Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Mu Shiyue fell on the bed, opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw Han Feiyu with an evil face in front of her eyes. He put one hand next to her ear, and with the other hand, he unbuttoned her coat one by one, revealing White shirt inside.

His movements were very slow, as if he was treating an extremely beloved diluted treasure, his eyes were filled with that seductive temptation in every tiny movement, and while he was panting, he seemed to be barely suppressing the lust in his heart.

Simple movements, he is so moving.

Mu Shiyue stared at him blankly, forgot to struggle, and at the same time regretted in her heart, she began to push him, saying, "Feiyu, we can't do this, let me go..."

"Why not?" Han Feiyu looked at her, his eyes lowered a little bit. At this time, all the buttons of her coat were unbuttoned, and she looked at the white shirt she was wearing underneath. The purple underwear inside was faintly visible, which was extremely enchanting.

He suddenly seemed to think of something, then sneered and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, you are already married to my brother, now I should call you sister-in-law, right?"

"Since you know, you should respect me. Besides, this was your proposal at the beginning." She said.

Han Feiyu nodded slowly, his evil eyes were thoughtful, "Yes, it was my suggestion, and that was because I couldn't protect you anymore, I was worried about letting you be with that Wen !"

Not reconciled!

When "Wen Ruchu" was mentioned, Mu Shiyue's eyes flickered obviously, and her heart also became agitated.

Han Feiyu noticed it, and there was an evil smirk on his handsome face, "What? Do you still remember that man?"

Mu Shiyue frowned impatiently, "We just met, I don't want to quarrel with you."

Han Feiyu could see the displeasure in her eyes. She didn't like other people's warmth, especially Han Feiyu and Han Feixuan.

The two brothers seemed to be sick, and they would warm up in front of her every now and then.

The more a person cares about something, the more he wants to hide something.

It's not because the exposure is not good, but some things, not once exposed, can be logical.

It's like she and Wen Ruchu, who obviously like each other, but it's hard to be together.

In addition to this terrible marriage that needs to be gotten rid of, there is also this difficult second young master Han, she owes him too much, and she can't make up for it in a while.

Han Feiyu was also sensible, and nodded obediently, "Okay, let's not mention him, so as not to spoil the good mood, just talk about you and my brother!"

"Well, but you get up from me first." She looked at each other's positions, and Han Feiyu was lying naked on top of her. Is this posture a peaceful conversation posture?

He shook his head, his eyes still so innocent, "No!"

Mu Shiyue was helpless. She wanted to push him, but Han Feiyu noticed it before she moved her hand. He grabbed her hand with a big hand and held it tightly in his palm. She couldn't break it even if she wanted to.

"Feiyu, can't we talk properly? Do we have to do this?" She said impatiently.

Han Feiyu narrowed his eyes, "I like looking at you like this, Yue, I just miss you so much..."

Such a sentence with a magnetic voice, I miss you so much, instantly destroyed Mu Shiyue's original hard heart, she exhaled helplessly, forget it, let him do what he wants, as long as it doesn't go down, everything is OK, he will wait a while If you are tired, you will naturally go down.

"Tell me quickly, has my brother treated you well these past few years?" He asked anxiously.

Mentioning Han Feixuan, Mu Shiyue thought about it, and couldn't help but sneer.

He can't describe his treatment as good or bad. It should be said that he treats her as cruel, hateful, and cold and violent!
With a sneer, Han Feiyu immediately understood and nodded, "I know, he treats you badly, this Han Feixuan..."

Hearing the hostility in his words, Mu Shiyue's face moved nervously. She didn't want Han Feiyu to quarrel with Han Feixuan once he was released from prison.

She hurriedly said, "No, he didn't treat me very well, very well... Feiyu, he's your big brother, anyway, you just came out, so you can't quarrel with him!"

"No noise, no noise." He quickly comforted, "It's just..."

He elongated his voice, staring at Mu Shiyue below him with his deep eyes, and said, "Has he ever touched you?"

After hearing his question clearly, Mu Shiyue's entire face turned dark immediately.

Her embarrassing little face was red, and she didn't know how to answer him. Finally, she just said, "Is this the only thing you ask?"

Seeing her reaction, Han Feiyu happily leaned over and kissed her cheek again and again, "It's great, he never touched you!"

"Uh..." Mu Shiyue was even more embarrassed.

"In that case, you are mine!"

Randomly, on his incomparably handsome outline, there was an evil smile like hell Satan, and then, looking at the woman under him, he dreamily pounced on her——

Mu Shiyue quickly dodged, and during the struggle, he touched her injured knee, and Mu Shiyue yelled in pain, "Ah..."

Hearing the strangeness in her voice, Han Feiyu suddenly got up quickly, "What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

Mu Shiyue also sat up, gritted her teeth in pain, but still shook her head, "No, I didn't touch it anywhere..."

Han Feiyu stared at her, and his eyes fell on her extremely nervous left leg. Without saying a word, he grabbed Mu Shiyue's ankle and pulled her left leg.

Putting it on his lap, rolled up her jeans, there were still some red and swollen wounds inside, which hurt his eyes.

Han Feiyu stretched out his hand to touch it pitifully, "How did this happen?"

Mu Shiyue thought for a while, "The electric car scratched..."

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yeah!" she said firmly.

Noticing Han Feiyu's gloomy face, Mu Shiyue quickly retracted her leg subconsciously, and said at the same time, "It's just a small injury, it's almost healed, it's fine!"

"Do you still need stitches for minor injuries?" He asked back.

She was speechless again, she could only lower her head and let go of her jeans a little bit, covering her ugly scars.

"It must be that Han Feixuan didn't take good care of you, otherwise how could you get hurt!" Han Feiyu sat on the side angrily. Just after seeing the injury on her leg, he suddenly felt like a fire was burning in his heart.

Inch by inch, the flames of anger will swallow him up.

"No, I was not careful, so I can't blame others." She said, straightened her clothes, and re-buttoned them one by one.

Seeing this, Han Feiyu stretched out his hand to stop him, "Is he someone else? That's right, he is someone else, unlike us, who are always on our own."

It started to make trouble again.

Mu Shiyue pushed his hand away helplessly, and hid back, "He and I got married four years ago, no matter what, I am still your sister-in-law now, so be careful with your words and deeds, and stop making trouble. !"

While talking, she saw the clothes he threw on the bed, threw them to him, and said, "Put your clothes on quickly and go home! Mom and Dad will be very happy if they know that you came back early."

Han Feiyu threw the clothes back, "This is the clothes I just took off, don't wear them!"

He deliberately threw it on Mu Shiyue's head, and when she pulled off her clothes, the long hair became static and became even messier.

Seeing her like this, Han Feiyu suddenly smiled again.

Mu Shiyue really convinced him, so heartless.

"If you don't wear it, you can wear something else. There are so many clothes!" She put the clothes aside and looked for them from a pile of clothes that he had messed up next to her.

Han Feiyu stood aside, with his hands folded around his chest, naked in front of her without any scruples, without any reservations, and suddenly said, "What are your plans in the future?"