He didn't forget to turn around and wave his other hand: "Goodnight, second brother and fourth brother."
Qi Siyi: "..."
Qi Xiangchen: "..."
Ning Qiluo pulled Jiang Yingchi to a guest room.
As soon as she entered, Ning Qiluo closed the door, leaned against it, and patted her chest while panting, saying, "I was so scared, so scared. I'll never say such things again."
After catching her breath, Ning Qiluo felt much better.
But the next second—
"Jiang Yingchi, you... Jiang Yingchi, what are you doing? What are you doing?"
Ning Qiluo blushed and her heart pounded as she looked at the scene before her.
He was taking off his coat and unbuttoning it.
He had already taken off his coat and tossed it aside. Then he began to unbutton his cuffs, and then the front buttons of his shirt, one by one. His movements were not hurried, but rather elegant and dignified.
Three buttons in front of her were already undone. Ning Qiluo shouted, "Stop!"
Jiang Yingchi looked at her expressionlessly: "Stop what?"
Ning Qiluo didn't dare to look, turning her face away and looking away.
Jiang Yingchi stepped forward and pinned her against the wall between his arm and the door, using his other hand to hold her chin, forcing her to tilt her head slightly to meet his gaze.
But Ning Qiluo kept her eyes closed, not daring to look at him at all.
"Open your eyes." His tone was commanding.
Ning Qiluo closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously.
Jiang Yingchi kissed her, kissing her eyelids.
The sensitive touch made Ning Qiluo instinctively flinch and open her eyes. Then she heard his pleasant voice: "Look at me."
The mist cleared from her eyes, which held a coldness that seemed to melt like ice and snow, chilling her from head to toe.
Ning Qiluo felt increasingly flustered as she looked into his eyes, and finally couldn't resist, begging for mercy: "Ah, I was wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Ning Qiluo pretended to cry and said, "My mistake was not telling you I was pregnant. I was wrong."
Jiang Yingchi: "..."
His hand, which had been holding her chin, slowly moved down to cover her stomach. Ning Qiluo instinctively tried to cover it, but she couldn't outrun Jiang Yingchi's hand.
"I was just talking nonsense back then, I didn't expect my second and fourth brothers to take it seriously," she confessed honestly.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yingchi's hand, which was covering her stomach, moved to her waist, then slowly down to her buttocks, and lifted her up, raising one of Ning Qiluo's legs.
She was startled and stared wide-eyed in terror.
Jiang Yingchi whispered in her ear, "Didn't you say you were pregnant? A'Luo, it's not too late for us to have one now."
"..."
"I continued to lie because I had to go live on TV, I'm sorry," she apologized softly to him.
Jiang Yingchi stopped trying to scare her and slowly lowered her legs.
"You're not allowed to make jokes like that anymore," he said.
Ning Qiluo was about to nod obediently.
Then I heard him say, "Unless it's true."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
He added, "It must be mine."
Ning Qiluo: "!!!"
She suddenly wanted to laugh, but she held it in. She couldn't laugh. After a while, she couldn't help herself, and a slow smile curved her lips as she asked him, "What if the child isn't yours?"
I just asked that question.
Jiang Yingchi kissed him domineeringly.
Ning Qiluo had nowhere to avoid it, and he caught her lips.
"Ouch..." Ning Qiluo cried out in pain.
Jiang Yingchi bit her lip: "Who else could it be but me? If you keep flirting with me or provoking me, I will..."
Ning Qiluo mustered her courage and asked, "What will happen?"
He brushed his fingertips against her crimson lips and whispered, "I'll eat you up."
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