Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"Okay then! There are still five hours before work, why don't you go to the bed inside and sleep for a while?" Han Feixuan gestured to the rest room in his office from the corner of his eye.

Mu Shiyue was taken aback for a moment, and quickly shook her head to refuse, "I appreciate Boss Han's kindness, but there's no need, I'll just go to the office to rest."

Although her office is not as luxurious as Han Feixuan's, nor does it have a separate bathroom, nor does it have a built-in bedroom for her to sleep in, but it is still her own, and she can stay at ease and comfortably.

Han Feixuan also saw what she meant, frowned thoughtfully, and walked slowly towards Mu Shiyue, "Why are you so eager to refuse? There won't be ghosts in there, what are you afraid of?"

Mu Shiyue sneered in her heart, it's not a ghost, but who knows what kind of medicine he bought in the gourd?She doesn't want to do this kind of thing where sheep go into the mouth of tigers.

"It's really unnecessary." Mu Shiyue said, quickly tidying up the documents and drawings on the table, tidying them up and hugging them in her arms, then got up and left.

Just when Mu Shiyue passed by Han Feixuan, and was about to open the door of the president's room, and was about to leave, Han Feixuan hurried over, grabbed her slender arm, and pulled her into his arms. Mu Shiyue fell into it without any warning. into his warm chest.

He hugged her and looked at her face with burning eyes.

The two were so close, Mu Shiyue could feel the sharpness in his eyes, she was a little nervous, and she stabilized her body in embarrassment, and then began to struggle and said, "What are you doing?"

Han Feixuan still couldn't get enough of it, he refused to let go of her no matter what, but grabbed her even tighter, and said with a faint smile, "You are still my wife, what do you think I want to do?"

The words with unclear meanings made people fantasize. Mu Shiyue's cheeks were flushed, and she struggled even harder. Han Feixuan felt her resistance, and her big hands were bound even tighter. She struggled for a long time, but she still couldn't get out of his arms. to escape.

Mu Shiyue sighed helplessly, perhaps because she was too tired, took a deep breath listlessly, and began to restrain her sharpness, and said lightly, "I am really tired today, and I don't have the energy to quarrel with you. If you want to quarrel, don't Can we wait until tomorrow?"

The tone was softer than ever before, as docile and obedient as a little white rabbit, it just bumped into his heart so lightly, leaving him defenseless.

Han Feixuan looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, and his deep eyes deepened. After a long time, he gently moved her chin, looked at her small red lips, bent down, and kissed her without hesitation.

Mu Shiyue turned pale with fright, and hurriedly wanted to push him away. Han Feixuan grabbed her hand domineeringly, and leaned her against the wall on one side. There was a perfect wall dong, and he kissed her very forcefully. Her lips, pried open her white teeth, and rolled her mouth deeply, not giving her a little room to breathe.

The panic made Mu Shiyue dodge as much as possible, and the subconscious defense made her turn her face to one side naturally, trying to avoid him, pushing his shoulders with both hands to defend.

Her resistance could arouse his inner impulse even more, his frantic breath slapped her soft cheeks, and he easily kissed her sweet skin again, and he greedily allowed|sucked it.

The frantic kiss turned to the earlobe, and he sucked her earball in one fell swoop, Mu Shiyue gasped, her body shook suddenly,
She could feel that the thing he was clinging to her body was getting more and more swollen, it was huge and hot against her body, and it was possible to easily attack the city at any time.

What should she do at this time?
The image of Wen Ruchu quickly flashed across her mind, the man who had been deeply rooted in her heart for many years, if she wanted to keep her innocence for him, she must not let Han Feixuan succeed.

But at this time, she was passively controlled by him, and the provocative emotions made her a little bit helpless.

Suddenly, Mu Shiyue seemed to think of something, so she stopped resisting, slowly closed her eyes, put down her hands, raised her head, and met his burning kiss.

Han Feixuan seemed to be able to feel her transformation, as well as her active enthusiasm.

A figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes——

It's Han Feiyu.

Did she do the same when she was with Han Feiyu?

When he dumped Han Feiyu and fell into Wen Ruchu's arms, did he also actively and enthusiastically cater to him?
Han Feixuan's heart suddenly turned cold, he opened his dark eyes, his thin lips moved away from her face, and his big hand locked her chin, and the faint smell of tobacco fell on Mu Shiyue's nose.

For a moment, Mu Shiyue was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe out. She looked at his secretive eyes and the coldness like walking on thin ice. She didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, and she couldn't predict what he would do next!
His indifferent eyes made her flustered, and she didn't know what to do next, or what to say.

"How is my kissing skill?" He suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Mu Shiyue was startled, then nodded without hesitation, "It's pretty good."

"Compared to Feiyu?" Han Feixuan's question was even sharper.

At the moment when Han Feiyu was mentioned, Mu Shiyue's complexion was obviously ugly, and even turned a little pale.
Staring at her gradually pale face, Han Feixuan's eyes gradually tightened. He had reminded himself over and over again that they were just a fake couple in name only, and everything was just for the younger brother, and everything would be fine when the younger brother was released from prison, regardless of this woman What happened before has nothing to do with me!
But at this moment, until he couldn't help but ask this sentence, Han Feixuan didn't know how much he cared about this woman!

There was a flash of light in Mu Shiyue's eyes, she blinked calmly, and said sleepily, "Well...it's hard to say, it's almost the same!"

Han Feixuan squeezed her chin furiously, increasing his strength, as if he wanted to crush her chin in an instant, and his gloomy eyes became colder, "Are they almost the same?"

"Then what do you want me to answer?" Mu Shiyue countered with cold eyes, "Is it because you are better than Feiyu, with superb kissing skills, and even better at flirting with girls? Or is it that Feiyu kisses more deeply than you, More affectionate, more..."

Before she could finish speaking, Han Feixuan slammed her chin away. Mu Shiyue's small body was slammed into the wall easily by him. Broken, but more painful.

Mu Shiyue gritted her teeth in pain, turned her back to him, covered her forehead with her hand, rubbed it before turning around, and continued, "What? Don't you need me to continue?"

Nie Fanduo pushed the door open at the right time and walked in. Just now, Han Feixuan admired Shiyue and strengthened the kiss scene. She could see clearly through the glass door outside.

At that time, she couldn't help but want to rush in, but she could think about it again and again. After all, with her identity and Han Feixuan's sexuality, she must not please her sudden interruption.

Seeing them quarreling, Nie Fanduo finally seized the opportunity, pushed the door open at the right time, and walked in.

Han Feixuan didn't seem to care, and didn't say anything to drive her away. Instead, he grabbed Mu Shiyue who was on the ground, grabbed her slender arm, and warned with cold eyes, "Now you are still Mrs. Han, you'd better be careful in your words and deeds, otherwise , I will make your end miserable!",

Mu Shiyue glanced at Nie Fanduo who was on the side, her heartache was spreading, she slowly lowered her eyelids, and said lightly, "Before warning others, it's best to look at yourself first, and stop having a relationship with someone. It’s become a scene where everyone knows about it, and then I won’t be wiping your ass for you!”

Throwing down a harsh word, Mu Shiyue raised her head and walked towards the door, pushed the door open, walked out, and locked Han Feixuan and Nie Fanduo inside.