Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Mu Shiyue's eyes froze. Since when did the trust between them become so fragile...

She felt a little cramped in her heart, but she still pretended to be meaningless and said, "In this case, isn't it very tiring for Mr. Han to talk to me? Every word you say must be carefully thought out, and you don't know which sentence is true and which sentence is true." False, guessing, doubting, and analyzing over and over again, how tiring, Mr. Han should stop quickly and let me go, and don't look for me again, lest if things go on like this, he will get tired again. worth?"

"You're not me, how do you know it's not worth it?" Han Feixuan looked through the rearview mirror, staring at her delicate face undoubtedly. Thinking about something.

"I just feel worthless for Mr. Han. Let me go down as soon as possible, and don't see each other in the future. It will save you from worrying about it. I feel sorry for you!" Mu Shiyue said again.

"You also know how to love someone? Hehe..." He suddenly sneered, the voice was very cold and harsh, then turned his head and glanced at her, "Is it the exclusive benefit of the spare tire?"

Mu Shiyue stopped talking, and it could be seen that he was not usually angry and didn't know what would happen.

He held the steering wheel and looked outside not far away at the beach that he had been to during the day. The surging waves kept beating against the sea, and as night fell, there was no one here.

Han Feixuan looked ahead and said suddenly, "I can't believe every word you said now, but Mu Shiyue, you can't lie to me, I have a way..."

Mu Shiyue's heart sank suddenly, and then his car stopped——

He intentionally parked the car near the seaside, and watched the night outside the car in the dead of night, with the churning sea water crashing against the beach one after another, and it was pitch black all around.

It's really dark and windy, it's a good place to do bad things, good season.

She stared at the back of his head, "What did you bring me here for?"

Han Feixuan didn't look at her, but just looked out of the car window with deep eyes, "Mu Shiyue, let me ask you one last time, how many men have you slept with after the divorce?"

The moment the words fell, Mu Shiyue's cheeks flushed suddenly, what's the problem!
Her uncontrollable sense of humiliation instantly spread throughout her heart, and she felt impulsively wanting to curse.

"Why don't you talk? Are you embarrassed?" He continued to ask.

Mu Shiyue gritted her teeth. She knew that this was like a war. If she lost at this time, she would lose completely in the future. She couldn't lose, couldn't admit defeat, let alone give him any hope.

She was ruthless and said, "A lot, what's wrong?"

"How many?" His deep eyes narrowed tightly.

"I can't remember!" She said nonsense.

Han Feixuan sneered, "Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"Why should I lie to you?"

"Oh, what about you and Feiyu? Have you done it? How many times?" He asked in detail, to the point where Mu Shiyue was ashamed to speak.

After waiting for two seconds, he said impatiently, "Speak up! Hurry up!"

Her nervous heart stopped, and she hesitated, "We... I can't count! What's the matter? Are you curious? I'm sorry, we have nothing to do with you now, and you are not me, let alone have the right to interfere My physical freedom..."

"Physical freedom?" Han Feixuan frowned, what nonsense is this woman talking about!
Before she could speak, she felt the back of the seat in the car sink suddenly. Han Feixuan put the seat down abruptly, and then he grabbed her hand, pressed her shoulders, and felt relieved. The whole person covered her body——

Mu Shiyue was startled, and raised her head suddenly, "Han Feixuan, what are you doing? Get up and go..."

His handsome face gradually approached in the darkness, with his unique smell and a little smell of tobacco, a strong sense of oppression hit Mu Shiyue step by step.

The small space in the back seat instantly became his world. Mu Shiyue leaned nervously in the corner, but he held her with his big hand, making her unable to move at all.

"What do I want to do? Don't you know best?" He said, grabbing the back of her head suddenly, confining her body, and then looked at her lips in the hazy moonlight, and kissed her without hesitation up.

His kiss was very deep and fierce. He pressed her there, kissing her like crazy and violently. The feeling in his memory was gradually recovering. Her soft lips carried a hint of stubbornness. , and the taste of being brave, under the opening of his super offensive, although he was reluctant, he was still bitten by him and slowly pried open the white teeth, hardly giving her any breathing room, as if she was going to be killed in an instant. All the air was swept away from her mouth.

After a long time, Han Feixuan finally won a complete victory.

It has to be said that after the past few years, his technique has not regressed in the slightest, but has improved a lot.

But this time is not the time to admire others!
As soon as she pried open her white teeth, he quickly invaded her mouth, and immediately wreaked havoc, desperately trying to swallow her into her belly, like a male with a bloody mouth open. The lion has the ability to coagulate blood all over the body in terror, and it also makes people possessed by ghosts and ghosts and cannot escape.

Under his stormy attack, she turned into a puddle of spring water. His raging tongue brushed her lips and swallowed her saliva. His big hand with magic power was like a born magician, gentle and tender. Caressing her long hair, it was more like a punishment, and he hugged her tightly into his arms, not caring whether she could bear it or not, it was just an inexplicable emotion that he wanted to vent to his heart's content.

For a moment, she could only let him ask for anything in his arms. Naturally, she wrapped her arms around his neck, immersed in the state of selflessness.

In the small space, it seemed like a steamer in an instant, the temperature suddenly rose, and she began to struggle with the hot panting, breathing heavily, trying to fill the white brain at this moment.

Slowly raising his eyes, he saw two small selves reflected in his deep eyes, like broken stars, with a little psychedelic color, so quietly looking at her.

Her lips were a little swollen from his kiss, and her voice was full of passion, "What are you doing?"

Han Feixuan looked at her, showing a weird smile, and lightly brushed her slightly swollen lips with his fingertips, "The upper mouth can lie, but the lower mouth can't, tell you, how long has it been since I did it, but I can I can tell!"

As he spoke, he 'stabbed' with his big hand and pulled off her clothes.

Mu Shiyue was flustered. Could this man be crazy?
"Let go of me! Han Feixuan!" Mu Shiyue yelled angrily, struggling as close as possible, trying to get rid of his restraints, "You are trying to rape a woman. I can definitely sue you!"

Han Feixuan smiled lightly, "Do women like to shout this sentence at such a time?"

She was startled, what do you mean?