The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

"Pei Jinzhi!"

Sang Wan stood up suddenly, shaking with anger.

Water was dripping from my clothes, like the sound of heavy rain, which made me feel upset and confused.

"Not meditating anymore? You're so angry, did I step on your tail?" Pei Jinzhi leaned against the wall of the bathtub and raised his lips sarcastically.

Sang Wan couldn't help but waved her hand to hit him, but he pinched her with his big hand and pulled her into his arms.

Pei Jinzhi turned around and pressed her against the wall of the bathtub.

"Do you really like him that much?"

He lowered his head and stared at her, unwilling to miss any of her expressions.

He wanted to know what Sang Wan was thinking, but was afraid to hear her answer.

Sang Wan had no idea what was going on in his mind, and she just wanted to break away from him in shame and anger:

"I'd poison you, but I wouldn't poison anyone else. Am I the kind of person who would poison someone just because I don't like them?"

"Why, you can't stand the only daughter of the Pu family?" Pei Jinzhi asked.

"I don't know her at all, so how can I dislike her?"

"She took Shi Luochuan away. Aren't you upset?"

"Shi Luochuan is not mine, why should I feel bad?"

"But you clearly hugged me and cried before, telling me that he didn't want you anymore. You were very sad." Every word he said was heartbreaking.

"I was poisoned, I didn't mean it."

"You said you didn't want me to die, but you didn't really mean it?"

Sang Wan couldn't help licking her lips and nodded sincerely: "This is sincere."

"You said I'm pretty, but are you serious?" Pei Jinzhi asked again.

Sang Wan turned her eyes away in shame: "Don't say anymore, that's all..." The drug made her speak without restraint.

"You said you wanted to have sex with me seven times a night, but did you really mean it?"

Sang Wan opened her eyes wide in shock.

"No, that's not true..."

"But I... took it seriously."

Pei Jinzhi's dark eyes darkened, he leaned over, pressed his forehead against hers, and kissed her lips.

Sucking the sweetness between her lips, all the irritability and anger miraculously disappeared after kissing her.

Screw Shi Luochuan, screw his silver hairpin, screw his restraint.

Sang Wan felt his mind go blank.

He took it seriously, what does that mean?

The last time he was given the paralyzing drug, the kiss he gave her was filled with anger, as if he was deliberately being frivolous.

But today's kiss was a little different. When it first came, it seemed to carry a strong resentment. When it landed on her lips, it was like a flood that had been opened, wanton and passionate. After extending his teeth to entangle with her tongue, he became cautious again, like a deer sucking on a thirsty stream, gentle and lingering.

Sang Wan couldn't breathe and his mind was completely blank.

She passively entangled and pushed away his lips and tongue; but Pei Jinzhi immediately entangled herself again relentlessly.

He was not satisfied with the caress of his lips, so he held her face again and stuck out his tongue to go deep between her teeth, seeking her sweetness, as if teasing, as if begging, making her heart soften again and again, and gradually loosened her teeth, allowing him to have whatever he wanted.

He clung to her wantonly and crazily, holding the back of her head with his big, bony hands and pressing her deeply against his body, wishing he could rub her into his body and blood.

Sang Wan followed him passively, and gradually the heat in her body was ignited again. She couldn't help but put her arms around his neck.

Her hands were hot and soft, resting on his cold neck like a circle of warm sunshine.

Pei Jinzhi murmured softly, his black eyes gradually became fiery, and the kiss became more fierce and domineering.

Sang Wan went from passively enduring it to being gradually infected by this passion and began to respond slowly.

Her reaction gave Pei Jinzhi new motivation. His enthusiasm swept over like a wave, grabbing everything madly and wantonly, like a dying madman, trying hard and greedily to retain the last ray of light in his life.

The long kiss finally ended reluctantly with Sang Wan's almost suffocating low gasps.

Pei Jinzhi released her lips, but still pressed his forehead against hers, calling her name softly: "Wanwan."

Above the water, their breathing was rapid and hot; beneath the water, their bodies were almost pressed tightly together, and Sang Wan could feel that a certain part of him was like a volcano ready to erupt.

She was a little panicked and even started to feel hot all over again.

Could it be that Pei Jinzhi was also poisoned by the Hehuan Powder?

He is the crown prince and the future duke. Not only is there a huge difference between them, but there is also an opposition in their status.

She pushed Pei Jinzhi away and buried her face deep in the wall of the bathtub: "Prince, you are poisoned."

Another call of "Prince" was like a basin of cold water that extinguished Pei Jinzhi's enthusiasm.

The heat in his eyes subsided and rationality returned.

There really was no place for him in her heart.

The surging lake in his heart instantly froze into ice again, and Pei Jinzhi slowly let go of her.

"Yes, I was poisoned. But I see you are quite sober now."

He leaned back against the other side of the bathtub, putting some distance between him and her.

Sang Wan's lips were red and swollen, and she stammered, "Thank you, Prince. I, I'm fine."

Pei Jinzhi took a deep breath, and looked at her straight with his phoenix eyes filled with spring.

He didn't believe that she didn't have any real feelings for him.

"Come back home with me." He said in a low voice with red eyes.

When Sang Wan thought of the scene just now, she instinctively refused:

"No, I can't go back with you."

"Why?" Pei Jinzhi's heart sank. He clenched his fists and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you afraid of me?"

Sang Wan didn't know what to say. It all happened too fast and she was completely unprepared.

She had clearly just made a deal with Pei Jinzhi; they should have gone their separate ways after the deal was reached, so why did it turn out like this today?

The wife is not a wife, the concubine is not a concubine, and even a concubine is not considered a concubine.

She had no idea what her relationship with Pei Jinzhi was.

Damn Pei Jinzhi, who does he think he is?

"Yes, I'm afraid of you."

Sang Wan gritted her teeth and looked at him in annoyance.

Pei Jinzhi's expression changed slightly, and the iceberg shattered and cracked.

He felt a little regretful. His actions tonight were too rash. "I was impulsive."

Sang Wan misinterpreted his apology as meaning something else.

Haha, it turns out that he really just acted on impulse.

Damn Pei Jinzhi.

"Prince, the deal is over. This is the end for you and me."

Sang Wan took a deep breath and slowly looked into Pei Jinzhi's eyes: "I want a divorce. I want to go find Shi Luochuan."

"Good! Very good! Let's get a divorce!"

Pei Jinzhi clenched his fists and stood up from the bathtub.

He did not hide his anger at all, staring at Sang Wan like a wild beast, as if he would pounce on her and tear her to pieces at any time.

Sang Wanyi was frightened and retreated into the water again.

The big hands squeezed so hard that they made a creaking sound. Pei Jinzhi's heart pounded. He stepped out of the bathtub with a gloomy face and strode away.

Wherever I walked, the water dripped like heavy rain, and large puddles of water seeped into the wooden floor, leaving spots on it. The ground soon became a mess.

Sang Wan's heart seemed to be drenched by the heavy rain, and she felt so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

His departure did not make Sang Wan feel relieved, but made her feel even more uncomfortable.