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"You're a shameless pervert!"

Qiao Anxia's face suddenly cooled down and kicked him.

Mo tingyue, however, reached for her calf and moved up the curve of her leg.

The hot temperature between his palms roasted Joanna's skin.

She clenched her teeth and said angrily, "I want to divorce you."

This sentence is very serious and resolute.

She just wanted to divorce him. She was really fed up with this life. She was controlled by him and played by him. She was not his plaything, nor was she a tool!

"Do you have to say that to annoy me?"

Mo Ting Yue clenched the big palm of her chin abruptly, her pupil shrinked violently, and her eyes were so black and gloomy that it was frightening.

Divorce, divorce, forever is this sentence!

He doesn't want to hear it now, and he doesn't want to divorce her!

"I..."

Qiao Anxia's tough words to the mouth and swallow back.

She knew that the man had always been sensitive about divorce, and that it was not good for her to make him angry now.

After taking a deep breath, Qiao Anxia's eyes changed and her tone relaxed. "If you let me go, I can communicate with you peacefully and equally."

She gave in.

He stressed the eight words of "being friendly and having equal communication".

However, Mo Ting is always too gentle to treat people, or she has never been too afraid of her.

Always in control, in charge of her, that's how he always felt for her.

"What if I don't?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and Mo tingyue opened her lips coldly, and her eyes were fixed on her.

She's gone backwards. Is he still like that?

Qiao Anxia was a little angry and coldly reminded him, "Mo Ting Yue, you can see clearly that I am not song Yixue."

Yesterday, song Yixue all went to his president's office. Didn't the two of them still make an appointment to have dinner. They were very affectionate?

What are you doing now?

"You are my wife." Mo Ting's eyebrows frowned and her voice was cold.

He was disgusted with song Yixue and couldn't tell her.

This feeling is really boring.

"I'm your brother's woman!" Qiao Anxia was angry and said back.

Four years ago, the text message was sent by song Yixue. She never broke up with Hancheng. Even the accident may contain conspiracy.

He is also a man who likes song Yixue. He tortures her for many years because she is the victim. How can she treat him like she didn't know anything?

Joanna was very angry.

Mertingyue was more angry.

He thought that this woman was intentional. He squeezed her big hand and clenched it. His voice was very cold. "Joanna, you have to be angry with me, don't you?"

The man's finger belly gently rubbed her lips, and Joanna shrank back a little flustered, "what are you doing?"

Mo tingyue's black eyes narrowed dangerously and his eyes were deep, "what do you say?"

With that, his thin lips aimed at her delicate neck and gave her a sharp kiss --

"how can I love you when you treat me like this

Her sigh came from her ear, and the moon froze, and her thin lips were less than the size of a nail plate.

The pleasant smell lingered in his nose, and he wanted to possess her uncontrollably in his heart.

just for a moment, his eyes were suddenly deep, "I love you enough!"

"Ah! No

The man's thin lips were worn between her neck.

Next second!

"Hiss -"

Mo tingyue gasped.

I saw Qiao Anxia bite his neck, bite into the mouth spread a bloody smell, just let go.

At the same time, Mo tingyue releases her, and her eyes, which were occupied by desire, are also instantly awake.

"Joanna, do you want to die?"

Mo tingyue's eyes glared at her fiercely, and her jaw was pinched violently by her big palm, and her neck was still faintly painful.

The blood in the air made him frown.

Damned woman, trying to murder her husband?

Qiao Anxia's face was muddled, staring at the scarlet two rows of small teeth marks between his neck. He couldn't help being flustered. He quickly laughed and said, "don't be noisy. Can you say something well?"

"No way!"

Mo tingyue's tone was firm and he glared at her angrily.

How dare you laugh?

Qiao Anxia was afraid of him, but she was helpless.

It was so exciting in the early morning that her little heart couldn't bear it.

Water eyes flashed, Qiao Anxia's butterfly like eyelashes blinked and sighed helplessly, "my body is just right, I can't stand tossing..."Her tone softened a little, vaguely showing a bit of grievance, said tentatively.

Observing Mo tingyue's face, he found that the coldness between his eyebrows seemed to be less.

Qiao Anxia chased after the victory, bowed his head, wrinkled his face as if haggard, and his voice was low, "I have been lying in bed for several days, and I have a high fever, I can't eat the hard food, I can't sleep well, I have to have infusion every day. You still treat me like this..."

Look at her aggrieved face, red eyes, the more said the more aggrieved, let anyone look at the heart can not help but soften up.

What's more, the man who loves her?

This woman will pretend to be pathetic.

Mo tingyue sighed in her heart, but she was willing to be cheated. After all, she was deeply rooted in his heart.

As a result, she was ill for several days. Indeed, she had been lying in bed for a long time and had been infused with fluids. It was only yesterday that she recovered.

Mo tingyue's grip on her is a little loose.

At this time, a servant knock at the door, "young master, are you awake?"

"Well." He answered coldly.

The servant continued respectfully, "the master asked me to invite you and your grandmothers to the dining room for breakfast."

"I see." Mo Ting moon eyes light slightly heavy, light return way.

Listen to the footsteps at the door.

Qiao Anxia, however, seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. He said with a smile, "I've gone, I've eaten."

Seeing her excited appearance, Mo tingyue was angry.

She just doesn't want to be with him?

The angry body pressed over again.

"You..." Qiao Anxia was so worried that she almost kicked him.

Unexpectedly, tied wrist, suddenly got free.

Mo tingyue untied her bound hand and sat up. "You go first!"

"Good!"

Without saying a word, Qiao Anxia got up, ran out of bed, ran into the cloakroom barefoot, wrapped up a coat casually, and rushed out directly.

Seeing her galloping figure running out, Mo Ting Yue angrily smashed her fist on the bed.

"Damn it!"

Qiao Anxia ran out quickly, as if there were beasts after him, but he didn't see the way.

Suddenly! Into a hard chest.

"Ouch."

Kowtow nose a sour, Qiao Anxia light call, eyes are red.

Before she could react, she caught her wrist with a big hand and pulled it into the corner of the wall.

"Cold, cold city..."

She raised her eyes, the man was leaning close, slender fingers against her lips, stopped her voice.

"Shh!"

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