm not interested in sharing you like this with anyone."
The girl's eyes dimmed and her thick eyelashes trembled.
Sure enough, he just treated her as a toy to snatch.
Next chapter around 19:00 (to be continued)