Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

"Don't think that if you say a few good words, I can pretend that nothing happened."

Ling Yue'er frowned and pushed him away, silently keeping a safe distance from him.

My frantically beating heart gradually calmed down.

Most of the words that blurt out when you are angry are thoughts that you have thought in your heart.

If he dared to threaten her with Huo Daimei and the orphanage once, maybe there would be a second or third time.

The idea of ​​divorce has gradually become firm, and this time, she will not hesitate any more.

Qi Jingan couldn't hide his disappointment, and forced a smile: "We can't let a child be born without a father, that would be too irresponsible for him."

Ling Yue'er sneered: "Yesterday you wanted to take the baby away from me and separate him from his biological mother, so you forgot? Now you accuse me of being irresponsible instead."

"That's right, before the baby was born, you have already decided on the stepmother candidate. In terms of responsibility, I really feel ashamed."

Qi Jingan rubbed the space between his brows, feeling very uncomfortable: "I did it to anger you on purpose, I never thought about making Xiaoxuan a stepmother at all. It's our child, not a doll, and you can say it as a gift." For her."

"And now that I know what Xiaoxuan is thinking, I will naturally distance myself from her."

He suddenly took a step forward.

The light-colored eyes stared at her closely, and when they got close, they could almost see their own clear reflection in the pupils.

He put one hand across her waist, holding her firmly in his arms.

Ling Yue'er was speechless immediately.

She tried to move, but Qi Jingan's hand held her waist tightly and moved violently, and he said again: "Be careful if you move around like this, it will hurt the baby."

Ling Yueer glared at him: "Then let me go."

Qi Jingan blinked, with a smile at the end of his eyes: "No, I just want to hug you."

He complained with a half-smile: "If I don't hold you, I didn't sleep well a few nights ago."

Ling Yue'er was startled, and when she met Qi Jingan's gentle gaze, she suddenly lowered her eyes.

She turned her face away, feeling extremely confused.

Qi Jingan is like this, so why not her.

Lying on an empty bed at night, I always fall into a low mood in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to fall asleep.

It was hard to accept the reality, as soon as he came back, her hard work for several days would be in vain.

He is really bad.

He promised Chen Xuan to move to the old house, but now he said in front of himself that he wanted to draw a clear line.

It was impossible for Chen Xuan to simply borrow it.

What happened to them in the past few nights, did they sleep in the same bed?

"Without me, you can hug Chen Xuan, or even other women." She said sadly.

He has many options.

Unlike her, even at this point, she still can't let go of her liking.

My mind is full of him, both good and bad.

But more, or his good side.

Sometimes when I think about it, I feel so stupid.

Knowing that he might not like her that much, she still made excuses for him wishful thinking.

"No one else, I'm all about you." Qi Jingan said, "But I see that you are very energetic, it seems that without me, you can still sleep soundly."

This is a bit sour.

Ling Yue'er immediately accused him: "Look at my dark circles, you tossed me until dawn last night, causing me to be woken up by my aunt without getting enough sleep, and now my mind is dizzy."

"is it?"

Qi Jingan immediately lowered his head and looked at her face.

While she was shyly avoiding her eyes, he suddenly let out a squeak and kissed Ling Yueer's face hard.

"hiss……"

Ling Yue'er gasped in pain, and stared at him with tears in her eyes.

"If you leave, you will touch me. What do you think of me...what do you think of me?"

"Of course it's my dear wife."

"It's my first love, the woman I love the most in my life, and the only wife in my life."

Ling Yue'er's ears were soft, she blushed when she heard it, and couldn't help but want to question it.

"First love? You have lived for more than twenty years. I don't believe that you never loved anyone when you were in school."

"Could it be that it's unconscionable to say that all the things we talked about before are playthings, and pretending that they haven't moved sincerity doesn't count?"

Qi Jingan laughed absurdly.

"From childhood to adulthood, those who deliberately approached me always revealed their intentions in their eyes. Let alone falling in love with them, I would be annoyed if I said a few more words. Only after I met you did I meet you for the first time. Experience the troubles of being dominated by lust."

From time to time, the delicate fragrance of her body wafted through the tip of his nose, which reminded him of her reaction last night involuntarily.

He has never been interested in finding women, because the mistress who is around Qi Hong is even somewhat hostile to this experience.

When Qi Jingan was 15 years old, Qi Hong once brought home a lover who was about 18 years old.

The girl looked pure and lovely, but her eyes were philistine and cunning.

Taking advantage of the darkness, they had a wild get together in the garden, and when Qi Jingan bumped into her, she felt even more excited.

She even walked over with a charming face while Qi Hong was walking away.

"Do you want to try it too?" she said, licking her lips. "Father and son fight together. I haven't tried it yet."

Qi Jingan was extremely disgusted.

Originally, it was the age of sexual awakening, and the eager desire was firmly suppressed by him.

Qi Hong said that he was talking about feelings, but this time it was really true love.

In fact, everyone knows very well that it is just an erotic transaction, and everyone gets what they want.

Sure enough, when Qi Jingan was 27 years old, Qi Hong's lover was still only 18 years old.

Bigger ones, about 20 or so.

What is admirable is that his aesthetics for lovers are as similar as ever.

Thousands of people are the same, and I don't know what it means.

Before meeting Ling Yueer, he was not interested in anyone and spent most of his time on studies and career.

He used to think that he would die alone forever.

But fortunately, God may have pity on him, and bestowed Ling Yueer to send him to the world.

Let his life have a different brilliance in an instant.

"Yue'er, I love you."

"It's the kind of love that falls in love at first sight, misses you when you're young, and still makes your heart throb for a long time."

"The longer I love you, the more I find that your position in my heart is irreplaceable."

He whispered in her ear.

Ling Yue'er's ears started to feel hot, and she was dazzled by his endless sweet talk.

"Don't say it."

Ling Yueer covered her ears.

"I will say some sweet words, make big cakes, and the things I do will hurt people more and more."

Qi Jingan didn't understand, so: "Why do I only know how to draw big cakes, what's wrong with me, you tell me, and I'll change it."

When it comes to specific things, Ling Yue'er can't tell why.

She racked her brains, and some things really needed to be put on the table one by one, but it seemed that she was too preoccupied.

When she said he was domestically violent, she became angry and hit him even harder.

The wound on the hand has been so many days, and it has just scabbed over.

Said that he misunderstood her and wanted to divorce her, and he simply apologized.

And Chen Xuan...

"You said you want to distance yourself from Chen Xuan, how are you going to get along with each other in the future?" Ling Yue'er's head suddenly became clear.