Strongest Eccentric Consort

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Chapter 62: Should I Cry or Laugh?

"What are you saying? Are you agreeing or disagreeing?"

Lou Qianxue originally did not want to own up. However, when she saw Dan Taiyuan's indifferent expression, she felt unhappy.

She not wanting to own up was a different matter. However, he was a man who had the advantage in this situation. So why didn't he want to take responsibility?

Although they had not done it in the end, Lou Qianxue also knew that Dan Taiyuan had definitely touched what he should not have touched, and kissed what he should not have kissed. Yet, why did he act as if nothing had happened?

Lou Qianxue forgot that she was thinking about how she might lose her life after Dan Taiyuan woke up.

"Whatever you say."

Dan Taiyuan's attitude was perfunctory. His icy-clear gaze swept from her round shoulders to her beautifully lined collarbone. He suddenly felt thirsty when he saw a fair and nice cleavage as she tried to use the clothes to cover herself.

Lou Qianxue felt even more uncomfortable. Her little face sank, and she walked over to Dan Taiyuan. After staring at Dan Taiyuan's perfectly contoured face, she asked with a frown, "Dan Taiyuan, don't you want to take responsibility?"

The man turned a deaf ear while he stretched his hands out and embraced her into his arms again.

Lou Qianxue gasped. Dan Taiyuan also took away the clothes she used to cover herself.

Her naked figure shrank into his arms. She instantly turned red and said in a threatening manner, "You, what are you doing?"

As Lou Qianxue finished her sentence, she discovered that a fire was burning deep within the man's cold eyes. Her body trembled at the sight, and a pink layer appeared on it.

This cannot do!

When had she ever been at such a disadvantage? When had she been bullied by others like this!

Lou Qianxue bit her teeth. She was just about to react when the man beside her moved.

After a moment of spinning, the man's long body pressed onto her.

His firm chest touched her delicate fair peaks, and he pressed onto her until she gasped in pain.

"Dan Taiyuan, you— Ohh!"

The handsome, indifferent, perfect, and cold man bit her neck. He sighed in a low voice and said, "Comfortable."

At the same time, Dan Taiyuan's big and warm palms also misbehaved as they slipped downward.

"..." What is this fellow trying to do?