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Upon returning to her room, Gu Qingxin quickly took a bath and put on her pajamas before climbing into bed with a book in her hand.

When her bedroom door was pushed open, Gu Qingxin stiffened abruptly. Even her breathing involuntarily softened, and her fingers clenched the book she held with a touch of nervousness.

Beiming Han didn’t go take a bath as usual when he entered. Instead, he directly sat down on the sofa and ordered Xiao Ya to come over.

Reluctantly, Gu Qingxin closed her book and walked over to him. Seeing her conservative pajamas, Beiming Han couldn’t help but frown, extending his hand to position her on his lap.

Being pressed face down on his lap, Gu Qingxin was quite annoyed and sought to get up. Suddenly she heard a ripping sound— her pajamas had been torn apart…

“What are you doing tearing my clothes again?” Gu Qingxin couldn’t help but resist. She already had a belly full of anger from earlier, being treated this way by him only added fuel to the fire.

“These clothes are mine! So are you!” Beiming Han held down Xiao Ya who wanted to resist, a tube of ointment appeared in his hand.

Too bad she couldn’t see it, her head was faced down…

“I’m not yours!” Gu Qingxin grumbled angrily. Even though it wasn’t loud, Beiming Han, with this supernaturally good hearing, could hear it all too clearly.

A dangerous glint flickered across Beiming Han’s dark eyes. Was this girl still thinking of her ex-fiance, even though she was being so defiant towards him?

The thought made his expression even more terrifying—what was his should only belong to him, both in body and spirit!

“Today, 1 will make sure you know whether you’re mine or not!”

Beiming Han tossed aside the ointment in his hand and repositioned her on the sofa…

Gu Qingxin was determined that she would rather die than acting as a submissive pawn to this tyrant who always bullied her…

“Tell me! Are you mine?” Beiming Han coldly demanded, squeezing her face.

Gu Qingxin bit her lip so hard she almost drew blood. Seeing her resistance, Beiming Han’s chest was filled with fury. He sneered, “Not speaking… Let’s see how long you can keep that hardheaded attitude!”

Beiming Han effortlessly flipped her onto him. She sat on his lap and he commanded, “Tell me, whose are you?”

There was a sense that if she didn’t give him a satisfactory answer, Beiming Han wouldn’t let her off.

Finally, Gu Qingxin couldn’t stand it anymore. This position only reminded her of previous disputes and his wrath. She genuinely feared that he might hurt her in his anger.

The truth was, she didn’t want to die…

She had no other choice but to surrender, her voice was fragmented, “I am yours!”

“Who are you, and who am 1? Speak!” Beiming Han still wasn’t satisfied.

“Gu Qingxin belongs to Beiming Han! Ahh!” Gu Qingxin screamed.

Beiming Han murmured contentedly, “Girl, you’re mine! Only mine!”

Nobody knew just how stimulating it was for him when she shouted those final words, his heart was still pounding crazily from it!

When Gu Qingxin woke up, she was lying back on her bed and the room was empty. She cursed under her breath, calling him a pervert, and went to the wardrobe to find another pair of pajamas to wear.

“Freaking pervert! Huge pervert! I’m not yours! Not! Not at all! 1 am my own person! Not yours!” Seemingly venting her frustrations, she yelled loudly..