"Yes, I'm desperate. I just want to help him get what he wants, so that he can take me home, marry me, and be good to me for the rest of his life!"

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she couldn't wait to go back and follow him. She was so confused that she didn't even know what she wanted!

"Since you already knew it, why didn't you speak earlier!"

"Can you give it if you ask? So many people want things, but they haven't been taken away from you! I have spent so many years, but I never know where you hide the em virus."

"In that case! How dare you ask me for it now!" He roared so loudly that the people around him couldn't help but look sideways, thinking that the young couple was just quarreling.

"Because you are right, I have no choice but to go on..."

"So you don't even want to act with me! Zhuang Qiyan! I won't give you what you want so much! I just won't let you get what you want! I won't give it to you in this life, and you will never even think about it in this life.

Go home!" Yanchuan threw her away, and she could barely hold on to the fountain to prevent herself from falling.

"Why don't you give it if you don't want to give it? Anyway, I always have a way to get you to take it out. Yanchuan, what I have in your hand is what I have spent my best years pursuing. Whatever I, Zhuang Qiyan, want, I will definitely get it.

." She looked at him with a sneer, the corners of her mouth curved sadly.

"Really, then I'll wait and see. Go back and tell Gallo that Yanchuan will definitely repay what he did to me...and double the amount." Something flashed in Yanchuan's eyes, as if to remind him.

Ordinary, but with sarcasm in his eyes.

"You'd be too cowardly if you don't fight back. Tomorrow's dinner is just a Hongmen banquet specially prepared for Jialuo, right, Yanchuan?" Qiyan shouted at Yanchuan's back.

Yanchuan paused and turned around, "If you are afraid, please advise Jialuo not to come."

"I'll try my best to persuade him." It was also provocative. Qiyan had great confidence in Gallo.

Yanchuan clenched his hands into fists and said calmly, "Zhuang Qiyan, one day you will willingly come back to me and beg me on your knees to let go of Jialuo."

"Really? I also hope that someone can defeat Gallo, so that I won't feel that I am not worthy of Gallo."

"I will do what you wish." Yanchuan's lips curved in a strange arc.

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When she returned to the hotel, Qiyan entered through the back door because she knew that once she entered from the lobby, people who were prejudiced against her would not miss the opportunity to ridicule her.

She was tired and annoyed, and she didn't want to hear those random rumors, because those might not be rumors at all, but facts. She was the woman who wanted to climb into Gallo's bed very early on.

The phone vibrated with a text message.

"At midnight tonight, don't forget it, Xiaoqi." It was from Gallo.

Qiyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart was fiercely tugged. She was a little excited, a little nervous, and more...a feeling she didn't know she had.

You Can had already started working the night shift at this time. She was the only one in the room. She went into the bathroom to take a shower and didn't come out for a long time.

When she came out, she saw that it was still ten minutes before the scheduled time. She dressed slowly and walked directly to room 1866.

Standing at the door, she took a deep breath, opened the door and went in. She had the key to this room, so she could get in easily.

As soon as she entered the room, she found that the lights inside were dim. As soon as she closed the door, someone hugged her waist from behind.

It was a very cold breath, which suddenly sprayed on her face and neck.

"Xiaoqi." The person behind her called her name in a low voice.

Her whole body was stiff and she was at a loss what to do.

She said: "Gallo, let me go first. I want to take a bath first." She had taken a bath, but she didn't know what to say now.

"No need." The man said softly and picked her up directly.

In the darkness, she saw those dark green eyes glowing strangely. She didn't dare to look into his eyes, so she turned her head away.

Qi Yan felt like she was being put into the soft silk quilt, and Gallo quickly moved up to her. His hands held hers, forcing her arms to stretch out on the bed.

"Gallo..." She called his name.

"I'm here." He kissed her earlobe and licked it gently.

"I'm Zhuang Qiyan." She reminded.

"I know, Xiaoqi."

"Call me Qiyan!" she said reluctantly.

"Xiaoqi..." He still called her stubbornly, kissed her from her earlobe to her face, and then sealed her lips.

Her eyes were dim, and her subconscious reaction was to turn away her head, but he freed up one hand to hold her face to prevent her from moving any further.

"You can't escape tonight." He looked up at the woman under him and said firmly.

"I didn't plan to run away, otherwise I wouldn't have come." She twitched her lips and smiled, letting his hands roam her body unbridled.

"Don't regret it?"

"I have no idea."

"Honest Xiaoqi." He lowered his head and kissed her lips again. He kissed her gently, little by little, like he was treating the most precious treasure.

But his hand penetrated into her most secret area, and she groaned. She tightly grasped the silk quilt with both hands. The soft quilt filled her palms. She arched her body and closed her eyes tightly.

There is a voice in my heart shouting: Don't touch me! Don't touch me!

How could this happen... It can't be like this...

"Gallo!" She sat up suddenly and hugged Gallo's arm to prevent him from penetrating further.

Seeing her panicked face, Gallo smiled and said, "Xiao Qi, you are so beautiful here."

Of course she knew what he was talking about. If it were in the past, she would be very happy with his praise, but now, she can't be happy, not at all!

"Jialuo... don't go to Yanchuan's party tomorrow!" Qiyan tried to change the subject.

Jia Luo naturally knew what she was thinking, and he hugged her whole body into his arms, but his hand did not leave her anywhere. Qiyan tried hard to hold his arm, but his strength was unexpectedly strong.

There is no way to see that this is the strength that a person who has been bedridden all year round should have.

"How can I not go? Mr. Yan has carefully designed the banquet. If he doesn't go, it will not give him face." He fiddled with his hands evilly, watching Qiyan look away in shame, as if she was trying hard to be patient and dissatisfied with her performance.

, his hands became even more evil.
Chapter completed!