Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

His head was in a trance, and his sight began to blur.

Gu Qian opened his pink lips slightly and blushed on his cheeks. "Qichen, are you okay? Let me help you back to bed and have a rest." As she spoke, she stuck her body to Han Qichen.

Separated by a thin layer of cloth, Han Qichen's blood gushed wildly, like a flood and beast.

She took Han Qichen's arm and wanted to help him up, but the next second she threw herself directly into Han Qichen's arms, "Qichen, do you know I really like you."

Her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and a pair of pear blossom tearful eyes stared at Han Qichen affectionately.

The ambiguous breath is spreading around bit by bit.

Han Qichen's eyes were blurred and suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Xue he's face.

He realized that he was beginning to hallucinate and shook his head violently.

Originally, a pair of blurred eyes suddenly woke up, and finally saw the person in front of them, "how can you be here?" He pushed Gu Qian away, as if he had encountered something unclean.

Gu Qian sat down with his hands on the floor and his eyes were scarlet.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and she suddenly released a hand and grasped the position of her heart.

It hurts here. It really hurts. Why, why even if he drugged Han Qichen, he would rather endure this pride than touch himself.

Can't he still forget that woman in his heart.

Han Qichen was sweating on his forehead, trying to support his body.

The body is getting hotter and hotter, and a raging fire is burning fiercely in the body, as if to devour him.

"Qichen, I know you feel bad, right? Let me accompany you." How could Gu Qian give up such a good opportunity tonight.

She approached Han Qichen step by step, waved her finger and untied the SILK PAJAMA coat.

White skin exposed to the air, her face became more ruddy.

A long black hair was randomly scattered on his shoulders, and a trace of desire flashed in his eyes.

Even if no longer how uncomfortable, he never wanted to move Gu Qian.

He covered his chest and gasped slightly. "Now, leave my room at once." Firmly point to the direction of the door.

Han Qichen's resolute attitude made Gu Qian shiver. Even if she stood in front of Han Qichen with no dignity like now, he would not have the slightest reaction.

But she can't manage so much now.

She firmly grasped Han Qichen's arm and tiptoed directly to her lips.

Han Qichen subconsciously took a step back, and then fiercely pushed Gu Qian away. His cold voice sounded again, "I'm telling you to leave my room."

"Why, why don't you just touch me? We're engaged now." Gu Qian roared discontentedly and raised the hand with the ring.

"Get out." Han Qichen could no longer suppress his anger, and the whole room was filled with his angry voice.

Gu Qian stared at Han Qichen. His strong eyes seemed to see him through.

Han Qichen's thick eyelashes trembled fiercely. He didn't know how long he could endure.

The next second, he rushed out of the door without looking back.

In the room, only a desolate figure was left.

Gu Qian stared at the black outside the window. His body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Tears came from the corners of her eyes, and she bit her lower lip.

The body seems to be evacuated.

Even though she has come to today, she is still one step away in the end.

Han Qichen went all the way to the garage and drove out of the door.

The only consciousness in his mind was disappearing bit by bit, and his sight became more and more blurred.

Regardless, Han Qichen stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out, running several red lights one after another.