Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 1100 - 1088: Refusing to Let Go

Listening to Zhan Qipei’s words, Qiao Jing felt a bit helpless.

She knew that trying to explain things to someone who was drunk and fixated would be futile, so she could only dryly say, "This is not a dream."

Zhan Qipei shook his head stubbornly, "No, this must be a dream, because I’ve dreamt of such a scene many times, and if you could come back, you would have already."

"I know you’re long gone, but you still exist in my dreams. Dreaming of you is my greatest luxury, and now I just wish this dream would never end..."

The man’s words carried an indescribable melancholy.

Hearing these words, Qiao Jing suddenly found him somewhat pitiful.

She no longer argued with him about whether this was a dream or not and instead suggested, "I’ll pour you a glass of water. You should drink some water first."

She said this in hopes that Zhan Qipei would sober up a bit after drinking water, making it easier for her to leave.

Zhan Qipei didn’t object, but he still held onto her hand tightly.

Qiao Jing had no choice but to let him hold her hand while she used her other hand to pour him a glass of water.

However, after Zhan Qipei drank the water, he still remained in a drunken state, showing no signs of sobering up.

This clearly showed that he had really overindulged in drinking earlier!

Qiao Jing felt a headache, realizing she couldn’t let this continue.

Because she was not the person Zhan Qipei longed for, day and night.

She had to think of a way to quickly free herself.

After pondering for a moment, Qiao Jing thought of an excuse and said in a coaxing tone, "You’ve had too much to drink. Why don’t you lie down and rest for a while? I’ll just go to the bathroom and be right back."

Zhan Qipei, however, insisted relentlessly, blurting out, "I’ll go with you."

Hearing this, Qiao Jing’s mouth twitched in speechlessness.

Accompany her to the bathroom?

Was that how he used to interact with his wife?!

If that were truly the case, it would really astonish her.

Moreover, it shattered her understanding of Zhan Qipei.

After all, in her impression, Zhan Qipei had always been a proper and upright person, not one to be so shameless.

Since Zhan Qipei wanted to follow her, the excuse to go to the bathroom obviously wouldn’t work.

Left with no alternative, Qiao Jing had to think of another way.

Yet no matter what reason she used, Zhan Qipei just wouldn’t let go.

Thinking it over, Qiao Jing suddenly had a flash of insight.

Since Zhan Qipei mistook her for his wife, she might as well go along with it and pretend for the time being.

With this thought, when Qiao Jing spoke again, her tone was slightly more serious, "Alright, if you don’t listen to me, I’m going to get angry, and I won’t come back or appear in your dreams again."

These words hit precisely at Zhan Qipei’s weak spot.

He feared nothing more than her not coming back or appearing.

Because of this threat, Zhan Qipei finally relented; although he didn’t immediately let go, the grip on his hand relaxed a bit, and he said in a low voice, "Then come with me to the bed."

Seeing his attitude soften, Qiao Jing quickly nodded and accompanied him to the bed.

After Zhan Qipei lay down, Qiao Jing covered him with a blanket and said again, "You rest first; I’ll just go to the bathroom and be right back."

"Okay," Zhan Qipei responded, his deep voice a bit husky.

Qiao Jing felt relieved, thinking it was finally resolved.

No sooner had she turned around than a big hand grabbed her wrist.

Before she could react, the hand pulled her onto the bed.

Qiao Jing was momentarily stunned, and by the time she regained her senses, Zhan Qipei was already on top of her.

It had to be said that even when drunk, this man was unfaltering!

Subconsciously, Qiao Jing raised her hand to push Zhan Qipei away.

But Zhan Qipei seized her hand and leaned down to kiss her lips.

The warmth spread from her lips, making Qiao Jing freeze.

When she came back to her senses, she slightly furrowed her brows, struggling to resist.

Zhan Qipei’s kiss was passionate and lingering, as if pouring out his longing for her.

Qiao Jing couldn’t break free momentarily; as his kiss deepened, her cheeks began to heat up, tinged with a rosy hue.

In her embarrassment, Qiao Jing bit the man’s lip to stop his actions.

"Mmmph..."

Biting him, Zhan Qipei felt pain, uttering a muffled groan.

For a moment, a faint metallic taste spread in their mouths.

Qiao Jing originally thought Zhan Qipei would release her.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not let go, but he kissed her even more intensely.

Faced with this, Qiao Jing felt both angry and helpless, only able to continue struggling, trying to dodge his kisses.

Sensing the woman’s resistance, Zhan Qipei left her lips, his thin lips close to her ear, murmuring, "I miss you so much, I really do..."

The man’s voice was extremely tender, yet it made one feel a bit heartbroken.

Qiao Jing’s heart suddenly softened, and her struggling stopped unintentionally.

At this moment, Zhan Qipei tilted sideways, suddenly collapsing on her as if he had fallen asleep.

Qiao Jing calmed herself for a moment, then remained quiet for a while.

After some time, she raised her hand again to push Zhan Qipei away.

As a result, with just a push, Zhan Qipei caught her with his long arm and hugged her tightly.

Qiao Jing instinctively struggled to break free, but instead, even her legs were locked by the man.

This situation made Qiao Jing’s headache start again.

If she called someone for help now, even if she explained, others would surely misunderstand.

It seemed she could only wait until this man was deeply asleep to have a chance to leave...

While Qiao Jing was trapped in Zhan Qipei’s embrace, unable to escape, Lu Zijin was looking for her around the banquet hall downstairs.

After searching around and not finding her, Lu Zijin felt a bit odd.

Just as he was wondering, Lu Zijiao came over.

Seeing his brother seem preoccupied, Lu Zijiao casually asked, "Bro, what are you thinking about here?"

Lu Zijin came back to his senses and asked, "Did you see Xiao Jing?"

"She was sitting next to me, but I got caught up arguing with Xu Moqian and didn’t notice when she left."

After speaking, Lu Zijiao added, "She didn’t seem to like this lively setting much, so maybe she went home first."

Hearing this, Lu Zijin thought it was possible.

Because as far as he knew, Xiao Jing indeed didn’t like crowded and noisy places.

"Bro, let’s go; we haven’t toasted the bride and groom yet."

Lu Zijiao said and then took his brother to toast.

The banquet hall was bustling, the clinking of glasses creating a lively atmosphere.

By the time the wedding concluded, the sky outside had turned dark.

It was only then that Qiao Jing finally found the opportunity to gently push Zhan Qipei away, freeing herself from his embrace.

After getting off the bed, Qiao Jing carefully covered him with the quilt again, then quietly turned and left...