Chapter 111: Responsible? What responsibility?



"Teacher Yuan, I've already told you that I don't have any feelings for you anymore. You don't want to force a woman who doesn't like you to be with you, do you?"

An Qiaoqiao reached out and scratched his bare chest hard. Seeing several nail marks left on the white and hard chest, An Qiaoqiao felt much more comfortable.

He should be caught and killed, so that this dead man won't seduce her from time to time and then make her take responsibility.

"hiss…"

The sudden pain in his chest made Yuan Huaian gasp. He looked at the woman in his arms with a puffed face. It was obvious that she was not convinced.

Yuan Huaian suddenly lowered his head, put one hand on the back of her neck, and forced her to raise her head to meet his kiss.

“Woo…”

The passionate kiss came with such force that An Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment. After coming to her senses, she reached out and hit him.

This damn vixen is at it again. I’m afraid she’ll ask me to be responsible for her later.

It was originally just a kiss out of spite, but gradually, the breath between their lips and teeth became more tender.

An Qiaoqiao was so immersed in his passionate offensive that she had forgotten her previous idea of ​​grabbing the other person and making him bleed to death.

Now her small hands were touching the other person's abdominal muscles and chest in ecstasy.

It was already hot in the summer, and the two of them didn't have time to turn on the air conditioner when they came back. In addition, they were hugging each other and entangled with each other the whole time, so it was obvious how hot they felt.

Yuan Huaian's thin shirt had been taken off and thrown on the ground without him noticing, and An Qiaoqiao's shirt corners were lifted up, revealing her slender waist.

At first glance, one can only see big hands with distinct joints resting on the slender waist, and everything looks so ambiguous.

"Um……"

His lips gradually moved down, and An Qiaoqiao couldn't help but look up.

Suddenly, Yuan Huaian raised his head, stopped, and quickly pulled her clothes up.

Seeing the sweat on the forehead of the woman in his arms, he looked around and saw the air conditioner remote control on the coffee table. He took it and turned on the air conditioner.

The sound of the air conditioner being turned on finally brought An Qiao back to her senses.

Looking at the current position of herself and Yuan Huaian, and thinking about what she and he had done just now, An Qiaoqiao wanted to cover her face. How could she be so useless?

An Qiaoqiao felt disgusted with herself in her heart.

"Miss An, didn't you say you have no feelings for me?"

Yuan Huaian hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head and asked in her ear with heavy breaths.

The heavy breath blowing against her ears made her feel a little itchy, and An Qiaoqiao couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"Yuan Huaian, I just have feelings for your body."

An Qiaoqiao was so miserable that she wanted to cry. Why was she so useless?

Every time I was hooked by him and indulged in it.

"Haha, then you can enjoy my body as much as you want. I don't mind, as long as you are responsible for me."

Yuan Huaian chuckled, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

Since she is interested in his face and body, there is a chance. It seems that I need to intensify the training when I go back to make this woman interested in more than just his body.

An Qiaoqiao...

She just doesn't want to be responsible for this person, so she doesn't want to have too much involvement with him. Now she wants herself to be responsible for him. It's wishful thinking.

The air conditioner was turned on, it wasn't so hot anymore, and An Qiaoqiao felt much more awake.

She looked at the man's exposed chest, curled her lips, and slipped out of his arms as if she didn't care.

"Teacher Yuan, you should go back."

An Qiaoqiao acted like a prostitute, the kind who had the pleasure and wasn't going to take responsibility.

Anyway, it was this Baiqiehei who came up to seduce her, so don't think about asking her to take responsibility.

Responsible? Responsible for what?

An Qiaoqiao is a scumbag. She didn't seduce anyone on her own initiative, and she will not take any responsibility.

Thinking of this, An Qiaoqiao's expression of chasing people away seemed even more justified.

Yuan Huaian: “…”

Her dead pig-like attitude made Yuan Huaian speechless for a moment.

"Hurry up, I still need to sleep. It's the weekend and I can finally have a good rest. Why are you wasting my time?"

An Qiaoqiao picked up his shirt from the floor, threw it at him, pushed him out the door, and complained incessantly.

With a "pop" sound.

Yuan Huaian was holding his clothes in his hands, standing outside the door with his upper body exposed, looking at the closed door, his expression changing unpredictably.

"Oh…"

Finally, he chuckled and slowly put on his clothes.

An Qiaoqiao's attitude towards him just now was finally not as polite as before.

Yuan Huaian felt that although his heart was stabbed again and again by her tonight, at least he still gained something.

At least she is not so polite to me anymore, so I can continue to work hard.

Yuan Huaian drove back home in a very good mood. He didn't feel tired after running back and forth between his home and An Qiaoqiao's home every few days in the past few days.

The next day at noon, Shu Yan went downstairs to call An Qiaoqiao, but no one answered.

There was no need to think about it. This person must have stayed up late again and must not have gotten up yet. Shu Yan had no choice but to go up and call for help herself.

I opened the door and went in. It was quiet. Sure enough, he still hadn't woken up.

Shu Yan walked straight to An Qiaoqiao's door, opened it and started yelling.

"An Qiaoqiao, get up, look at what time it is."

Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly in bed without any movement, Shu Yan went straight over and opened the curtains. For a moment, the dim bedroom was completely filled with sunlight.

"Hmm? Yanyan?"

An Qiaoqiao opened her eyes drowsily, but only halfway before she raised her hand to cover them. The light in the bedroom was too glaring.

It made her eyes, which had just opened, feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"We made an appointment yesterday and went shopping today. Did you forget? You're still sleeping."

Shu Yan stood beside the bed and saw that she was still confused. She gritted her teeth in anger. She had been waiting for her call at home for the whole morning, but who knew that this person was actually sleeping. The thought made Shu Yan want to punch her twice.

"Um, I didn't forget. What time is it now?"

It seemed like she was late again. An Qiaoqiao opened her eyes carefully and asked guiltily.

"Haha, what do you think? Can't you check your phone?"

Shu Yan looked at the phone under her pillow and sneered.

An Qiaoqiao took out the cell phone from under the pillow and took a look at it, her eyes widened instantly.

"Fuck, it's already half past two?"

An Qiaoqiao's voice rose. No wonder Shu Yan was so angry just now.

"An Qiaoqiao, didn't I tell you last time that if you live alone, your phone should always be open? If I still can't contact you like last time, then don't even think about living alone."

Shu Yan bent down, grabbed An Qiaoqiao's cute pajamas and shook it hard.

"Hmm? Where did the hickey on your neck come from?"

Suddenly, Shu Yan narrowed her eyes, took a closer look, and yes, it was indeed a kiss mark.

It seems that someone did something bad last night, otherwise he wouldn't have slept until the afternoon and still not gotten up.

Thinking of this, Shu Yan became even angrier.

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