Don't meet me in your next life.

"So what? I'll still break off the engagement with you."

She said coldly.

"What did you say?"

Ji Shengting narrowed his eyes, his dangerous gaze fixed on Xiang Yiyi.

His eyes turned dark and cold.

“I said, do you think you have the right to break up with me?” Xiang Yi looked at him without fear.

Ji Shengting's face instantly darkened.

“Say it again.”

"I said, do you think you have the right to break up with me?"

Xiang Yi's eyes were full of determination and stubbornness.

"Xiang Yiyi, don't be so stubborn!"

A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Ji Shengting's eyes, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

Xiang Yi sneered, "I'm not going to take this lying down! I, Xiang Yi, don't care what you say, Ji Shengting! We've broken up, and we have nothing to do with each other anymore!"

Ji Shengting stared intently at Xiang Yiyi, his eyes frozen as if they were made of millennia-old ice, as if he would tear her to pieces in the next second.

His fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"Good! Good! Xiang Yiyi, you're ruthless!"

Xiang Yiyi's expression was calm.

Ji Shengting, I am ruthless! You know that!

"Get out of here!"

Ji Shengting suddenly roared and grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table, smashing it away.

Xiang Yi gasped in fright and quickly covered her ears and hid to the side.

boom!

The ashtray smashed against the wall, shattering into powder that splattered throughout the room.

Ji Shengting's fingers gripped the edge of the coffee table tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, and the veins on his forehead standing out.

Xiang Yi was terrified by his appearance.

She looked at him timidly.

He looks terrifying right now.

"Get out of here now!"

Xiang Yi was frightened by his fierce appearance and turned to run away.

But just as she took a step, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"ah......"

The next second, she fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

Her head hit the edge of the table, and the pain made her see stars.

"Bastard... ugh..."

Xiang Yi struggled for a moment, but Ji Shengting pressed her shoulders down and pinned her firmly to the table, then kissed her lips.

"Waaah..."

A faint minty scent lingered between Ji Shengting's lips and teeth.

His kiss was domineering and passionate, showing no tenderness whatsoever.

Xiang Yi was so dizzy from the kiss that her brain was oxygen-deprived, and she felt like she couldn't even breathe.

She reached out to resist him, trying to push him away, but Ji Shengteng's chest was as hard as a fortress.

He kissed her, his long legs wrapped tightly around her waist, pinning her to the table, unable to move.

"Let go... let go..."

Xiang Yi's face turned bright red, and her eyes were also bloodshot from lack of oxygen.

Ji Shengting's lips and tongue roamed inside her mouth, stirring her sweet saliva.

His movements were rough, with a punishing gnawing motion.

He bit down very deep, and Xiang Yi couldn't help but whimper in pain.

His kisses traveled down her lips, finally landing on her rounded earlobe.

Her sensitive tremor made her involuntarily shrink her neck.

Ji Shengting took the opportunity to put her earlobe in his mouth and sucked on it forcefully.

"what!"

Xiang Yi cried out in pain. She tried to dodge, but she couldn't escape him.

"Ji Shengting...you bastard...uh..."

His tongue teased her, making her moan softly and seductively.

His hands also began to get restless.

He slipped his hand inside her collar and caressed her soft skin.

"No......"

She wanted to say no.

But he didn't give her any room to refuse. His desire for control was too strong, and Xiang Yiyi couldn't resist it. She could only submit to his tyranny.

Xiang Yi bit her lip tightly, refusing to let her moan escape her throat.

Her body became unusually sensitive and tingly under his touch.

She didn't want to be intimate with him in the office, but she couldn't help but crave it.

Her body gradually softened.

At this moment, Ji Shengting's hand had already slipped into her pants, groping for her underwear.

“Ji Shengting…”

Xiang Yi panicked and tried to unzip her pants, but he grabbed her hand instead.

"Don't rush, let's sign the contract first!"

His voice was hoarse and deep.

Xiang Yi stared at him in disbelief, her eyes wide.

He actually wanted to humiliate himself and their marriage in this way.

"No! Impossible! You won't get the contract. I will absolutely not let you succeed!"

Looking at her stubborn expression, Ji Shengting suddenly laughed.

"Haha...that's ridiculous. Do you think I, Ji Shengting, need to resort to such despicable means to force you?"

He suddenly stopped laughing and looked at her with a mocking expression.

He scoffed coldly, "Since that's how it is, we'll see!"

Xiang Yi's heart was pounding, and her mind went completely blank.

His words struck her like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

We'll see...we'll see...

Xiang Yi kept repeating this sentence, as if it were the sentence she had been looking forward to the most. Her body grew weaker and weaker until she finally slumped into the chair.

......

After Ji Shengting left, Xiang Yiyi sat down in a chair and sank into the sofa, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window.

Ji Shengting... Why are you so cruel, forcing me to sign a contract? This is practically driving me to my death.

Now, even if she doesn't want to marry Ji Shengting, she has no choice but to agree to his request...

“Knock, knock, knock.”

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Xiang Yi looked up and saw her assistant walk in with coffee.

"Miss Xiang, would you like a cup of coffee to perk yourself up?"

Xiang Yi's thoughts were interrupted.

She composed herself and forced a smile at her assistant.

"Thank you, but no need."

Xiang Yiyi's gaze fell back to the window, her eyes filled with a sense of bewilderment.

Ji Shengting, what exactly do you want...?

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Ji just asked me to make him a cup of coffee, and I brought it to you."

Xiang Yi snapped out of her daze, smiled at her, and thanked her.

"By the way, Miss Xiang, do you know Mr. Ji? Why have I never heard him mention you before?"

The assistant looked at Xiang Yiyi with a puzzled expression and asked curiously.

Xiang Yi pursed her lips, her eyes slightly red.

How could she know they knew each other?

"I... am my ex-wife."

"Ex-wife? Oh...I see...Then...did you and President Ji have some kind of misunderstanding before?"

Xiang Yi shook her head.

"There's no misunderstanding; he married me for his own benefit..."

"Benefit?"

Xiang Yi nodded, her eyes filled with sorrow and despair.

"Yes, he married me for money, so I can't be angry or hate him for anything he does to me now..."

Xiang Yi gave a bitter smile. "I shouldn't blame him. After all, he was only after money, and besides, he didn't do it on purpose..."