"Does this news make you so happy? Do you really want to divorce me?"

Xiaozhou lowered his eyebrows, his eyes full of gloom and stubbornness.

They can't get divorced. As long as she dares to nod, he will never let her go.

She can only be his, and he must keep her even if he has to use the dirtiest means.

Bai Jiaojiao shook her head, "No."

"You lied to me," Xiao Zhou didn't believe it, and said bitterly, "You are so happy."

Bai Jiaojiao was a little annoyed because she had not hidden her overly happy expression just now.

She grabbed the back of his neck and pulled it down slightly.

The tall man, with sadness in his eyes, bent down obediently, waiting for her final answer so that he could take corresponding measures.

Suddenly, there was a touch of warmth at the corners of my lips.

The man's pupils dilated slightly.

Wen Re had already left, and Bai Jiaojiao said, "I am happy that even if you recover your memory, I can prevent you from blaming me at that time.

Xiaozhou, let's be together now, okay?"

Xiao Zhou was stunned, his eyes were filled with great joy, he even suspected that this was a dream.

He still maintained the posture of bending over, like a pious statue. Bai Jiaojiao tiptoed and bit his cheek impatiently, with such force that it left a tooth mark.

"Answer me quickly!" she said fiercely, as domineering and arrogant as ever, and she was always right even if she was wrong.

Xiao Zhou reacted and said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Without waiting for her to say anything, Xiaozhou had already grabbed the girl's waist impatiently, bent down to kiss her, and took a big bite.

Soon he felt unsatisfied and picked her up with one hand.

Bai Jiaojiao screamed and subconsciously hugged him tighter, but she also completely put herself in the wolf's mouth, without any power to resist.

I don’t know how long they kissed, but he kept trying to put his hand under the girl’s skirt.

Bai Jiaojiao used up her last bit of strength and slapped him in the face.

"Not now!"

“Jiaojiao…”

Xiao Zhou hugged her impatiently, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the slap mark on his cheek was small and delicate, which did not detract from his beauty at all, but instead added a touch of desire.

Bai Jiaojiao almost lost her mind, but luckily she managed to control herself.

"Wait until you recover your memory..." Just as Bai Jiaojiao finished speaking, her lips were blocked by anger again.

But this time, after just two kisses, Xiao Zhou let go and hugged her depressedly: "Jiao Jiao, I feel like the me now and the me who has recovered my memory are two different people."

"Why do you say that?" Bai Jiaojiao was quite surprised by his understanding, but the Xiao Zhou in the novel was very different from him now.

One is a heartless lunatic, the other is a clingy, love-brained person.

Xiao Zhou's view is, "You agreed with everything I did when I regained my memory, but now I can't do anything I want to do."

He became more and more depressed as he spoke, his eyes reddened, "We are the same person."

Bai Jiaojiao gently patted his cheek, "I'm not letting you do anything you'll regret. Think about it, the doctor said that your memory will recover in about three months. Isn't that time coming soon?"

Xiao Zhou asked: "Is there one thing that only I can do now?"

"What's up?"

Bai Jiaojiao was very curious. She heard the man whisper something in her ear. Her cheeks flushed. "Are you sure you won't regret it later?"

"No." The man's voice was firm.