Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Ying Xia didn't expect that Lu Jinchuan would come to her door. Not long after she lay down in bed, she knocked on her door.

Looking through the cat's eyes, the collar of the shirt of the man outside the door was wide open, and his cheeks were slightly red. Ying Xia suspected that if she didn't open the door, he would be able to knock until dawn.

The door opened, Lu Jinchuan rushed in smelling of alcohol, Ying Xia took a few steps back to keep a certain distance from him.

Lu Jinchuan leaned against the wall, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Why did you leave without saying a word?"

Ying Xia wants to laugh, is she still beating drums to inform her ex-husband of her itinerary?

"What are you here for?"

As if he didn't hear what she said, Lu Jinchuan asked stubbornly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I……"

"Why did you agree to a divorce?"

Questions came one after another, it was really inexplicable, the divorce was proposed by him, and he even asked her why she agreed?Is this man out of his mind?

Drunk people have no reason at all, Ying Xia issued an order to evict the guests.

"You go, I'm going to rest."

Responding to Ying Xia was a sudden embrace that smelled of alcohol, hot breath on her neck, and eagerly looking for her lips.

Ying Xia was stunned for a moment, and then Zhao Ruyi's face and protruding belly flashed through his mind.

A strong sense of nausea welled up.

Ying Xia pushed him away forcefully, "slap", a loud slap resounded across the room.

Both of them froze.

Ying Xia regained her voice: "You're drunk."

Lu Jinchuan's blank expression finally began to focus, he nodded and said, "Yes, I'm drunk."

In the next second, Lu Jinchuan grabbed her waist, took her to the sofa with strong strength, held her hand and pressed it on top of his head, his eyes were full of sternness, and he said coldly: "So, don't try to drink with her." Drunk people make sense."

Ying Xia's hands were pinned on top of her head by him, maybe it was because of drinking too much, Lu Jinchuan was very strong, it didn't matter how serious it was, and it hurt her wrists.

The more he struggled, the tighter the band was, Ying Xia couldn't help but get red eyes.

Lu Jinchuan looked at that porcelain-white face, set off by the jet-black hair scattered on the sofa, it was shockingly beautiful.

Leaning over, lowering his head, the scorching kiss fell on Ying Xia's lips and neck, sucking and gnawing, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her into his belly.

She could only struggle desperately, "You let go... um..." As soon as she opened her mouth, the alcohol-smelling kiss blocked her again.

How good this kiss would have been in the past, but now, it can only bring her disgust and shame.

Realizing that Ying Xia no longer resisted, Lu Jinchuan propped up his body, his eyes fell on the red rope around her wrist, some thoughts came back to his mind, and he let go of her as if burning his hand.

Lu Jinchuan got up and walked to the balcony, lowered his head to light a cigarette, then raised his head and exhaled a puff of smoke, the words that came out of his mouth were not pleasant.

"Ying Xia, you shouldn't humiliate yourself like this."

Ying Xia turned her head to look at him, not understanding what he meant.

"Why do I call it humiliating myself?" Ying Xia asked.

"You and that man...he has a child..."

Ying Xia interrupted him with a sneer: "You don't? I'm called Zuojian when I'm with him? Isn't being with you like insulting myself?"

She raped herself for ten years for a person who didn't love her.

Lu Jinchuan's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, he extinguished the cigarette, and walked unsteadily in front of Ying Xia, put his hands on her side, looked at her and asked, "We are husband and wife, in your eyes, we are also called practice. ?”

She raised her head and stared at him with stubborn eyes: "It's long gone, so you shouldn't care what I want to do or who I want to be with."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"What if I have to take care of it?" Lu Jinchuan looked at her coldly for a while, then suddenly smiled: "My stuff, unless I get tired of using it, it will be mine for the rest of my life, besides, I haven't tried whether it works or not. "

His aggressive gaze swept from Ying Xia's face to her chest, his hands slid from her arms to her shoulders, and then placed on her smooth neck, and he lowered his head to her ear.

Lu Jinchuan said in a low voice, "Ying Xia, what should I do? I really want to strangle you to death. I regret it. I regret that I didn't touch you in those three years."

Lu Jinchuan has no shortage of women. During the three years of their secret marriage, all kinds of florets came and went, and there were always female companions on various occasions. She knew that it was for Zhao Ru to see, including her marriage with him.

Ying Xia raised her head, her eyes full of stubbornness: "Is it inconvenient for Zhao Ruyi to be pregnant? Or is it because Mr. Lu's charm has decreased greatly, and there are fewer women crawling on your bed?"

It was originally a quarrelling sentence, but her voice was soft and waxy, not like scolding, but like coquetry, like a feather caressing the tip of his heart.

A tingling sensation spread along his skin, making his fingertips go numb. Lu Jinchuan hated such an uncontrollable feeling.

He backed away a little, narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, it's inconvenient for her. I don't worry about the women outside. After thinking about it, you are a good candidate. How about it? What are the conditions?"

He was bullying her. When they were together, he doted on her, but he would bully her like this from time to time.

Sometimes it's harsh words, sometimes it's cold violence.

Ying Xia suddenly felt aggrieved, why did he still bully her like this when both of them were divorced and he had a new family?

A tear rolled down her cheek, Lu Jinchuan was taken aback for a moment, then took two steps back and bumped into the coffee table, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Maybe he really drank too much, otherwise how could he appear here.

"Xia Xia, I..."

Ying Xia lowered her head, speaking with tears in her voice: "You say I'm humiliating myself, isn't it you and Zhao Ruyi who are humiliating me?"

Lu Jinchuan took two deep breaths, his chest was so tight and painful, he turned around and sat on another sofa, took out a cigarette but failed to light it for a long time, crumpled it up and threw it on the ground, leaning his head on the back of the sofa.

Lu Jinchuan fell asleep, Ying Xia dragged the unconscious Lu Jinchuan to lie down with great effort, sweating all over his body, originally wanted to call his driver to pick him up, but then remembered the phone numbers of all the people related to him She has already deleted it.

Lu Jinchuan's phone rang again and again, all from Zhao Ruyi, Ying Xia thought it was not an option to keep calling, so she picked it up.

"Jinchuan..."

"He's asleep, please call later." Ying Xia was taken aback after she finished speaking, how ironic, even the lines were exactly the same.

After thinking about it, Ying Xia added: "Or ask the driver to pick him up." He also gave his address.

After hanging up the phone, Ying Xia walked to the door of the bedroom, looked at Lu Jinchuan lying on the sofa, and found a blanket for him to put on.

She didn't sleep well that night.

Waking up very early in the morning, Lu Jinchuan was still asleep. While she was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, she heard his cell phone ringing again, and then his voice.

"Ah."

"What? What's going on now?"

"I know, come over right away."

Footsteps approached and stopped behind her.

"Why are you doing this?"

Ying Xia turned her head and saw Lu Jinchuan's brows knit together, his words and expression made her confused.