No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

The door opens in front of you.

Qiao Shiyan's clothes were disheveled, and his entire face was filled with a man's needs. His dark eyes stared deeply into hers...

Meng Yan couldn't help but take a step back and wanted to escape.

But the man's speed was astonishing. Before she could react, he had already grabbed her thin wrist and dragged her into the room, pressing her hard against the door.

It was like having a soldering iron in front of him, he was frighteningly hot!

The sweat on his body stained her dress, making it sticky and uncomfortable. Meng Yan did not dare to move. She was not an innocent little girl. She guessed that he had eaten something he shouldn't have eaten. So he turned his face away in embarrassment: "Rush me with cold water and calm down."

"I don't want to calm down."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice trembled with the sexiness of a man. He put one of his palms on her face. His palm was so wide that he could almost hold her whole face. From a visual point of view, he looked very abstinent.

He did not take off her clothes;

He looked down for her thin wrist and pinched it with one hand.

After that, he lay on her shoulder.

His heavy breathing demonstrated his great restraint, causing the woman's body to tremble. Her voice trembled, "Qiao Shiyan..."

He hummed softly,

It seems careless, but more of a depressive one.

He looked at her with horribly red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her in one gulp... In fact, he began to swallow her slowly. He began to nibble on her delicate neck and began to touch her soft body.

"don't want……"

Meng Yan pushed him away.

Her heart heaved violently, and her palms tightened on the door panel. She turned around suddenly and grabbed the door handle to escape, but her body was hugged from behind, and the two fine bodies were tightly pressed together. The tension between is about to break out...

Meng Yan raised her head, her soft voice filled with tears.

She said: "No! Qiao Shiyan, I don't want it!"

He was still holding her tightly.

Now as long as he thinks about it, he can take her as his own without any effort. He can relieve the pain in his body and enjoy her body... for a long-lost pleasure.

But his little smoke cried.

She said no, her whole body resisting him.

Qiao Shiyan lowered his head and pressed his face closely against hers. He made a sound like pleading: "But I think, Xiao Yan, my body hurts from thinking about it! Just give it to me once, okay?"

"No." Her voice broke.

He didn't say anything anymore, he just hugged her tightly and didn't want to let go.

After a while, he suddenly picked her up and took her to the bathroom.

He locked the bathroom door.

He placed her on the cold sink, took the shower head in the bathtub and turned on the cold water to the maximum. The cold water jets washed over his strong body mercilessly——

He raised his head and looked at her.

His dark eyes were filled with impatience and restraint, and all his breaths were of the best quality.

He released himself in front of her.

She refused to look, so she turned away, but their eyes met in the mirror.

At the end of the strong crossbow,

He called out with a trembling voice: "Xiao Yan."

……

The hotel is separated by a wall.

Shen Cishu naturally heard such a loud noise.

He didn't make a sound, nor did he knock on the door. He just stood on the terrace of his suite and smiled lightly...

The first time he smoked, when the nicotine was inhaled into his lungs, he choked and hurt.

The wind blew, and something flickered in my eyes.

It's unclear,

In fact, there is no way to explain...

……

After a long time, Qiao Shiyan calmed down, but his dark eyes were still filled with confusion.

There was water all over the bathroom floor tiles.

So does it on them!

Qiao Shiyan wiped his face and looked at Meng Yan with his Adam's apple rolling: "I'll take you to wash it."

She refused.

But he still walked over, gently and deftly took her off the sink, and walked into the shower room. He still didn't take off her clothes. He just washed her with hot water and wiped her with his hands. …

The two of them were separated by the mist of water vapor for half a year.

He was still hot, but he was so restrained that it was heart-warming.

After washing her first, he took a white bathrobe and handed it to her: "Go to the room and change out of the wet clothes. Let's talk about things after I finish washing."

Meng Yan's body was still trembling,

She silently took the bathrobe without saying a word.

Qiao Shiyan looked at her back, turned around, held his hands on the bathroom wall, and let the warm water wash over his satiated body. Just now, he had almost no contact with her, but that feeling ran through his limbs... so he lost his composure in front of her.

Qiao Shiyan took a shower and changed into a clean shirt and trousers.

Meng Yan put on her bathrobe and sat on the sofa in a daze.

When Qiao Shiyan came over, she looked up at him and asked softly, "Are you looking for He Yao?"

She's not stupid and can figure things out quickly.

Qiao Shiyan did not deny it.

He sat opposite her, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it on his lips but did not light it... He looked up at her again, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I took her to get a matching cigarette, maybe she can match it. !”

Meng Yan said lightly: "With her character, even if she is worthy, she will not donate."

Qiao Shiyan's dark eyes were deep.

He didn't say anything, but Meng Yan had been married to him for several years, so she immediately understood what he meant and couldn't help but be horrified.

The atmosphere is a little subtle,

Qiao Shiyan received a call from a doctor in City B. He brought good news to Qiao Shiyan, "Mr. Qiao is really a miracle! Your sample has been matched with the patient. Now you can return to B immediately." City, preparations for bone marrow transplantation.”

Qiao Shiyan was surprised, but happy.

He confirmed with the other party before he dared to say to Meng Yan: "The news came from City B that Xiao He Huan and I are matched. We will return to City B immediately."

Meng Yan cried with joy.

She covered her lips and looked at him in disbelief...

He said, it’s worthy!

Qiao Shiyan squatted in front of her and said again in a hoarse voice: "Yes, we are worthy! Xiao Yan, He Huan will be fine! We will not lose another child."

He was always excited.

He reached out and touched her face. It was cold, and she didn't resist.

Humans are impulsive creatures.

Their long-term repression was on the one hand physical and on the other hand psychological... When they breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but want to release it, especially since both of them were single and there was no need for psychological burden.

He was the first to start, kissing her lips gently.

The soft touch made him unable to help but taste it again and again...

They hugged each other and kissed.

She sat on his lap, her thin black hair hitting her snow-white bathrobe. She was more active and crazy than she had ever been before, and she used sex to vent her inner fears...

No one offered to change the place.

At this moment, they were deeply connected on the sofa. His black eyes looked up at her sexily, staring closely at her charming look, not wanting to move away even a little bit...

Everything is of the highest quality.

He kept calling her Xiao Yan, and her dark eyes were moist, and she lowered her head to kiss him, but she never called him by his name from beginning to end, nor did she call her brother in a soft voice like before...

They divorced,

They are just strangers sharing their bodies!