Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

In the huge room, there are priceless decorations.

On the kingsize European-style retro bed, there was a blushing and heartbeating sound.

"Well, don't..." Shang Zhuyi felt the pressure from the man, and she subconsciously pushed her with her hands, but how can she exert herself now?

"No? Huh? Didn't you still take the initiative when you were at the bar just now?" Looking at the woman's intoxicated eyes, the man couldn't help but sneered, and his big hands were more recklessly gliding over her large expanse of white, fat-like skin , the next second, bit her lip.

Her lips were very soft, just one swipe made one sink so deep that he couldn't extricate himself. Thinking of her behavior in the bar just now, his kiss became more aggressive and domineering, as if it took her breath away.

"Hiss!" The man's lips were bitten, and the next second, there was a bloody taste in his mouth. There was no change on his face, but he raised his eyebrows slightly.

This woman is still as wild as a cat.

But the more she struggled, the more he aroused the strong desire to conquer in his heart, licked his lips, and he kissed him deeply again.

"Don't..." She frowned, and said vaguely, her body was as hot as a fire, and she wanted to resist, but her body was so soft that she couldn't exert any strength at all, so she could only let him kiss like punishment It fell down densely.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear the woman's ambiguous and seductive voice, and at the end, a man's low, muffled groan.

Headache!

Waking up in the early morning light, Shang Zhuyi supported his heavy head.

When her eyes fell on the messy clothes thrown on the floor, she suddenly woke up.

Subconsciously lifted the quilt, and saw that she was completely naked, her fair skin was the mark left by a night of passion, her pupils suddenly dilated to the extreme, her white knuckles were twisted on the white sheet, the memories of last night were like a scourge , devoured her all at once.

Could it be that the person who made a bet with Luo Xiaomi last night...is Ji Mujue?
Looking at the scene in front of her, her face turned pale, and she understood what happened without explaining.

She supported the bed with one hand and wanted to get up from the bed, but then took a deep breath.

Her body seemed to have been severely run over by a car, especially a certain part, which hurt even walking.

She had to sit back on the bed again, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on indiscriminately, and then tried to stand up again. Just after walking a few steps, a tall figure appeared in her vision.

"Why, do you want to leave?" Ji Mujue's deep voice suddenly came from above his head, following the sound, the man's face was still calm, but his deep and narrow eyes reflected a trace of disdain.

"Snapped!"

A burning pain came, and Ji Mujue was beaten to the side of his face, but he just raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Her small face was gloomy, her white teeth were biting her lips tightly, and deep anger was reflected in her bright eyes.

How can he do this?

He only followed his own desires and never considered her feelings.

Is she his plaything for entertainment?She didn't know before, but now, she came up with a positive answer.

"Woman, are you crazy?" She took a step and wanted to continue walking, but was pulled by the man's wrist with a big hand and pressed against the wall.

"Let me go!" His posture formed a narrow space to restrain her. He was very close, so close that he could clearly feel his breath and the gushing anger.

Ji Mujue curled his lips slightly, and snorted coldly, "You pounced on yourself last night, and you're leaving now? It's not that easy!"

His strength increased a little more, his gaze was like a torch, as if he wanted to burn two big holes in her body.

"hiss!"

She couldn't help but gasped, feeling the pressure from him, but she didn't have the slightest intention of giving in, she raised her face and looked at her.

"Ji Mujue! You're enough!" Shang Zhuyi yelled loudly, trying to push him away, but the difference in strength between the two was huge, no matter how hard she struggled, it was still useless.

"Forget it, what happened last night will be regarded as being bitten by a dog, and I will be at a disadvantage. I don't need you to be responsible for me, so let me go!" His sudden silence flashed a trace of panic. She didn't know what would happen next. Although she was nervous, she must not lose in terms of momentum!
Bitten by a dog?

This woman is getting more and more arrogant now, Ji Mujue frowned, and his face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, "Forget it? Miss Shang can really joke, you really treat this place as a cowboy's house, don't you?"

He gripped her wrist tightly, and threw her back on the bed, "Then, as my wife, you are catching girls in the bar in the middle of the night, how should this account be settled?"

He squinted at her, his tone was full of jokes, and there was another smile on the corner of his mouth, not the kind of contemptuous smile, but a chilling sneer.

"Wife? Mr. Ji, there is no relationship between me and you, and you have no right to control what I do!" Shang Zhuyi almost blurted out.

Clusters of small flames could not help but ignite in her heart. He called her his wife, but is this his attitude towards his wife?
Giving her hope when she was desperate, and cruelly destroying her expectations when she still had a little affection for him, is this the way he should treat his wife?
If this is the case, then she would rather not become his wife!

"Shang Zhuyi! Let me tell you again, as long as I don't sign the divorce agreement for a day, you will be a member of my Ji family!"

The next second, the cell phone rang untimely. He glanced impatiently and pressed the connect button. Before the other party could speak, he took the lead in asking, "What's the matter, what's the matter with you? Won't it be resolved?"

The other person seemed to be frightened by his anger, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, reacting for a few seconds before carefully stating the matter.

"Okay, I see!" His tone suddenly became lighter, and the expression on his face was replaced by abnormal calmness, and then he hung up the phone.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the door, but suddenly looked back at Shang Zhuyi with sharp eyes, "Without my permission, you don't even think about going out here!"

Then the only sound left in the room was the sound of the door being slammed shut.

No, she can't stay here any longer.

Shang Zhuyi panicked, and looked around the room, trying to find communication devices such as mobile phones, but she was so drunk yesterday that she didn't even know where she was, and where could she find the mobile phone.

She wanted to climb down from the window, but as soon as she opened the window and looked down, she was so frightened that she instinctively took a few steps back.

She fell into her own thoughts, and suddenly remembered Luo Xiaomi who went to the bar with her last night, and she was startled.

"Tuk tuk," there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Is there anyone else in this room?
In doubt, she opened the door of the room, and the object of entry was a middle-aged woman with a kind face, pushing a small dining cart in her hand, and her clean and tidy attire made people look very comfortable.

"Miss, I was arranged by President Ji to take care of you. You can have breakfast first!" Before she could ask, she spoke first, with a standard smile on her face, she looked well-trained.

"No, I'm not hungry." She really doesn't have much appetite now.

"President Ji ordered that if you don't eat, he will come back and feed you himself." The nanny stated solemnly.

Shang Zhuyi is on fire, this man, it's okay to lock her in the room and cut off her contact with the outside world, now he has to force him to even eat a meal, how can she swallow this breath.

"You should have his phone, right? Give me the phone, and I'll talk to him!" Shang Zhuyi stretched out a hand.

"President Ji ordered you not to use any communication equipment." The nanny answered mechanically again.

After hearing this, she snorted coldly, did Ji Mujue regard her as a prisoner in the prison?

"I'm not going to eat, you tell him to come back to see me!" Shang Zhuyi crossed his arms and sat on the bed in a fit of anger. She wanted to ask what he wanted to do to her!
"Miss Shang, don't embarrass us, you'd better eat something!" The nanny frowned uncomfortably, and persuaded her earnestly.

It's not like they don't know the consequences of Ji Mujue's anger. As long as it's something Ji Mujue decides to do, who would dare to say no?

"Tell him that I asked him to come back, and it has nothing to do with you!"

At night, a black Maybach suddenly stopped at the door of Ji's house, the car scratched and made a screeching sound, and the next second, a tall figure hurriedly passed by the door of Ji's house.

"President Ji." Seeing Ji Mujue, the nanny said timidly, nodded and bowed, not daring to look directly at him.

Ji Mujue glanced at her, didn't speak, and strode upstairs.

The door of the room was slammed open, just like when he left, with a "bang" sound.

Shang Zhuyi on the bed immediately sat up straight, his eyes were on the person who came in, his face was as expected ugly, looking at her as if he was looking at his prey.

"Ji Mujue, what exactly do you want?" She took a deep breath before expressing the words that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

"What do you want?" Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows in disdain, and then snorted coldly, "I should be the one asking you this question, right?"

When the nanny called, she had been on a hunger strike for a whole day at home.

She was almost discouraged by his question, and it took her a while to recall what she had prepared in advance.

"Ji Mujue, how long do you want to imprison me? Even if you and I are still a couple in name, you can't treat me like this!" She retorted.

She can't bear a day without social interaction or communication equipment. The only thing she dreams of now is Luo Xiaomi.

is she safe

How anxious would she be if she found out that she was missing again?