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However, An Shengxia only replied, "Up to you."

"September, I'm not coming."

After saying that in a low voice, Quan Yao immediately slammed his phone down. He even stepped on it a few times, but no one knew what he was angry about.

"Mrs Quan, you should know that at the end of the day, Miss Xu is still rather dangerous. However, my faction can guarantee her safety. You shouldn't have forgotten about this, right?" This was a threat.

"Or do you think that Miss Xu is willing to accept Young Master Bo's protection?" Quan Yao continued, "The reason why Miss Xu is willing to stay at this time to avoid those people who are chasing her is because you're my wife."

"What you're saying is very boring. A grown man actually wants to use threatening methods to force a woman to return home. You're really shameless." Yes, she had come to despise him.

"As long as I can get what I want, I don't mind what methods I use." This was his style.

"Young Master Quan, actually, you can't do whatever you want in this world." No matter how arrogant someone was, there would definitely be something that he would not be able to obtain. He could not be this conceited forever.

"It's better if you let me go. I feel very unhappy being together with you." One second he might be laughing, but what about the next? She didn't want to be a roller coaster all day, she was too tired.

"Can you give me some space?" She wanted her own space, a space without him.

But he would not allow it!

"What else do you have against me? Except for September. " As he spoke coldly, the man stretched out his hand and pressed An Shengxia onto the sofa. He casually bent his tall body and completely covered the petite woman beneath him. This was a wild method of capturing his prey, completely controlling her within the palm of his hand!

His domineering attitude was extremely excessive.

"It seems to me that your relationship has surpassed that of ordinary friends." After saying this, An Shengxia suppressed the unease in her heart. She felt that she was calm enough, as if she was discussing something with him. They were originally fine, but how did things turn out like this?

"An Shengxia, don't tell me I haven't treated you well enough?"

That was why she couldn't tell the difference between his attitude toward a woman he wanted and his attitude towards a friend.

"I don't understand you."

As the voice faded, the corner of her lips were sealed. The man pinched her chin, his sexy lips pressing down on her face. The light in his eyes suddenly became hotter. This was the sign of a man wanting a woman. "Now, do you understand?"

"I still can't understand …" She pressed her hands against the man's chest and turned her face away.

"Then look carefully …" The man lowered his head and bit hard on her lips as he pressed down on her face. "I only have you in my sight right now. Do you see that, eh?"

"Aren't you trying to disrespect me?"

"I only touch the woman I want …"

"…" Luckily, she found the right time. She stretched out her hand to push the man away and wiped the bite marks on the corner of her mouth disdainfully, "We are making a ruckus here, it's boring. She still needs to rest."

"So you're coming home with me, huh?" That's all the men seem to care about.

"If you really care and see me every day when you go home, you won't easily slap my face."

When he learned how to deceive for Song Jiujiu, he had already slapped her in the face. At that time, he didn't even have the slightest hesitation.

"You don't live here and you don't go home. Where do you want to go, huh?" After being pushed aside, Quan Yao was sitting sideways on the sofa. Although he wasn't wearing a shirt, he appeared even more charming. This man was born to be a troublemaker and was specifically designed to seduce women.

One could imagine how much effort it took for An Shengxia to reject his goodwill.

"I'm going to my apartment." With that, An Shengxia immediately stood up and stretched out her hand to pull down her skirt.

"Is that what you're wearing?" A dress below the knee, wasn't it meant to seduce men when worn? Quan Yao's face turned ugly.

An Shengxia ignored his unsightly expression and started to walk out.

"My clothes, you haven't washed them clean yet …"

Just as she took a step, An Shengxia immediately went back to the bathroom and wrapped up her half-washed clothes, then carried them with her, "I'll give them back to you after I clean them."

"But I can't leave without getting dressed. I don't want to show them to other women."

Just like that, he followed him all the way back to the apartment, but he still refused to leave.

"Just you wait, I'll clean up and send it out."

But when Anthea had washed her shirt, he said, "It's so wet, I get cold when I wear it. So you don't care if I get sick at all, huh?"

"I'll send it to you tomorrow." This was the only plan that An Shengxia could think of.

"Madam Quan, I've been keeping an eye on you for the entire night. Yet, you refuse to return home?" He finally understood.

"Yes." She wasn't intentionally throwing a tantrum, nor was she acting on the spur of the moment.

"I don't want to be separated for half a year like last time." This wasn't the result he wanted. In the past, he had underestimated the influence this woman had on him. He was a possessive man, and he didn't like her just because he saw her playing with other people.

"You are wrong." It wasn't that she was unreasonable, but that he was wrong. He was lying, so she couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

"Is that how you like me?" the man asked.

"…" Oh, he couldn't just bully others just because she liked him.

Tears rolled down her face. An Shengxia couldn't hold it in and suddenly raised her hand, allowing him to eat it.

"I'm sorry, you are the one who owes me a beating." With that, An Shengxia rushed into the room and quickly closed the door.

Once again, he was locked outside the door.

He leaned his back against the cold wall, and Quan Yao lowered his eyelashes. It wasn't cold at night, so he didn't wear a shirt, nor did it seem uncomfortable. It was just that he felt that something was going out of control.

He had never imagined that he would encounter a woman that would cause his emotions to break down the moment he met her.

"I knew you'd be here."

When Song Jiuchen arrived, it was already 3 o'clock in the night, but Quan Yao was still standing outside the door, motionless.

"Why would she let you stand outside the door?

"You go first." Raising his eyes, he shot an indifferent glance at Song Jiu. Quan Yao's tone was ice-cold.

"Yao, I know you the best."

"September, no."

"Yao, didn't I tell you before that even if everyone doesn't care about you, I care about you …" Song Jiu suddenly threw himself into the man's arms as his heart ached.

"…" She opened the door without any sleep, only to see these two shameless people hugging each other. This was too much. The moment she went up, she wanted to pull at Song Jiu's hair.

Almost at the same time, the man reached out his hand and pushed Song Jiu away.

"Mrs. Quan, I didn't hug her."