Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 1010 He is much gentler than you
The colorful sunlight hit his side face, and a dazzling halo was formed on his body. It was just that the atmosphere that should have been warm, but because of the lines of his face that had been stiff all the time, became a bit grim.

Xia Weiran drooped her eyelids, moved slightly, and felt her body was being crushed, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry because of the pain.

Her voice startled Lu Qianchen who was sitting in a daze on the chair. When he turned his head, he saw Xia Weiran sitting up.

The moment his eyes met hers, he saw the bottom of her eyes, and the flash of surprise gradually turned into indifference.

The pain pulled back Xia Weiran's still slightly confused consciousness in an instant, and all the scenes of last night's bone-eroding pain were echoed in her mind.

She gritted her teeth, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but just as her toes touched the ground, she knelt down on the ground with a thud, and then the tingling pain spread down her toes and down her lower body.

Sitting on the chair, Lu Qianchen trembled at his fingertips, wanting to get up and hug Xia Weiran, but he saw the little woman on the ground, stubbornly supporting the bedside table beside her, and stood up again.

However, this time, Xia Weilan fell directly to the ground, Lu Qianchen's heart ached, and he couldn't pretend to be indifferent, so he raised his feet and ran up to hug her.

However, Xia Weiran knocked him down before he stretched out his hand.

"What? Didn't have enough last night? But I don't have the strength to deal with you now."

Lu Qianchen paused for a moment with his fingertips in mid-air, then put them in his pockets idly, and clenched his fists. He lowered his eyes and stared at the sneer on Xia Weiran's lips, but his eyes were extremely cold. Lu Qianchen's expression immediately changed. It became cold.

Coping...yes, isn't Xia Weiran coping with him every time?
Thinking of this, Lu Qianchen squatted on the ground, pinched her round chin, and couldn't help but speak viciously: "Xia Weiran, you are able to curry favor with two men, tsk tsk... why did you do it a few times yesterday? You can't take it anymore?"

Hearing this, Xia Weiran smiled instead of anger, and she giggled twice like a stream in a mountain stream, clear and exquisite, she cast a sideways glance at the man standing in front of her, followed his words, and answered: "Yes. Ah, I can't take it anymore, who told you to be so rude? I've done it with other people ten times, and I don't want to do it with you once."

A murderous look suddenly appeared on Lu Qianchen's face, his dangerous eyes were as sharp as eagles, and he was terrified to see Xia Weiran.

However, she was not afraid of annoying him at all. The two of them were like hedgehogs covered with thorns, and they would not give up until they stabbed each other bloody.

"How dare you say that! Xia Weiran, you are courting death..." Speaking of other men in front of him easily aroused his anger.

Xia Weiran smiled enchantingly, raised her eyebrows and met his eyes without fear: "Why don't you dare? Didn't you say that I have done everything? Why don't you dare to talk about it now?"

"Hehe, but Lu Qianchen, do you know that he is much gentler than you..."

Before Xia Weiran finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her scalp. The pain made her almost cry out, but she crushed her voice in her teeth.

She raised her head and stared angrily at Lu Qianchen, seeing that his black eyes were already glowing red, her mind was blank for a moment, and she saw Lu Qianchen sitting directly on her body, and cursed bitterly: "Xia Weiran , can you be more cheap?"

(End of this chapter)