Chapter 310 I Will Marry You (1)

There was a Zhao Nangong's apartment nearby. He and Chuxue Ye took a cab to his apartment. In the
car, Chuxue was very drunk and tugged at her collar. Zhao was busy pressing her hand and whispering
in her ear, "Honey, we'll be at the apartment soon."

When they arrived at the apartment, the two drunken people helped each other into the elevator. As
soon as they entered the elevator, they kissed madly, completely ignoring the security cameras in the
elevator.

Soon after the elevator door opened, Zhao helped Chuxue out. When they arrived at the apartment,
Zhao opened the door and then carried her into the room.

Faced with beautiful Chuxue, Zhaoge was completely attracted to her.

"Is this your first time?" He suddenly thought of something and asked her.

"First time? What do you mean?" Chuxue lightly hit his shoulder and murmured.

"Have you ever slept with a man?" Zhao continued.

"No." Chuxue said drowsily

Then Zhao caressed her tenderly from the chest to the waist, and then all the way down to touch her.
Chuxue felt her body was hot, releasing her inner sexual impulses to the fullest. It was as if she was in
a dream.

Zhao's body had never been so satisfied. He also had sex with other women, but every time he made
love with them, he felt less than satisfied. Now he was completely obsessed with Chuxue.

Soon, Chuxue fell asleep, and Zhao fell asleep with her in his arms.



When the sun shone into the room, Zhao woke up in a daze. Looking at her, he remembered the
picture of their crazy lovemaking together last night.

He couldn't believe that he slept with Kerry’s daughter when he was drunk, but he didn't regret it at all.
He was very happy instead. He only hesitated for a few seconds, and then he lowered his head to kiss
her lips again.

Chuxue was woken up by him. She only felt a headache. She opened her eyes and saw a pair of dark
eyes. Then various images from last night quickly flashed through her mind. She wanted to push Zhao
away, but she didn't have any strength in her hands.

"You ......"

Before she was finished, Zhao kissed her on the mouth again. Only a moment later, Chuxue gasped
slightly and said, "Zhao Nangong, I must kill you. You bastard, let go of me!"

"No! Since you are going to kill me, then I willingly die in your arms," Zhao said and then bit her.

Chuxue indignantly bit his shoulder, but her force was like tickling Zhao.

She wanted to resist his caresses, but she also indulged herself in them. Chuxue felt ashamed of this.

"Look at me." Zhao touched her face and said.

"Why should I look at you?" Chuxue said angrily. "I don't want to look at you."

Zhao kissed her on the lips and said roguishly, "Look at how I’ll ......fuck you!"

"You ......" Chuxue was angry, and then tears flowed down her eyes.

Zhao looked at her tears, his heart tightened, anxiously said, "Sorry, I ‘m sorry. I did not mean to."



Chuxue turned her face away from him, feeling his breath and strength.

Then Zhao held her in his arms and said softly, "Don't be sad, okay? Last night we drank too much, so
we had sex. I will be responsible for you.”

“I will marry you." He continued.

Chuxue pushed him away and looked at him angrily. “I don't need you to be responsible for me. It's just
sex. I don't like you. I'm not going to pester you for having sex with you. "

"I just think of what happened last night as a dream. Then we'll still go our separate ways. I don't have
any relationship with you." Chuxue continued. Then she wrapped herself with the quilt and got out of
bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Zhao was lying naked on the bed, a little confused for a moment.

While taking a shower in the bathroom, Chuxue began to regret that she had sex with Zhao. She knew
that her parents hated Zhao's father. Her mother even had no good impression of the Nangong family.
If her father knew that she had a relationship with Zhao, he was going to break her legs. Now she
hated herself for drinking so much wine with him yesterday.

Looking down at the hickeys on her body, Chuxue really wanted to beat Zhao to death.

Taking a deep breath, Chuxue pulled open a doorway and shouted outside, "Zhao Nangong, have
someone send me a set of clothes."

Zhao laughed as he lay on the bed. He then picked up the phone on the carpet and had his secretary
send over a set of S size women's clothes and underwear.



Hanging up the phone, Zhao came to the closet naked, found a shirt that hadn't been worn and took it.
He leaned against the wall and said. "Here's a new shirt, you can put it on later."

"No, give me that new bed sheet of yours." Chuxue said. She didn't want to wear his clothes.

Zhao shrugged, "Okay."

After soaking in the bathroom for half an hour, Chuxue came out of the bathroom. When she saw a
dark blue bed sheet on the bench, she picked it up and was about to put it around her body. Suddenly,
she noticed a pair of hot eyes staring at her from behind. She waved her finger, so the sheet she had
just used to cover her body automatically flew over to cover Zhao's head.

After Zhao pulled the sheet off his head, Chuxue had already put another sheet around her body, only
to have the hickeys he left on her bare shoulders.


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