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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters fight for love

Li Weihan walked straight to Qiao Weiwei and sat down, looked at the drink on the table: "Which cup is yours?"

Qiao Weiwei pointed to the lemonade, and Li Weihan immediately picked it up and drank it: "It's too hot, it's almost about to have heatstroke. Weiwei, let's go back to the room to rest."

Qiao nodded slightly: "Okay, I'm tired too."

Li Weihan immediately stood up: "Sister-in-law, Xuanxuan, you can go back to your room to take a nap, and come out to play later."

"Uncle, you said you wanted to swim with me..." Zhou Xuanxuan immediately came over and pulled his arm: "Let's go swimming later. Please let this aunt go to rest and you can accompany me."

This aunt? Qiao Weiwei's expression became subtle. Zhou Yiqing is really a good son.

"Xuanxuan, why don't you call Aunt Weiwei directly? She is my uncle's girlfriend and will be my wife, your aunt in the future." Li Weihan squatted down and gently corrected Zhou Xuanxuan's name to Qiao Weiwei.

"I don't want it. She is not your wife yet. I'll call her Sister Qiao." Zhou Xuanxuan was smart and immediately shook his head mischievously.

Li Weihan didn't want to bother with a child, so he had to stand up and said, "I'll stay with you after a night's sleep. You can go to rest with your mom."

Zhou Yiqing immediately came over and said to her son, "Xuanxuan, uncle wants to rest, don't disturb him."

"Okay, mommy." Zhou Xuanxuan listened to her mother's words very much.

After Li Weihan said goodbye to the mother and son, he held Qiao Weiwei's hand and headed towards the hotel.

Zhou Yiqing's eyes were filled with resentment and stared at the two figures.

Qiao Weiwei seemed to know that she was watching, and couldn't help but lean towards Li Weihan.

Li Weihan simply let go of her hand and directly hugged her slender waist.

When he arrived at the room, Li Weihan went to take a shower because he was sweating all over.

Qiao Weiwei sat on the sofa with a dazed expression, because Zhou Yiqing's words were like throwing a huge rock into her heart. The waves were surging and she could not calm down.

Finally, she saw the three-meter bed, which was sprinkled with roses in the center of the bed.

Qiao Weiwei looked at the red flowerbian, and a bold idea suddenly flashed through her mind. If Zhou Yiqing wanted to break up her and Li Weihan, she could only go further with him.

Qiao Weiwei walked to the bed, bent down, picked up a flower, and the thoughts in her heart made her pretty face hot.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened, Li Weihan only wore a bath towel all over his body, and there were water drops dripping on his short hair. He had wild breath and a strong figure.

Qiao Weiwei turned around suddenly, her beautiful eyes fell on his body, and her brain became even more blank.

When Li Weihan saw her staring at him blankly, he pulled his thin lips and chuckled.

"What are you looking at?" Li Weihan asked her with a smile, then walked to her: "Look at me again, aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?"

Before this was replaced, Qiao Weiwei would definitely scold him for being inappropriate.

But today, after being brutally challenged by Zhou Yiqing, Qiao Weiwei's thinking also changed.

"Okay, you can eat one for me." Qiao Weiwei said, slightly raised her chin and looked at him dissatisfiedly: "You don't dare."

The men were all full of energy, and they had just taken a shower and their blood was boiling. At this moment, the girl's dissatisfied eyes were like flames, and suddenly burned into the man's chest. Li Weihan approached her dangerously, with her thin lips pressed against her tender earlobe: "Weiwei, are you trying to challenge me?"

Qiao Weiwei felt that the earlobes were itchy. When the hot breath came, her brain became blank. The courage just now faded away bit by bit.

"Don't do this..." Qiao Weiwei said, looking up at him.

"Then what do you want me?" The man's eyes were filled with a deep desire, and he locked her tightly: "Weiwei, sometimes, I really want... I really want to make you my woman now."

Qiao Weiwei's heart trembled. His words seemed to be a lead, igniting the bold idea in her mind.

"Weihan..." She did not refuse or agree, but took the initiative, trembling and clumsy to send her tender lips.

Li Weihan was already hot all over, and suddenly touched her tenderness and sweetness. His breathing suddenly stopped. The next second, he directly reached out to hug her tightly, and his thin lips also poured down hotly.

Qiao Weiwei no longer thought about the results, nor did she think about the things she had been struggling to stick to. She also reached out to respond to him.

A few minutes later, the bath towel on Li Weihan's body was directly grabbed by a small hand, pulled away, and threw it on the floor.

"Weiwei, are you... Are you serious?" The man breathed heavily, his eyes locked at her.

Qiao Weiwei still didn't speak, just used her lips and actions to prove it.

Li Weihan is going crazy, and his willpower is approaching the edge of disintegration.

Qiao Weiwei hooked his neck and pressed him down directly. Li Weihan murmured her name over and over again, and finally lost herself in her passion.

Qiao Weiwei thought she was brave enough, but she regretted it when she really arrived.

This damn pain... it hurts...

Li Weihan had already used the most careful and slightest actions to protect her, but seeing that she was trembling all over and sweating profusely, he still couldn't bear it and could only keep himself tense.

Qiao Weiwei's mind was full of the first time for the heroine and the male protagonist in the novel. Now, it's her turn. She felt that what she wrote in the novel was not exaggerated. It hurts really hurt, but loving him is also true love. The only thing that can beg for now is that this process must be ended quickly.

Unfortunately, she thought too much and didn't have that fast.

After being busy for more than an hour, Qiao Weiwei fell asleep in a dizzy state. Li Weihan, who was still calling for tiredness, seemed to be resurrected at this moment.

Looking at the girl who was sleeping heavily in his arms, he couldn't believe it. Just now, they broke through the last level and she really became his woman.

"Weiwei..." Li Weihan, who had been a monk for twenty-nine years, finally violated the taboo, but only then did he realize that this so-called taboo is the happiest source.

He possessed himself and kept kissing her snow-white skin. He suddenly felt a little like laughing. To be honest, he had always said before that he wanted to marry Ye Xi and wanted to give her a happy life.

But in fact, he never thought what would happen to him and Ye Xi, and it was even more impossible to hug Ye Xi like he was now holding Qiao Weiwei. He always felt that she was sacred and could not be violated.

"So, what I want to give her is not love, but responsibility." Li Weihan now understood that his feelings for Ye Xi and for Qiao Weiwei were really different.

Li Weihan hugged Qiao Weiwei with satisfaction and fell asleep deeply.

On the other side, Zhou Yiqing was sleepless. She sat on the sofa and told her son: "Xuanxuan, do you still remember what Mommy taught you before?"
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