Chuzheng pressed down on him, and Lian Qiong couldn't break free at all.
"Let me go!"
"You climbed up here yourself," Chuzheng's tone was gloomy.
"I thought... " you were a man!!
"The fact is you climbed up on your own," Chuzheng was unmoved.
"..."
It was him who climbed up!
But wasn't that under a certain assumption?
"What makes you think that after finding out you're a woman, I would still want to... " Lian Qiong turned his head and glared at Chuzheng.
"To do what with you?" Chuzheng asked.
"To be with you!" There was a hidden fury in Lian Qiong's eyes, though it wasn't clear whether it was directed at himself or at Chuzheng.
"What's the difference." Chuzheng pulled him over, "In any case, you're mine."
The meaning of this sentence was—whether you're willing or not doesn't matter; you can only be mine.
Lian Qiong was dumbfounded: "You... You're unreasonable!"
"Mmm." Being reasonable doesn't solve anything.
