After the divorce, my ex-husband was entangled with me

The moment Zhao Yiran opened the door of the room and saw Liang Yue.

"Why did you enter the city again?"

Zhao Yiran seemed to remember that Liang Yue lived far away from here.

After going back and forth, it took only more than ten hours to go, so why did I find her here again.

When asked by Zhao Yiran, the atmosphere became subtle in an instant.

Zhao Yiran felt a little impolite, and turned sideways in embarrassment, "Come in and talk."

Liang Yue stared at Zhao Yiran, not intending to go in. He asked seriously, "Will you divorce your husband?"

"I……"

Zhao Yiran didn't know how to answer, he hesitated, "The relationship between me and him is too complicated. Over the years, he has mastered a lot of family connections and moved a lot of family property..."

Hearing her talk nonsense, Liang Yue lost his patience.

His face became more solemn, and he stared at her face, "I'm asking you, will you divorce your husband? No, another question, do you want to divorce your husband?"

"It's not a question of whether I want to or not."

Zhao Yiran was also very aggrieved. From the beginning of Lu Qinglin's calculations in this marriage, to the end where her family asked her to compromise and endure.

The face of the Zhao family as a whole is always more important than the happiness of each Zhao family.

"I'm just asking if you want to, just tell me this, where are there so many?"

Liang Yue was tired of women talking, so he just said no to anything, and insisted on beating around the bush.

He didn't want to guess, and he didn't want to guess.

It's impossible for a woman to guess clearly, Liang Yue doesn't want to waste effort.

Zhao Yiran's eyebrows twitched, no one had asked her such a question except Zhao Xinran.

But Zhao Xinran has tried hard, but she still can't do it. What can Liang Yue, an irrelevant person, do to help her?

"For your own sake, you'd better not touch our family's affairs."

Zhao Yiran smiled, but her expression was bitter.

Liang Yue slammed his fist on the door, "Are you a woman out of your mind? Answer whatever I ask you. Don't play charades with me here."

Zhao Yiran was taken aback, her eyes closed subconsciously, "I think so, but I can't."

The second the voice fell, before Zhao Yiran had time to think, Liang Yue held her face and gnawed her lips, pushing her into the room and closing the door.

Zhao Yiran finally pushed him away a little distance, and roared loudly, "Liang Yue! Are you crazy!"

Liang Yue's dangerous eyes met her flickering eyes, "I'm already a lunatic, do you dare to go crazy with me?"

What morality, the bottom line, Liang Yue has lost for many years.

"Zhao Yiran, do you dare to go crazy with me? If you dare, even if your Zhao family is hell, I will accompany you through it. Isn't it just life? After 18 years, I, Liang Yue, will still be a hero. "

The corner of his mouth chuckled nonchalantly, and his self-deprecating words threw a boulder into Zhao Yiran's heart, triggering a tsunami no lower than ten.

Liang Yue is dangerous, absolutely dangerous.

As long as he decides to take action on the things he likes, he will definitely win if he wants to kill them.

It is the same with people.

Zhao Yiran's long eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and the deer bumped wildly for no reason.

At this moment, logically speaking, she should be afraid and panic, but her heart is eager to try.

crazy?

Want to go crazy with Liang Yue?
Follow the rules, and live according to the path preset by the family every step of the way, and have lived for more than 20 years.

Zhao Yiran still doesn't know what the real self is like.

It's just that at this moment, she didn't give a negative answer, and her silence, in Liang Yue's view, was an acquiescence.

next second.

Liang Yue's hand passed through the hem of her clothes, and directly wrapped his arms around her waist, and pressed his lips against Zhao Yiran's.

There was no tenderness in his kiss at all, but passion and fierceness, with the most primitive and strong possessive desire of animals.

His fingers sank into her waist, and his mouth kept moving down, biting heavily on her neck.

Zhao Yiran was excited all over, and when she turned her head, she saw her frivolous self in the mirror of the bar counter.

It turns out that she still has such a side, it turns out that under the face of a good girl, there is such a wandering soul hidden.

In the end, Zhao Yiran succumbed to her desire and completely fell into Liang Yue's passion.

……

The sofa, bed, including the invisible washbasin, have long been a mess after the storm.

Leaning against the head of the bed, Liang Yue looked at the woman who buried her head and closed her eyes on the bed. On her exposed neck were all his personal seals, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After lighting a cigarette, he puffed on the bedside, his voice was low and deep, "Zhao Yiran, I didn't expect your husband to be Liu Xiahui."

Liang Yue was really surprised.

What he didn't expect was that he turned Zhao Yiran from a girl into a woman.

Even if Zhao Yiran told him this before stripping off, Liang Yuejue would not believe it.

Which man can leave such a beautiful wife without touching her for several years.

Lu Qinglin is really a "gentleman".

He slept with someone else's wife, and even tried the technology of his old car on his brand new track...

Liang Yue just wanted to set up a memorial tablet for Lu Qinglin at the moment, and offer him three sticks of incense every day.

Zhao Yiran was exhausted, and when she heard Liang Yue's ridicule, she didn't have the energy to jump up and refute.

There was nothing to refute, and what was said was true.

Lu Qinglin was Liu Xiahui in front of her, even if Zhao Yiran tried all kinds of tricks, Lu Qinglin would still push her away and sleep in a separate room with her.

Even if staying in a hotel, Lu Qinglin would choose a suite with two beds.

Zhao Yiran still closed her eyes, mocking herself, "I may not have any feminine charm, so Lu Qinglin doesn't like me."

"Is there such a good thing in your Zhao family? You don't work hard after eating soft rice, which makes me very envious. Why don't you introduce me to a cousin of yours?"

Liang Yue couldn't figure it out, these wealthy families were all mentally ill, how could they watch their daughters being neglected by their husbands like this?

Fortunately, Liang Yue was not born in Su's family, otherwise this life would be meaningless at all.

It's good to be like Gu Xiuyuan, at least the third sister-in-law is still the third child willing to sleep, like Zhao Yiran and her husband...

After hearing Liang Yue's words, Zhao Yiran felt very uncomfortable.

What does this mean, just after sleeping with her, you immediately want to pass her and climb other high branches?

Zhao Yiran's body and heart cooled down quickly, and his tone was a little tasteless, "There are not so many girls in our family who will be spoiled by you."

The word spoiled is used extremely elegantly.

Liang Yue wiped his lips with his thumb, and sneered, "I want you to, I asked your opinion before I did it, don't make it sound like I, Liang Yue, raped you, didn't you want me to stop just now, didn't you?"