She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

These two words seemed to turn on the switch of the last bad memory. Huo Jingbo's eyebrows became colder and colder. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, deliberately provocative.

"I want it now. Didn't they sell it out and pick it up?"

This is really unpleasant to say and extremely embarrassing.

Shang Manyue didn't know whether she was stimulated by his words or simply felt wronged. Tears flashed in her eyes.

But she is also stubborn. If she chooses this path, she will end up in trouble!

She sniffed hard to suppress the sour feeling. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and quickly regained her composure.

"Row."

She said this word in a hoarse voice, then stood up slightly, opened the drawer, and took out the condom from inside.

He even gave the man a smile similar to that of customer service, "Mr. Huo, let me help you."

Her hands were shaking, but her movements were firm. She tore open the package, sat on the bed with her knees on her knees, and leaned over slightly to put it on the man.

Her body is her own, and since this kind of thing cannot be avoided, she chooses to protect herself.

Huo Jingbo had been watching her every move with a cold face. He obviously wanted her to be well-behaved, gentle and sensible, but when he really tamed her like this, he felt inexplicably dissatisfied. It's uncomfortable to hold on to one piece of it.

He didn't come back this week and had been sleeping in the hotel, alone. He found that he still missed Shang Manyue's body, but he didn't want to see her indifferent appearance.

He allowed Ling Yiran to spread the scandal all over the world, knowing that she would definitely see it if she paid attention to the news. He even vaguely expected her to call to hold him accountable, but there was no, even if he was insinuating through Yang Ge like before, she was as quiet as As if dead.

Today in the mall, Ling Yiran took the initiative to ask her to step down and make way for someone else. She didn't want to grab people's hair and beat the mistress. What she said was that they had no relationship anymore. She was tired of being Mrs. Huo. If Ling could still get the upper hand, she would reward her. she!

Is Huo Jingbo an object? She just let her out casually?

He drank a few more drinks at the banquet that night, and her heartless words kept lingering in his mind. He couldn't swallow it, so he had someone send him back.

He was holding back his anger and wanted to hold her down and fuck her hard, to let her know she was wrong, to make her beg for mercy, to make her take back what she shouldn't have said!

As a result, she is still so "good". Look at this service, it is more considerate than the professional ones outside!

Because she no longer puts herself in the position of Mrs. Huo, his wife. She obeys him and pleases him just to complete the hundred KPIs.

Huo Jingbo suddenly grabbed Shang Manyue's hand. He was so angry that the ends of his eyes turned extremely red, "Shang Manyue, don't you want me to take a bath?"

He rolled out of bed, lifted Shang Manyue on his shoulders with a long arm, and strode into the bathroom.

The water from the ceiling spilled down, making both of them wet. Shang Manyue was pressed against the cold wall by the man. He lowered his eyes and looked down at her condescendingly.

"You think I'm dirty so much, so you have to wash it off. After all, you're the one using it..."

His words were so straightforward and ruthless that Shang Manyue couldn't help but blush no matter how much she pretended to be calm. Then her hands were forced by the man to unbutton his buttons little by little, take off her shirt, take out her belt, and pull down her pants.

She glanced at the arc unconsciously, her face became hot, she quickly looked away, and even wanted to retract her hands.

How could Huo Jingbo let her get her wish? He forcefully pulled her hand down...

Shang Manyue couldn't break away, so she could only close her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like two butterflies flapping their wings, and she waited silently for him to finish.

The man looked at her beautiful face, and the water dripped down and fell on her tender white cheeks. It was really like a hibiscus flowing out of water, which was lovable.

Her nightgown, as thin as silk, had long been wet and clung tightly to her body, revealing her curvy figure.

The appearance of wanting to cover up is more attractive.

Huo Jingbo looked at her steadily, his eyes were gloomy, and there was an endless abyss in them, as if he wanted to swallow her whole body.

He had already sunk, so how could he allow her to stay awake alone.

He suddenly lowered his head and bit her lip hard. He showed no mercy. Shang Manyue's facial features wrinkled up in pain, and a little blood seeped out from the corners of her lips.

"What are you doing?" Shang Manyue was a little angry. She cooperated with him so much and still bit someone?

If he is so perverted that he wants to play s*x, she will never cooperate with him. He can go out and play with his mistresses!

"You also know the pain?"

There was a hint of happiness in Huo Jingbo's tone. He stuck out his tongue and gently licked the wound on the corner of her lips, ambiguously and intimately.

Then he leaned into her ear and said word by word, "Who told you and Ling Yiran to say that if she had the ability to divorce us, you would give her the headlines. This is punishment!"

He was dissatisfied with her for pushing him to other women.

This thought passed by, and Shang Manyue felt extremely ridiculous.

It was clear that he wanted to go out to find another woman, yet he allowed Xiao Si to demonstrate in front of him, and now he still blames her for being too generous?

"What? It's only been a week and you're tired of Ling Yiran. Want to lend me my hand to help you drive away people?"

After thinking about it, it can only be this reason.

Shang Manyue's eyes couldn't help but mock, "Mr. Huo, you have to tell me in advance. As a professional Mrs. Huo, I will definitely handle it properly for you."

Although she was in a weird mood, Huo Jingbo felt a long-lost sense of relief.

Right, right this time.

Shang Manyue has never been a person who swallows her anger, nor is she a weak little white flower who can be bullied. No matter how virtuous, generous and well-behaved she pretends to be, she is still the biting little devil in her heart!

Huo Jingbo pinched the woman's chin with his slender fingers. There was a hint of smile in his eyes, "Shang Manyue, you are jealous, but you still care."

He said it very firmly.

Where did you see it? Is the hallucination coming on again?

Shang Manyue almost rolled his eyes, but finally held back.

It took a lot of effort to break up with him, and she didn't want to waste her emotions on him.

"Mr. Huo, do you want to do it or not? If not, can you go out? I'm cold..."

Shang Manyue's tone became gentle and gentle again.

Huo Jingbo's smile faded when he saw that she was not getting along well with her. Naturally, he still wanted her, but what he wanted was a physical and spiritual union between the two parties, not one-sided.

He was able to strategize in everything, and there was never a time when he felt it was difficult. But Shang Manyue in front of him made him feel helpless for the first time.

Shang Manyue saw that he didn't speak but didn't make any move. She couldn't bear it anymore and was afraid that she would get sick again if she got cold, so she pushed him away and walked out.

Just as he took a step forward, the man held his shoulders and pushed him back.

Huo Jingbo stared at her with his dark eyes and opened his thin lips. He didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, but he spoke out of nowhere, "Shang Manyue, apart from you, I have never touched any other woman! "