Chapter 1991: Marry Me

Qian Yikun clamped his hands on Mo Fei’s wrists and pulled her into his embrace.

Ding dong— Ding dong— Ding dong—

Qian Yikun let go of Mo Fei’s hands and walked out.

Mo Fei tugged at her pajamas that Qian Yikun pulled apart. She nearly lost to him.

Qian Yikun recognized the person outside the door through the peephole. It was someone from the property management office.

Therefore, he opened the door without much thought.

“Um, Mr. Qian, the owner of the unit under yours lodged a report. You… you’re making too much noise here, Mr. Qian,” the young staff said with a blus.h.i.+ng face. He noticed that Mr. Qian brought along a beautiful woman again today.

Furthermore, he clarified that it was the area above the bedroom.

In addition, Mo Fei managed to yank Qian Yikun’s bathrobe open a little. He looked rather…

“Please be gentler, or else we won’t be able to explain ourselves to the other residents.” Please, sir, please be good. The soundproofing here was within their calculation, yet they still managed to receive complaints. Being a police officer must have made him strong.

Qian Yikun, “…”

“Alright. I’m sorry. We’ll pay attention,” Qian Yikun said before shutting the door with a slam.

Mo Fei looked over from the bedroom door. “What’s wrong?”

Qian Yikun turned around and looked at Mo Fei, who was barely dressed. Then, he turned around and slammed one arm against the door above Mo Fei while staring down at her. “The people downstairs are complaining that we made too much noise.” As he said that, he reached out to trace Mo Fei’s face.

Mo Fei, “…”

Mo Fei blinked cluelessly. She did not understand the implied meaning behind that.

Qian Yikun whispered something into her ear.

Mo Fei raised her leg and was about to kick Qian Yikun when Qian Yikun grabbed her calf. “You’re the one who’s going to cry if you’re crippled.” As he said that, he grabbed Mo Fei’s legs forcefully and wrapped them around his waist. With his other hand, he grabbed her waist and lifted her onto him.

“The person living downstairs must be a single dog, right? What a busybody.” Mo Fei wrapped her arms around Qian Yikun’s neck and smirked.

They were obviously fighting, okay?

If that thing caused such a huge commotion, how much damage would that cause?

Qian Yikun closed the bedroom door with one leg. He carried Mo Fei to the bed and put her on it. “Why don’t we fulfill the premises of their complaint?”

Mo Fei suddenly turned around. Just as Qian Yikun was about to pin her down on the bed, she grabbed his waist with both her legs and flipped him onto the bed. She sat on Qian Yikun’s body.

Mo Fei lowered her head and placed her hands on his chest. “Scholar, submit to us, this king. From now on, we will grant you a wonderful life. How about that?”

Qian Yikun, “…”

Did a drama queen possess her?

“I submit, I submit, I submit—” Qian Yikun s.h.i.+fted into a more comfortable position and his body said nothing but ‘Eat me up now’.

Mo Fei looked at his reaction with a satisfied smile and bent down to plant a kiss on his lips.

Qian Yikun pressed his hand against the back of her head and kissed her more pa.s.sionately.

Mo Fei was in the lead for the first half of the show. However, in the second half, it was Qian Yikun’s solo performance. Knee-deep in pa.s.sion, Qian Yikun whispered into Mo Fei’s ear, “Feifei, marry me.”

Mo Fei could not hear him clearly, so she removed her legs from his waist. This time, she took a long time to regain her senses while the man remained on top of her.

“What did you say?” Mo Fei’s voice was hoa.r.s.e from her inability to hold her loud screams in. Or perhaps, more accurately, she purposely moaned loudly for the people downstairs to hear.

Yes, Sis Fei would definitely take revenge, especially against those who wronged her.

Qian Yikun whispered into her ear, “Let’s get married. Marry me.”

He wanted to marry Mo Fei, now more than ever.