A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

Ten minutes later, Luo Qingkong sat helplessly on Li Shaojue's co-pilot, but felt a little complacent.

She didn't know if it was because she still loved this man in her heart, or because she was satisfied with her current life. In short, she was a little excited.

But she didn't expect that what Li Shaojue said next made her heart sink to the bottom again.

"In my eyes, Young Master Li, you are just a woman. There are many women in this world, and you are not the only one. But there is a premise. As long as it is the woman I want, I will definitely get it. You can leave , but it won't be you who left me." Li Shaojue's face was very calm, and when he said these words, it was as if he was telling someone else's story.

Neither cold nor hot, let alone a trace of emotion.

Luo Qingkong swallowed, tears welling in her eyes.

What is she?Is it the object of toy?

After such a long time, the relationship may not be so deep, but her heart has always been towards Li Shaojue, but she never thought that he just used herself as a tool.

A tool to vent.

"When I've had enough fun, I don't need you, and you won't have a chance to pester me in the future." After finishing speaking, she stepped on the gas pedal hard, Luo Qingkong just grabbed the handle on the side, a little choked up .

Turning her face away, Luo Qingkong looked out the window, feeling dizzy for a while, the car was going too fast, she was still a little uncomfortable.

"What exactly do you want, can't you just say it?" Luo Qingkong's voice trembled.

Seeing Luo Qingkong, Li Shaojue felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but he didn't want to let go of Li Shaojue like this, after all, he was someone he liked, so how could he let go of him casually.

"It's not that good. Before the divorce, whatever we do between us is legal." Li Shaojue replied indifferently.

"Then why did you marry me in the first place?" Luo Qingkong roared loudly.

"Marriage doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. You were the one who married me." Li Shaojue continued to drive without any reaction to Luo Qingkong's emotions.

His concentrated appearance is so charming, but he can no longer belong to Luo Qingkong.

Seeing his profile, Luo Qingkong's tears welled up in her eyes, she raised her head firmly, not letting the tears flow down.

"I don't want to marry you either. If I hadn't married you, wouldn't my life have become like this?" Luo Qingkong looked at his profile, wondering if the past was just a dream.

"Is it possible that I, Young Master Li, lack a woman? Are you being forced to marry me?" Young Master Li didn't answer this question seriously, let alone that Luo Qingkong would say such a thing.

The irritability in my heart for so many days finally broke out at this moment, and Li Shaojue was also a little agitated.

"Let me get out of the car." Luo Qingkong said indifferently.

Young Master Li would not go to the point where he had to listen to other people's arrangements, so he naturally wouldn't stop the car, but stepped on the gas pedal instead.

Unless one day Young Jue Li doesn't like Luo Qingkong anymore, otherwise, he won't be reconciled to this woman leaving just like that.

Tears still flowed down after all, Luo Qingkong buried her head very low, and the tears fell on her long white dress.

The car stopped abruptly, almost throwing Luo Qingkong out.

"That's enough, I don't want to see you crying." Li Shaojue roared loudly.

Luo Qingkong seemed to have been frightened by something, with tears streaming down her face and a dazed expression.

Emotionally, emotions can always easily get out of control.

Young Master Li looked at Luo Qingkong, feeling really suffocated in his heart.

It was originally planned for the two of them to have dinner together, and even the restaurant had already been booked early, but now they were not halfway through, and they actually started arguing.

No one was in the mood to eat, so Young Jue Li simply drove the car back to the hotel.

This time, instead of being gentle in his eyes like before, he took Luo Qingkong's hand a little rough, and walked upstairs.

Ignore the eyes of people coming and going, and don't care if it hurts her wrist.

"You, you hurt me." Luo Qingkong said in a low voice.

Young Master Li stubbornly walked forward, until he threw Luo Qingkong on the bed, and then let go of his hand.

The moment her body collided with the bed, Luo Qingkong's heart seemed to be pushed onto the bed together, and her tears fell down.

"We've been married for so long, and you haven't fulfilled your duty as a wife once. Since you're so unwilling, why not serve me tonight." After saying that, Young Master Li walked up to her and began to tear at the skirt on his body.

Young Master Li didn't know what was going on in his mind right now, but he knew very well that he was angry now.

Perhaps it was because of this woman's indifference and struggle towards him that he questioned this relationship again.

An ordinary skirt was like a piece of paper in Li Shaojue's hands. He tore it a few times casually, and Luo Qingkong's body was already exposed in front of his eyes.

This kind of feeling is very bad, it's obvious that she is trying to force it, but Luo Qingkong's struggle is meaningless, because this man won't just stop like this.

Li Shaojue's breathing was very heavy, Luo Qingkong only felt his face was burning, and his heartbeat was constantly accelerating.

"Don't look like this." Luo Qingkong murmured in a low voice.

Li Shaojue ignored Luo Qingkong's struggle, and started to unbutton his shirt.

Luo Qingkong lay on the bed, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, tears slid down the bed from the corners of her eyes.

Although this method is not what she wants, her body is very honest. She is already in her twenties, and her body still has some desire for this aspect.

But now, Young Master Li's appearance is basically venting on her, what do you think of her?Bedding?
"Didn't you leave the Li family? It doesn't matter. You will live here from now on. As long as I don't let you go, you can't leave. No matter what you do during the day, you have to sleep here every night." Li Shaojue breathed hard , while roaring loudly.

This time, he was really angry.

Luo Qingkong didn't struggle anymore, but let his lips fall on her body, collarbone, neck, behind her ears, all the places she was sensitive to.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Qingkong gritted her teeth and waited for that moment, but it never came. When she opened her eyes again, Young Master Li had already got up, shirtless, and walked towards the bathroom.

When she was pressed against her body just now, she had already clearly felt Young Master Li's reaction, but she just stopped like this.

A busy day at work left Luo Qingkong still lying on the bed in a daze, grabbing the quilt at the side and covering her body.

Coming out of the bathroom, looking at Luo Qingkong who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Young Master Li sighed deeply.

He is a man, and he can't bear it like this forever.

But every time I saw Luo Qingkong's appearance, I couldn't help being cruel.

After changing his clothes, Li Shaojue gently closed the door of the room.