My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 43: My Boyfriend’s Waist, the Soul-Catching Knife (11)

Chu Xiang curled her lips and snorted, "I'm such a good person, if you don't like me, then you are blind!"

She is really confident, but Wei Qi likes it.

They arrived at the lobby, and the hotel owner took a quick look, but didn't even think about stopping the drunken guest from being taken away. This couple was playing so hard that they didn't care about the lives of others. He didn't want to be a part of them.

Walking out of the lobby, the cold night wind blew, Wei Qi pressed the coat wrapped around her tightly, and Chu Xiang also snuggled tighter into his arms out of subconscious reaction.

Wei Qi has many secrets, but Chu Xiang never asked about them. Because he liked her, she didn't care.

But she had to pay attention to what she discovered today.

Wei Qi didn't know how to explain it, so he could only follow her and listen to her complaining to others. It was not until he saw that she was too drunk that he could not help but appear and carry her away.

Chu Xiang nestled in his arms and waited for a long time but he didn't say anything. She simply closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

After a while, Wei Qi said, "Xiangxiang."

"what?"

"I'm not breaking up with you."

His words obviously revealed a meaning, that even if Chu Xiang came to him and said break up one day, he would not agree.

After all, Wei Qi is not a good person at heart. Although he appears sunny and cheerful every day, and is easy to get along with and talk to, he is actually greedy, stubborn, cold and selfish.

He acted like one of the best boyfriends in front of Chu Xiang, and that was based on his love for Chu Xiang, but it didn't mean that he was really such an innocent and pure person.

Or to put it more harshly, from the moment he brought Chu Xiang home, Chu Xiang was branded by him.

It is impossible for the weird to give gifts to humans for no reason, and once humans accept them, they are destined to pay a price.

The price Chu Xiang has to pay is freedom.

Perhaps she has not yet realized that all her activities are now confined to the area controlled by Wei Qi.

Chu Xiang muttered: "I haven't thought about breaking up with you."

Wei Qi lowered his eyebrows and looked at her in a daze.

Chu Xiang said: "I'm just a little angry, you just need to comfort me."

She leaned up, put her arms around his neck, buried her face in his chest, and said sullenly, "I don't want to give you to anyone else."

Wei Qi's throat tightened, his body was tense, and in his black eyes, which usually pretended to be innocent, a dark red light was flickering wildly as his flesh and blood boiled.

Chu Xiang buried her face in his neck again and said, "Wei Qi, you are mine."

Chu Xiang is a little bit pretentious and has the temper of a spoiled young lady. To be honest, she is very difficult to please, but her love is passionate and straightforward. Most of the time, Wei Qi feels that he is like a rare treasure in her eyes.

It's amazing that someone like him would actually feel that his existence is the most precious thing in the world.

Chu Xiang was drunk and was particularly clingy. She had tried desperately to push him away before and had ruffled his hair, but now she was holding his face and peppering him with kisses.

For them who were still in the passionate love period, small quarrels were not called disputes, but fun. Wei Qi cooperated with her, and she captured his lips. In front of the door, their kisses became sticky. When they returned home, as soon as the door was closed, they didn't even have time to enter the bedroom. She was pressed against the door and hung in front of him, being madly demanded by him.

Wei Qi was a little out of control tonight. In the past, he was a young man who knew nothing and could only act on instinct. After continuous training, his skills improved rapidly. He could easily find her soul point and serve her to fall into bliss.

Chu Xiang thought vaguely that her body had gotten used to him, so it would be strange if they could still break up.

Ling Yaoyao did not get a good rest the whole night. It was only because Shi Nanzhu was watching over her that she managed to sleep for two or three hours. Of course, she told Shi Nanzhu about the horrifying scene she had seen.

Shi Nanzhu was very brave. He went to take a look at the room that Ling Yaoyao mentioned. It was an empty room, with no one in sight, and there was no smell of alcohol as Ling Yaoyao had mentioned.

Ling Yaoyao was confused. "No, I clearly saw people. I saw the girlfriend of the repair shop owner. She was drinking with a scary mother and son. Do you think... the girl in the repair shop is also wrong?"

Shi Nanzhu smiled gently, touched Ling Yaoyao's head, and said: "You must be under too much pressure at work, so you saw it wrong."

Ling Yaoyao wanted to say that she was not seeing things, but everything she had seen before was gone, and even she herself had to doubt whether she was seeing things.

Just as the innkeeper said, it didn't snow that day, and the sun came out for the first time in a long time, melting a lot of the snow.

The innkeeper sighed meaningfully, "The sun doesn't come often here."

Ling Yaoyao was very happy to see the sun. She ran out of the hotel and spun around excitedly in the golden light. "Great! The sun is out!"

She is cheerful and lively, with a bright and beautiful smile. No matter how beautiful the words in the world are, they are not enough to describe her.

Many men were looking at her with fascination.

Shi Nanzhu shares the same idea as many people. He said: "Yaoyao is the little sun."

Who wouldn’t like a girl who is as bright as the sun?
The innkeeper took a look and laughed.

But not every place likes the sun.

Because the snow melted a little, the expedition team decided to set off, but first they had to go to the repair shop to get their cell phones. Unfortunately, they met three men with mustaches who were also preparing to set off. The man with mustaches saw Ling Yaoyao and wanted to get close to her, but then he thought of something, held the things in his pocket tightly, and left first with the two brothers without even saying hello.

Chu Xiang had consumed too much energy at night and slept until noon. When she habitually snuggled into her boyfriend's arms, she felt something was wrong and suddenly opened her eyes.

The boy's sleeping face suddenly came into view.

His blond hair was bright and beautiful, and his fair face was as pure as snow. He was sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes trembling with his breath, casting a small and lovely shadow under his eyes.

He was sleeping soundly, with one hand on Chu Xiang's chest.

Chu Xiang suspected that she was not awake yet. She closed her eyes and opened them again, but the child in front of her had not changed.

Chu Xiang sat up hurriedly, first lifted the quilt to look at her body, and touched her belly under her nightgown. It was very flat, not like she had given birth to a baby overnight without her knowledge.

The boy next to him was woken up. He rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly. His oversized pajamas hung loosely on his body, which was very funny. He leaned towards Chu Xiang out of habit and hugged her with both hands. In the past, her face would be close to his chest, but now, his face was buried in her chest.

He said sleepily: "Xiangxiang, sleep a little longer, I'll make breakfast."

(End of this chapter)