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Chapter 222 Meet (6)



Chapter 222 Meet (6)

Chapter 222 Meet (6)

When He Ziqian came home at night, she rushed to her with Evian water in his shirt, and said with a smile, "Brother Ziqian, drink water!"

He Ziqian didn't take the water either, and looked him up and down, his eyes were cold and without warmth, with a taste of pickiness and contempt.

As she watched, she felt that there were thorns in those gazes, one by one, piercing her heart full of holes.

She seemed to be accepting a trial, a trial related to life and freedom, standing there alone, feeling weak all over.

After that, his cold voice sounded in her ear, "Take it off!"

She no longer has the confidence in her heart, but she forced a smile, "Brother Ziqian, don't I look sexy in clothes?"

He Ziqian stared at her, and repeated again, "Take it off!" His tone was cold and still without a trace of warmth.

She couldn't hold back her face anymore, and she didn't care that she was only wearing underwear and panties, she took them off and fell to the ground, shouting, "Who would wear them so rare!"

The next day, she found that poor dress in the trash can at the entrance of the villa.

Unwilling, she tried countless times, but in the end, she ended up with the clothes being thrown away.

This time, she learned her lesson and clearly told He Ziqian that she didn't touch her clothes to avoid a repeat of the tragedy.

"Dong dong dong" came a hasty knock on the door, Zhao Wanqing's heart tightened, and she asked, "Who is it?"

"I have something to do." He Ziqian's cold voice came, calm as water.

Zhao Wanqing thought it was about meeting Zhang Daohan, so she rushed out of bed and hurriedly opened the door.

However, as soon as He Ziqian entered the door, he pressed her tightly against the wall and closed the door with his right foot.

"Brother Ziqian, what are you doing!" She grabbed his arm with her slender onion fingers, staring at her in horror.

"What do you mean you haven't touched it? Hmm!" He pressed his body against her, keeping his face close to hers, breathing heavily on her slender neck.

The air in her chest was squeezed out little by little, almost suffocating, and her mind went blank.

He Ziqian stared at her condescendingly, "What do you mean you haven't touched it? You mean to say that every contact is forced, don't you?"

Zhao Wanqing breathed with difficulty, her pale face turned red, and when she heard his words, her heart was as desperate as dead ashes.

She didn't touch his clothes, she just didn't want to annoy him.

Before, he didn't like her to touch him actively, whether it was his clothes or his body.

Unexpectedly, he actually understood it like this!It's so sad!

She looked at him and shook her head in despair, but He Ziqian pushed her away and growled, "You clearly think so! You dare not admit it!"

Afterwards, he rudely pushed her away, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down alone, "Come here!"

Pushed by her, Zhao Wanqing staggered and fell to the ground, her body trembling.

"Do you still want to see Zhang Daohan?" He Ziqian asked coldly, his face was like Shura in the dark night, "If you still want to see him, then come here!"

Of course she wanted to meet Zhang Daohan, he was the key person to find out the truth about her father's death.

She bit her cherry-red lips with her bright teeth, clenched her hands hanging on both sides into fists, and walked towards him step by step.

"Undress me!" He Ziqian said, his cold eyes stared straight into hers, and her heart shrank.

"Undress yourself!" he added.

(Welcome to click into Reminiscence's Crazy Love of the Rich Family: Belated Love, Black-bellied Chief: Dominating the Orphan Girl of the Rich Family)

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