Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

”You stupid woman, do you even know how to capture a man’s heart? Dressed so casually, like an old lady, any man would lose desire after seeing you too much! Xia Qingqian, I’m telling you, if you’re trying to make me lose sexual interest in you with this excuse, I won’t let you off easily!” He didn’t dare deny this thought; this woman always wanted to defy his wishes.

Xia Qingqian was also stunned, raising her eyes slightly to look at him, confused: ”In these three years, haven’t I been by your side only? I don’t have any other man.” Besides, in her situation, would anyone even like her, let alone marry her?

”By your standards, does that mean I’m not a man? Aren’t you afraid I’ll have an issue with your appearance?” The hand he held around her waist tightened slightly. This damn woman was truly out of control, completely not putting him in her eyes.

She hadn’t really thought about this issue. She just figured, after all, she was just a plaything, only serving a purpose when he needed her, never considering he might care about her image.

So, does that mean he doesn’t like her old lady image?

Actually, how does she look like an old lady? She’s clearly a fresh and comfortable style. She felt good about herself and was quite satisfied with this look.

”I didn’t mean that.” She hastily explained, ”Can we stop discussing this? The porridge is almost cold and won’t taste good.” She urged him to hurry up and drink the porridge.

Looking at his somewhat haggard appearance, her heart warmed, and she felt a pang of pity for him.

”If it’s cold, don’t eat it. I can eat you to fill my stomach.” His long fingers slipped to her lower abdomen, gently rubbing a few times, while biting her cold earlobe, teasing her.

Even though she had been intimate with him countless times, his teasing still made her uncomfortable all over, extremely sensitive. She quickly reached out to stop him: ”Young Master, don’t mess around!” In her haste, she forgot to call his name instead of ’Young Master’!

”Xia Qingqian! What did you say? Say it again!” His sinister voice sounded behind her!

Young Master! She called him Young Master again! How many times has he corrected her? She was still like this, he really couldn’t stand it!

Xia Qingqian sat on his lap, her body trembling, forcing a smile: ”I said the porridge won’t taste good if it cools down. Hurry and eat it while it’s hot.”

”The next sentence!” he said coldly, his face darkening.

”Yao!” She clenched her fist, exclaiming!

Hearing this, he finally relaxed his rigid body, extended his long arm, pulled the tray over in front of him, and had no intention of letting her go.

Xia Qingqian found it very strange. What was wrong with Beitang Yao? How could he be so abnormal? He usually didn’t like others touching him, so why was he holding her so tightly now? It was truly baffling!

He didn’t start eating immediately after pulling the tray over; instead, he turned his face to look at her, quietly asking, ”What? You’re not planning to feed me? Didn’t you say you’d feed me just now?”

”I didn’t say that...” She could affirm with certainty that she hadn’t said that, truly hadn’t, she secretly vowed in her heart.

”If I say you did, then you did.” He was a bit displeased, hearing her evasiveness made him uncomfortable! ”Or do you want me to stay hungry?”