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That gentle kiss made Zi Yan feel as if she was being cared for. Her pair of helpless little hands instinctively climbed onto Zhuo Weitang's shoulders.

"You are very cute. After a while, when I have time, we will go and get the certificate."

Zi Yan, however, was too embarrassed to look at it. All of this was foreign to her, and even more embarrassing.

Even so, Zi Yan still obediently listened to Zhuo WeiTing's words, because in her heart, he was already her husband.

"Look at me."

Zhuo Weiliang ordered Zi Yan, who had her eyes closed, in a domineering manner.

"Is this the husband and wife pair?"

After her breathing calmed down, Zi Yan looked at the handsome face above her and asked shyly.

"Your words are insulting. Did you forget last night?"

Zhuo WeiTing lightly bit at the swollen lip as if he was punishing it.

"That's different, last night …"

Ziyan said goodbye to avoid Zhuo WeiTing's kiss.

"Last night, your enthusiasm was enough to burn any man to ashes. Could it be that last night, your lust … Female possession? "

Zhuo Weating jokingly stabilized her head and then bit her pretty nose.

"Nope, I was drugged by my sister last night."

After hearing Zhuo WeiTing say that he wanted to … Woman, Zi Yan blurted out in shame.

If it wasn't for Zi Yan's evasive gaze, Zhuo Wei Ting would have thought that he had heard wrongly.

"Why did your sister drug you?"

Zhuo WeiTing had a hunch that something was wrong, but his little girl avoided him and didn't answer.

"I want to sleep. I'm so tired."

Zi Yan couldn't wait to bite off her tongue, she didn't even dare to say it.

"I don't like sleeping with questions. If you don't explain clearly tonight, then we can do something else, like …"

Zhuo Wei Ting seemed to be reminding Zi Yan that she should choose between answering a question and pestering a girl.

"Can I not choose?"

Zi Yan said timidly.

Zhuo Wei Ting's bright eyes answered Zi Yan.

"Ah …" "No, I'm so tired …"

"Choose one of the two. I'll give you another chance to choose, otherwise I won't be able to stop myself."

Zhuo WeiTing threatened.

Zi Yan shook her head. She couldn't say it now, not until she was sure that Song Qianshan's economic crisis had been resolved.

"Well, since you're going to keep me awake, I'll have to do some physical and mental exercises."

This time, Zhuo WeiTing viciously bit Zi Yan.

"Ah …" "Pain …"

Zi Yan cried out in pain, she knew that he did it on purpose, he was punishing her.

"Is that so?"

This time, Zhuo WeiTing bit down harder.

This time Zi Yan did not cry out in pain, she knew that he did it on purpose. She remembered when she was young, whenever she cried out in pain, her mother would beat her up more and more, so she would never cry out in pain again.

Seeing that Zi Yan was no longer screaming for pain, Zhuo Weitang was somewhat suspicious. He raised his head to look at her, only to find that her eyes were completely empty.

He realized something was wrong and waved his hand in front of her eyes, but she didn't seem to be able to see anything.

Annoyed, he lowered his head and bit down on her lips, but she did not move or struggle. It was only when he tasted the blood that he realized that something really was wrong.

"Woman, what are you pretending to be?"