Chapter 86 (2/2)

Qiao Chu sneered, ”my home is dilapidated and doesn't deserve my boss. I'm honored. If you feel unhappy, don't come back.”

Si Yichuan knew that Qiao Chu was angry these days, so he deliberately hung her up and didn't come to see her to calm her down. He felt that after making her anxious for some time, when he appeared again, he might jump into his arms with joy and forgive him.

Woman, shouldn't it be like this? Why is it completely different from what he imagined?

He si Yichuan, what a proud man? Where could stand Qiao Chu's strange words, he was so angry that he turned and left.

When I came to the door, I suddenly shouted, ”you, get out!”

Seeing that Si Shao's anger was unusual, song Feifei dragged Xie Anyang out of the yard and left space for them.

Xiao Yuan also quickly stepped down and closed the door for them.

Qiao Chu stuck his neck and stared at Si Yichuan with hatred.

Yes, she is humble, but she never wanted to provoke him to climb up to him. It was his request to be together. Now she is moved. She is desperate to love. Why use her identity to talk about things?

Si Yichuan slowly approached Qiao Chu, suddenly kissed her face, and tangled with her lips and tongues.

Joe Chu tried his best to dodge, but finally he couldn't resist his strength. In his hatred, he bit it off his lips.

Si Yichuan felt pain and pushed her away. ”You're crazy!”

”I'm crazy!” Joe Chu stretched out his hands and pushed his chest. ”If I wasn't crazy, I wouldn't fall in love with a man like you. You bastard! Get out of here! I'll never want to see you again.”

From the day she learned that Annie existed, Qiao Chu had accumulated too much grievances, anger, reluctance and sadness in her heart, but Si Yichuan never explained to her, which made her feel frightened every day.

Her heart was full of suspicion, resentment, anxiety, fear, fear of loss... This kind of negative emotion occupied.

Annie's Picasso masterpiece detonated her last nerve. She wanted to make a madness.

But she can't. She has her own dignity and cultivation. She doesn't want love that needs to be obtained by means.

Just heartache comes so true! At first, Zhong Shaoming was not so unbearable to divorce her.

Si Yichuan hugged Qiao Chu tightly and kissed her again. Sweet smell escaped from the injured position and broke into their noses.

From the initial resistance to being kissed, Qiao Chu couldn't tell the southeast from the northwest. His legs and feet were weak, so he could only hold Si Yichuan tightly and cling to him with his whole body.

Si Yichuan picked up Qiao Chu and rushed into the house. He accurately identified Joe Chu's room and kicked it open.

He pressed Qiao Chu tightly under his body and asked her frantically.

Having not touched her for so long, the desire accumulated in his body was like a beast breaking through the cage, which severely stimulated his most primitive desire.

Qiao Chu was frightened by Si Yichuan and wanted to push him away: ”Si Shao, it's day now.”

”But I'm not in the car now.” Si Yichuan's voice was hoarse and charming. ”Clearly, don't you miss me at all?”

”Si Shao...” Qiao Chu was teased by him, making his whole body soft, and his resentment had long been forgotten. People have been too soft to breathe, but also delusional to retaliate against him: ”I don't want you!”

”Really?” Si Yichuan's breath was close to her ear, inch by inch, grinding her persistence. Both body and soul, she finally succumbed to him. From then on, she would firmly hold his hand and never let go.

In the end, she was gnawed from head to tail, and she was so tired that she seemed to be run over by a car. Lying lazily in Si Shao's arms, he didn't even want to move his toes.