
Han Ze Xin took a strong bite on the left collarbone, making Qing Xia in pain. Before his voice came out, Han Ze Xin directly devoured the red lips in front of him.
Getting such treatment, Qing Xia's blood seemed to boil. He subconsciously grabbed Han Ze Xin's hair until the man felt pain. He instantly released Qing Xia's lips then retreated backwards.
Qing Xia smiled sinisterly seeing the man stroking his painful head. While rubbing her lips that had just been filled with the scent of Han Ze Xin, Qing Xia kicked a chair towards the man in front of her.
Han Ze Xin caught the chair that flew towards him with one hand, it was then thrown back towards Qing Xia. The woman looked startled at the chair that was floating towards her, she did not expect that Han Ze Xin would throw back the chair at her.
In a weakened state, Qing Xia could only close her eyes, waiting for the chair to hit her body. But after waiting for a while, Qing Xia did not feel any pain in her body. He opened one eye to see what was happening, it turned out that Han Ze Xin was standing in front of him. The man caught the chair that slid towards Qing Xia, before it hit the small body of the woman.
Han Ze Xin directly grumbled at Qing Xia who was still peeking with one eye. "You're stupid, aren't you? If an object floated into your body you should have run! Why did you close your eyes and wait in silence? Stupid woman!"
Qing Xia was a little stunned to see Han Ze Xin protecting her, moreover back then she was indeed intending to kill Han Ze Xin. Getting the confusing treatment from Han Ze Xin, Qing Xia's mind became a little chaotic. He did not even hear what the man was saying.
"Why did he even catch his seat? It seemed, she had no intention of harming me." Qing Xia thought.
Han Ze Xin looked at the woman in front of him, her face blushing suddenly. Seeing the change in Han Ze Xin's face, Qing Xia suddenly recalled that she was currently not wearing any clothes. His anger rose again, he swung his hand towards Han Ze Xin to beat up the man.
Han Ze Xin caught Qing Xia's hand swing, she pulled her hand towards him until now Qing Xia's body was inside Han Ze Xin's arms.
Without waiting for long, Han Ze Xin immediately kissed the red lips that tempted him. Despite initially refusing, Qing Xia felt familiar with the kiss from Han Ze Xin. For a long time she enjoyed the kiss, the flailing hands now hugged Han Ze Xin's body, making the man happy and smiling satisfied with Qing Xia's reaction.
"Han Ze Xin!" qing Xia murmured when her lips had just come off.
"How does this girl know who I really am?" han Ze Xin asked inwardly.
Qing Xia was actually thinking of the men from life in the past. She did not know Han Ze Xin at all in this new life. Only, the names of the two men were indeed similar, even their clans were the same.
The kiss from Han Ze Xin reminded her of the incident earlier this afternoon, that was why she mentioned the name Han Ze Xin whom she saw earlier, the face of the man who snatched away her crown.
"What are you thinking about with that little brain of yours?" han Ze Xin asked as he looked at Qing Xia's two glowing eyeballs.
"It's none of your business!" qing Xia replied.
"You really can't be sweet huh! But... I like it!" reply Han Ze Xin with a smile.
"Basic crazy!" maki Qing Xia who immediately pushed Han Ze Xin's body.
Qing Xia picked up her clothes that had fallen on the floor, she put those clothes back on. He then looked resentfully at Han Ze Xin, "Well when are you here?" ask her with a annoyed tone.
"I will leave now, but tomorrow I will come again." replied Han Ze Xin as he approached.
"What else do you want this pervert?" qing Xia's.
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