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

At night, everything is quiet.

Although it was a club, the world of wine, sex, money and power seemed to be far away from them. Time seemed to have stopped, leaving only his staring back.

Mrs. Chu tilted her head slightly——

Outside the French window, the moon was setting, just like their fading love.

She felt sad, and her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't utter a word... Only her stiff body was left, slowly walking forward and slowly leaving his side.

"Yin Shuang."

Mr. Chu called her.

He walked quickly forward and held her slender wrist tightly, unwilling to let go, unwilling to let her leave, unwilling to let her go to other men!

At this moment, his heart was filled with pain, and only her turning back could relieve it.

It's a pity that there is no...

Song Yinshuang lowered her head and looked at her wrist, which was being held. She struggled but failed to get free, as Mr. Chu held it tightly.

After a while, she whispered, "Let go."

Mr. Chu naturally refused to let go.

Song Yinshuang pulled her hand back with all her strength. Her skin was red and burning from the friction, but she didn't care at all. No matter how painful it was, she had to leave...

The red string is broken, the bright mirror is cracked,

The morning dew dries up, the fragrance fades away,

White-haired chant, sad about separation,

Eat more and don’t forget me. The Jinshui River is flowing, and I bid you farewell forever.

When she walked into the elevator, she was already in tears, but she didn't let Chu Zhixia see her tears... She didn't want him to know how much she had been looking forward to that marriage and how deeply it hurt her.

passed,

Everything is over for them!

Mrs. Chu looked up at the red numbers above and continued to cry. This was probably the last time she cried for Chu Zhixia... From then on, Xiao Lang was just a stranger.

Mr. Chu stood still.

The surroundings were luxurious and it was a place he was used to, but at this moment he felt it was so empty.

He didn't want to give up.

He frequently appeared beside his ex-wife, and even when she was dating Zhao Ziqi, he would stand by her side... He sat not too far away, not too close, and did not go forward to disturb her.

Although Song Yinshuang was very annoyed, they just went their separate ways.

She couldn't say anything!

At the end of October, she had dinner with the Zhao family, including Zhao Ziqi's sister Zhao Ziyi.

Zhao's parents are very open-minded.

Although Song Yinshuang has been married, she is a very outstanding person. They respect their son's decision and put their marriage on the table...if nothing unexpected happens, it will take place in the early spring tomorrow.

The atmosphere of the meal was very good.

After the meal, Zhao Ziyi had an announcement and Zhao Ziqi had to send his parents to the airport, so Song Yinshuang was left alone... Fortunately, Chu Zhixia hadn't appeared for several days, so he should have returned to H City.

She didn't take it to heart.

She used Zhao Ziqi's card to pay the bill.

The little wolfdog has a strong sense of territory. Although he has no official status, he has already handed over his salary card to Song Yinshuang for management, and he only gets 2 yuan for pocket money every month.

At first, she accepted it with pleasure, but when she checked the card, she found that there was more than 6000 million in it.

This month, he earned more than 200 million.

Song Yinshuang felt that it was inappropriate, but as soon as she said it, the little wolfdog came over, acted like a big dog, and conquered her fiercely on the bed, so she accepted it.

Her heart is always sweet.

It turns out that running towards each other without any obstacles is so reassuring.

……

She left the restaurant and walked briskly to the parking lot.

She was about to open the car door.

An arm grabbed her and pushed her into the black RV opposite. Then a slender and warm male body squeezed beside her and ordered the driver in the front row in a deep voice: "Go to Jianye Villa."

Song Yinshuang was stunned.

When she came back to her senses, she asked in disbelief: "Chu Zhixia! Are you crazy?"

"may be!"

Song Yinshuang grabbed the handlebars and tried to open the door and jump out of the car, but the car was locked and she couldn't open it. She turned sideways and stared at the instigator: "Chu Zhixia, what on earth do you want to do?"

It's dark inside the car,

Mr. Chu was wearing a snow-white shirt, which was very eye-catching.

His dark eyes looked at her quietly, his expression had a hint of severity that was unique to mature men, which was very attractive.

"What do I want to do?"

He unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and slowly rolled them up to his elbows, revealing a strong forearm... Then a partition rose up between the back seat and the front row, separating them into a private space.

Suddenly, she was pulled into his arms.

As if to humiliate him, he turned on the roof light.

The lights are bright.

She fell into her ex-husband's arms in a dress and was touched wantonly by the man. Her thin stockings were pulled down her slender legs. The man showed no mercy and touched her hard.

"Chu Zhixia!"

Mrs. Chu's body tensed up and she let out a few tiny screams.

She dodged desperately.

But the power of men and women is clearly divided, how can she hide? She can only be forced to sit in the man's palm and be toyed with by him...

Men are abstinent on the face,

He stared at her deeply.

He knew her body very well, and he could easily make her collapse, but he would not let her be satisfied... He leaned close to her ear and asked coldly, "Are you going to marry him? Have you met his parents today?"

"none of your business."

Her forehead was covered in sweat and she spoke through gritted teeth.

Her whole body was cold, because she was forced by Chu Zhixia, what could she use to be with Zhao Ziqi? She didn't have a strong sense of chastity, but she still had basic etiquette and shame...

At this moment, she hated Chu Zhixia so much!

Biting his shoulder blade,

She bit deeply, and when she released her mouth, his shoulder blade was bloody.

Mr. Chu looked down at her.

His voice was surprisingly gentle: "Have you calmed down?"

He added: "Yinshuang, I will not let go! Even if you hate me or blame me, I will keep you by my side. I will not let you be with other men, let alone become Mrs. Zhao... You are my Chu Zhixia's person, my Chu Zhixia's wife, and this will never change in my life."

Song Yinshuang looked confused.

At this moment, the man untied the restraints and completely possessed her body.

The black RV was driving smoothly.

The interior of the car was in a mess.

Mr. Chu hadn't touched a woman for several months, and the woman in his arms was his beloved. He almost lost control and wanted her body and tasted all of her. Although the carriage was small and cramped, it was more private and stimulating for a man.

She didn't respond to him and kept resisting.

Half an hour later, she finally lost her strength and lay powerlessly on the leather seat, letting the man manipulate her. Her two slender legs swung weakly, and tears fell from her tilted face, one by one, staining the black leather seat...

The man didn't notice.

His whole body was hot and he was immersed in the joy of recovering what he had lost. He didn't realize at all that he had ruined the woman's entire life.

He felt that as long as he came back, there was no reason for her not to accept him. After all, he was much better than Zhao Ziqi!

Song Yinshuang kept crying and saying no.

But he doesn't know...

The car went around city B several times.

It stopped only in the evening, when the sky was filled with morning glow.

The orange sunset shines on people's faces, like a layer of colorful glass...