Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Driven by lust, Ling Che bit every inch of Qiao Ruyi's skin like crazy.

In the blink of an eye, he stripped off all her clothes and pushed her down on the sofa, her exposed skin showing a faint pink.

He pulled off his shirt with one hand, his superior bones supporting his fair skin. The gauze on his shoulder had been removed, and a clearly visible scar spread from his shoulder to the shoulder blade on his back.

Qiao Ruyi was so confused by his kiss that she became more sober when she saw the scar.

He said he fell off his bike.

But Qiao Ruyi was skeptical about this.

Aren’t the only injuries from falling off a bike scratches? In more serious cases, it could be a fracture or something.

How could it be such a deep wound? It was like something had pierced through the skin and flesh and scratched deeply...

Thinking of this shocking scene, her exposed skin suddenly trembled.

Ling Che's bottomless eyes took in her gaze, and the moment he leaned over, he covered her eyes with one hand.

"Don't look."

Her fingertips went around his shoulder, lightly touching his scar, only to withdraw her hand for a moment.

His straight back suddenly stiffened for a moment.

"How did you get hurt?" she asked.

His hands covered her eyes, and Qiao Ruyi could not see Ling Che's expression.

Two seconds later, I heard a teasing tone in his voice, "It's already this late, and you still have the mind to ask other questions?"

From the moment he walked in and put his arms around her slender waist, the soft touch hit his brain directly, and the desire in his heart had long been unbearable.

He pressed her hand that was climbing on his shoulder onto the sofa and clasped her fingers together tightly, with the pair of rings between their fingers touching each other firmly.

......

A passionate affair lasted from evening till midnight.

From the sofa to the bed.

It was not until she heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom that Qiao Ruyi woke up from her drowsiness.

She took a look at herself stripped naked under the thin blanket and the soreness in her legs. She raised her hand and slapped her forehead, frowning.

Did I take the wrong medicine? How could I fall into his trap and sleep with him again?

She's still angry with him and in the cold war with him. It's so annoying!

She sat up and was about to get out of bed when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop. She returned to the bed and sat down, grabbing the quilt to wrap herself up.

The door was opened.

Ling Che walked in with only a white bath towel wrapped around his waist. His short chestnut-brown hair, which had just been washed and not yet dried, flowed down along his sharply contoured cheeks, to his fair, firm, and muscular chest, and then slid down to his powerful mermaid line... The water droplets finally disappeared in the bath towel.

Seeing her staring at him intently, Ling Che smiled frivolously, "Are you looking so seriously? What do you like?"

As soon as he spoke, Qiao Ruyi calmed down and quickly looked away.

"I don't like it anywhere." She said stubbornly.

Ling Che chuckled, sat on the sofa not far away and lit a cigarette, "You're being stubborn now, but you were so obedient when you were cooperating just now."

The air was filled with smoke, and his handsome profile was faintly visible under the light.

Qiao Ruyi ignored his teasing and took a deep breath, "Ling Che, what are you thinking?"

Ling Che narrowed his eyes at her, "What are you thinking?"

Qiao Ruyi looked at him, met his calm eyes, and didn't know what to ask for a moment.

She really wanted to open Ling Che's brain to see what he was thinking, and she also wanted to take out his heart to see what was inside.

She really couldn't understand him, not at all.

She lowered her eyes and asked, "Which of your words are true and which are false?"

Ling Che spit out a circle of his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"All of it," she said.

Ling Che smiled softly, "What do you think?"

It's too difficult to talk to him; he always likes to beat around the bush.

Even though the words were made so clear, he was still pretending to be stupid.

Qiao Ruyi was too lazy to ask any more questions. If he didn't want to talk, no matter how hard she tried, she wouldn't get any information out of him.

I caught a glimpse of his arm draped over the back of the sofa, and a string of black Buddhist beads draped around his fair wrist.

She changed the subject and asked, "Why do you always wear those beads?"

When I first met him, I had never seen him wear it.

I saw him wearing it more than a year ago.

Ling Che smiled, "I believe in Buddhism."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Ruyi rolled his eyes.

Nothing this dog says is true!

"Qiao Ruyi."

Ling Che opened his phone and the address of "Jingxin Garden" was displayed.

He suddenly said, "I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."

"Where are we going?" Qiao Ruyi asked subconsciously, "The Civil Affairs Bureau?"

When he said this, Ling Che's face instantly turned cold.

He put out his unfinished cigarette, walked to the bedside, grabbed Qiao Ruyi's head with his big hand, and said threateningly,

"If you dare to think about this again, I'll twist your head off!"

Qiao Ruyi glared at him, but he chuckled and said, "Just stay by my side."

"What if I don't want to?"

"You have to agree even if you don't want to." Ling Che leaned over and bit her white earlobe, his breath spraying on her ear, "Your words don't count, only my words count."

......

Early the next morning.

A limited edition Maybach drove into Yujingwan.

Aunt Zhang opened the door and saw a tall and elegant middle-aged man standing outside, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge.

A tall woman followed behind him.

"Mr. Zhuang? Why are you here?"

Zhuang Ce walked in, looked around, and then smiled slightly, "I came to see Ling Che, is he up yet?"

"Mr. Zhuang, the young master and the young mistress are not at home these two days."

"Not at home?" Zhuang Ce frowned slightly, "Where did you go?"

"I don't know about that." Aunt Zhang said truthfully.

That day, the young lady and the young master went out to celebrate their birthday and did not come back to stay. The young master came to the garage to pick up the car and said that he and the young lady would stay outside for two days without saying anything else, so she did not ask more questions.

Zhuang Ce nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll go first."

As the car drove out of Yujingwan, the man sitting in the back seat asked, "Is it done?"

Shu Hui: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang, it's done."

Zhuang Ce glanced at the jade bracelet on her wrist and said, "It's a beautiful bracelet. It suits you very well."

This bracelet is very valuable and was bought by Zhuang Ce.

Shu Hui smiled gently, looking at Zhuang Ce with tenderness in her eyes, "Thank you for your gift."

Seemingly satisfied with her reaction, Zhuang Ce smiled faintly and said, "I told you, as long as you're obedient, I'll give you all these things."

......

A Bugatti Veyron was parked downstairs of Manheyuan Apartment.

The person in the driver's seat was dressed in black, simple and refreshing.

I picked up my phone and made a call. After a few seconds, the call was connected and he said, "I'll give you ten minutes."

Qiao Ruyi was changing in the cloakroom. "Ling Che, I'm already doing you a favor by agreeing to go out with you. If you keep pushing me, I won't go."

He didn't say where he was going. He went to get the car early in the morning and now he started urging her again.

Ling Che hung up the phone, tapping the steering wheel lightly with his fingertips, looking in a good mood.

Qiao Ruyi had just changed her clothes and came out when the doorbell rang.

"Stop rushing!"

Qiao Ruyi raised her voice impatiently, walked to the door and opened it.

There was no familiar scent of perfume, only a strong odor of sweat.

She raised her eyes, and her pupils suddenly shrank!