before?

How long ago was Feng Jiuci talking about?

Qin Weiqian asked in confusion: "What do you want to say?"

"Doudou, is this my child?" Feng Jiuci asked very seriously.

Qin Weiqian was frightened by Feng Jiuci's words. She said: "Why do you think so? How can Doudou be your child? We didn't know each other before, and there is no way you and I could have crossed paths. We..."

"He looks like me, sounds like me, and has a personality like me. He has my traces on him, and he doesn't have a father."

However, these are all Feng Jiuci's speculations. After all, he has no actual evidence. He has only touched one woman in so many years, and that was the one six years ago, which was Qin Waner.

However, Qin Wan'er gave Feng Jiuci the feeling of a stranger, while Qin Wan'er's sister Qin Weiqian gave Feng Jiuci a feeling of déjà vu.

Feng Jiuci tried to investigate Qin Weiqian's past, but found nothing.

Taking Doudou for a paternity test?

But if the woman six years ago was really Qin Waner, Qin Doudou couldn't be his son.

He lowered his head, gently pinched Qin Weiqian's chin with his cold hands, and said, "Take off your clothes for me."

"Are you crazy?" Qin Weiqian was frightened. She hurriedly took a step back and bumped into the bathroom door. She was slightly hurt by the collision, and she was suddenly bounced back and crashed into Feng Jiuci's arms.

The soft touch hit his chest without any reservation, making Feng Jiuci, who had already harbored ill intentions toward Qin Weiqian, become more possessive in his eyes. All his self-control collapsed at this moment, leaving him with nothing.

As soon as he hit the ground, he grabbed the girl's soft, white hands, pressed her against the back of the door, lowered his head, and captured her soft mouth.

In the darkness, there was an inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere flowing.

Qin Weiqian struggled hard and slapped Feng Jiuci with both hands, trying to push him away. However, the harder she struggled, the deeper and more ferocious the man kissed her. Her strength was not enough to shake Feng Jiuci even half.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuak your

The man's overbearing kiss only lasted for a moment. When he saw Qin Weiqian crying, he slowly left the girl's lips and said in a magnetic low voice: "Take off your clothes."

"I don't." Qin Weiqian summoned up her last bit of courage and retorted stubbornly.

Feng Jiuci lowered his eyes and stroked her snow-white cheek with his cold hands: "Qin Weiqian, my patience has its limit. You'd better be obedient."

"What if I don't?" Qin Weiqian asked.

Feng Jiuci originally wanted to have a good communication with Qin Weiqian, but he felt it was not necessary.

It's very dark all around.

Feng Jiuci's cold hands fell on her waist, and with a brush, he tore her top open!

The moment the thin mesh was torn, the crisp sound was particularly clear and loud, but it made Qin Weiqian feel very harsh. She panicked, covering her chest with both hands, and a few crystal stars flashed in her eyes.

Tears fell and her voice became hoarse in an instant: "Asshole, what are you doing!"

Feng Jiuci's hands were fixed on Qin Weiqian's slender waist, and his cold palms were absolutely domineering, ruthlessly tearing open the last bit of gauze. He wanted to know if there was a birthmark there.

He desperately wanted to know the truth, but he forgot to care about Qin Weiqian's feelings.

The moment he forcibly tore off Qin Weiqian's clothes, her pride, her stubbornness, and everything she cared about collapsed at this moment.

Her frail body trembled slightly, she held back tears and said in a trembling voice: "Feng Jiuci, you bastard, I hate you, I hate you to death."

She cursed, her voice hoarse.

Feng Jiuci was silent for a few seconds, looking deeply into the girl's tearful eyes. Unnaturalness flashed through his heart. Originally, he couldn't bear to do more excessive things to Qin Weiqian, but Feng Jiuci did not forget himself.

The purpose of coming.

Qin Weiqian cried hard, but Feng Jiuci didn't stop. His cold hands covered her waist and pulled off her coat. Feng Jiuci lowered his head and said, "Move your hand."

"What do you want to see?" Qin Weiqian asked.

Feng Jiuci said: "Do you have a birthmark on your chest?"

These words shocked Qin Weiqian. She raised her head in disbelief: "How do you know?"

How do you know?

So you have it?

The man's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and the trace of reason he had originally retained completely lost control after hearing Qin Weiqian's words.

The man was rude and domineering. He pushed Qin Weiqian against the wall and took off the last piece of clothing on her body regardless of her resistance!

The lights were out and the bathroom was dark. He couldn't see Qin Weiqian's face clearly, but he could feel her shaking and crying.

She felt so ashamed that she didn't even dare to cry too loudly for fear that her crying would disturb Doudou who had just fallen asleep.

She was biting her lip and struggling hard, with great strength, but she couldn't push his hand away!

He, the devil, actually touched her breasts!

Qin Weiqian was ashamed and angry, and cursed fiercely: "Feng Jiuci, I hate you, I hate you to death."

The man paused his hand and sneered: "Then just hate it."

"Do you know what you are doing? What you are doing is illegal!" Qin Weiqian asked sharply.

Feng Jiuci chuckled, breaking the law? Then consider him breaking the law, but he didn't care.

He didn't care at all what the consequences would be if he stripped Qin Weiqian naked so forcefully, so he just did it, while she was crying, until...

After his cold palm touched the obvious uneven mark, Feng Jiuci's calm eyes were filled with shock.

The fingertips outline the unfamiliar outline little by little, recalling that night six years ago, little by little...

Much like...

They are exactly the same!

Qin Weiqian, are you that girl?

Feng Jiuci was a little crazy, and his calm eyes were burning with obvious madness. All the emotions that had been suppressed for six years burst out at this moment. He didn't even want to turn on the light to confirm. He was domineering, fierce, and without any trace.

A gentle kiss on her soft lips...

The girl struggled, but he was too domineering and could not resist.

He was doing what every man in the world would do, but Qin Weiqian was very resistant. She hated Feng Jiuci's touch, and even more hated his brutality and desperate possessiveness.

"Feng Jiuci, you bastard, I hate you." She cried and growled, biting the man's lip hard, biting the corner of his mouth.

Not willing to give in, she shed tears and bit the man's cold lips fiercely. Soon her lips were filled with the taste of blood, all of Feng Jiuci's blood.

"Yeah." The man grunted in pain, lowering his head and unable to see her face clearly, so Feng Jiuci opened it and waited.

Finally, I could see her face clearly, and I could also clearly see everything about her...

Her upper body...is really not wearing anything!

The hands that kept pushing Feng Jiuci were covering her chest. It could be seen that she was trying her best to hide something. Feng Jiuci's deep eyes became more and more fiery. His cold palms covered the back of the girl's hands and ordered:

"Move away."

Qin Weiqian firmly covered her breasts with her hands, refusing to give in!

Feng Jiuci gently pinched her beautiful chin: "Qin Weiqian, do you want me to force you?"

"You bastard!" Qin Weiqian scolded angrily.
Chapter completed!