Chapter 689: Delivering Yourself to the Door_1

Xia Qingtian cleared her throat before speaking irritably, "Okay, we're even now! Don't ask me those strange questions anymore."

However, Bo Jingyan had a different opinion.

With a mischievous grin on his face, he asked Xia Qingtian, "Who said we're even?"

Xia Qingtian became anxious upon hearing his unwillingness to admit it.

Ignoring her aching body, she abruptly sat up from the bed, pulled the quilt down a bit, exposing her delicate collarbone and the snow-white swan-neck.

And the marks on her neck.

"Look what you've done. You answered my question, I've been so roughed up by you that I can barely move, and you dare not admit it!" Xia Qingtian pointed to the red marks on herself, with bitterness in her voice.

Bo Jingyan stepped forward, put his arms around her waist and gently massaged it.

Xia Qingtian involuntarily let out a comfortable sigh, then glared at Bo Jingyan, reminding him, "Don't think you can get away with this."