But, if she really became gentle and obedient, she wouldn't be the Qiao Chuchu he was deeply captivated by.
Watching Qiao Chuchu's seductive lips babbling words that angered him, Fu Ziqian lowered his head and aggressively sealed Qiao Chuchu's lips.
Her taste... just as he imagined.
Sweet.
Soft.
"..." Qiao Chuchu was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, lashes fluttering, her view filled with Fu Ziqian's forehead.
His lips, kissing her.
Qiao Chuchu reacted, starting to struggle fiercely.
But Fu Ziqian pressed down on her like a mountain, no matter how much Qiao Chuchu struggled it was futile. Moreover, his lips kept kissing her, making it impossible for her to speak...
Sordid and shameless.
Qiao Chuchu was furious, wanting to kill Fu Ziqian, but in the face of absolute power, she had no way to deal with him. Not only could she not kill him, she estimated... she was finally going to be eaten by Fu Ziqian.
At last...
