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

Shang Manyue put her hands on his hard chest and tried to push him away, but her little strength was of no use in front of the angry man.

And through her clothes, she could feel the scorching temperature under her palms. The two bodies were close to each other, airtight, and somewhere was surprisingly hot...

Shang Manyue became uncontrollably flustered.

This time it’s different from last time. The last time he was angry was mostly resentment and testing. He just wanted to confirm whether she was really with another man. But now, he was deep in the raging anger of being betrayed by her. , won’t let her go easily!

She swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, her voice trembling, "Huo Jingbo, don't be like this, calm down!"

calm?

Under such circumstances, how could she calm him down in an understatement?

Huo Jingbo smiled, but it was an extremely mocking sneer.

He deliberately lowered his body and rubbed her hotly. He opened his mouth and bit her small earlobe, rubbing her ears together like an intimate lover.

"How am I?"

The rustling voice makes people's hearts tremble.

At the same time, the big palm penetrated unceremoniously and rubbed it wantonly.

Naturally, the skill with his words is also impeccable, "Shang Manyue, weren't you very good at it last time? Use your slutty energy to inspire me to let go, why don't you use it?"

"Maybe this time, I will still act like an idiot and be willing to be fooled by you!"

His movements were not polite at all, and with all his anger and unwillingness, Shang Manyue felt pain and embarrassment, and his chest heaved violently.

But she still bit her lower lip tightly, not answering his provocation, and not wanting to let herself make those unbearable sounds.

Such silence and silent rejection were tantamount to adding another fire to Huo Jingbo's heart. He looked at her intently for a while and then smacked at her.

"Because you know that I will never let you go this time, so you put on this look of desperation to protect Gu Xianzhi, right?"

"Shang Manyue, you are really good at hurting people!"

As soon as she finished speaking, his big palm suddenly grabbed her neck and kissed her hard.

This kiss was even more ferocious than the previous one, biting and grinding in rage. This was no longer a kiss, but a catharsis of emotions.

Shang Manyue frowned in discomfort, had difficulty breathing, and the veins on her forehead turned lavender, but she still did not show weakness by begging for mercy.

Her hands clenched tightly on the dark gray sheets beneath her, causing them to wrinkle into a ball.

All the fire in Huo Jingbo's body was stirred up by her.

Whether it was the fire in his heart or the fire in his body, he urgently needed to embrace her and possess her so that he could feel that she was really lying under him, within his reach, instead of just like the past three years. Opening her eyes and reaching out her hand, her figure disappeared, leaving only endless loneliness.

Huo Jingbo half-propped his body, his dark eyes carefully looked at Shang Manyue's forbearing face, his long fingers ambiguously and slowly scraped her delicate skin, deliberately teasing her sensitive collarbone, and as expected, he saw her His body was shaking harder and he was breathing harder.

This point has not changed.

He felt somewhat better.

"Shang Manyue, we have plenty of time to play this time!"

He wanted to see how long she could remain indifferent.

He didn't believe that her body would be able to completely forget him after experiencing a man like him, leaving no trace.

The man's tone was calm, but Shang Manyue could smell the danger.

When he is at his most dangerous, he never shows up on the surface. Instead, he calmly talks to you, which is when the beast dormant in his heart is completely released.

Even after so long, Shang Manyue still feels palpitated just recalling his torture methods.

She didn't know where the strength came from. Shang Manyue struggled hard and pushed the man away for a moment. Without thinking, she pushed herself up, gathered her clothes and ran towards the door of the room.

Huo Jingbo sat on the bed, looking at her hurried figure, and felt that she was innocent.

She could play cat and mouse with him only if he was willing to play with her, but she never understood this.

He let her run, his long fingers slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

Shang Manyue stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet, and her footsteps were hurried, which showed her nervousness and panic. She actually knew that she was in the vast sea now, and even running out of the room would be in vain unless she risked her life and jumped into the sea.

But she was afraid of Huo Jingbo who was going crazy.

If we say that three years ago, he still had some scruples about being crazy. After all, the old man was still there, and he felt somewhat guilty for her losing her child. Furthermore, he wanted her to stay willingly, so no matter how crazy he was, he still had to worry about it.

Today, things are different.

The old man is gone, and no one can suppress the violence in his heart, and the appearance of little Yunchen completely cuts off the gentle gentleness he maintains on the surface, and turns him back into the pathologically obsessed Huo Jingbo!

She just wanted to stay away from him, this room, this suffocating space.

Shang Manyue's hand grasped the door handle, turned it open, and started to run out.

Unexpectedly, a big hand grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her back. The man's other arm crossed from the side of her neck. There was a loud bang and the door was closed again.

Shang Manyue's hands were tied behind his back, his cheek was pressed against the cold and damp door panel, and his back was the man's broad and strong chest.

He took off his shirt, and the faint light in the cabin fell on him. His muscles were squirting, full of sexual tension.

Huo Jingbo slapped her face with his big palm, put it against her ear, and smiled softly, "You can do it here if you like..."

There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. Shang Manyue was tightly imprisoned between the door panel and his chest, unable to break free or escape. She was extremely helpless.

"Huo Jingbo, can you wake up!"

Shang Manyue gritted her teeth and spoke almost word by word, "We have been divorced for three years. You can't do this to me. If you try to be cruel again, I will..."

"Ah."

Huo Jingbo sneered and interrupted her, "Shang Manyue, there's something you probably don't know about yet."

He was still talking next to her ear, and his hot breath sprayed on her ear and cheek, making her tremble.

Suddenly, an extremely ominous premonition arose in her heart.

What does he mean?

The next moment, Huo Jingbo's hands clasped her shoulders and turned her over from his arms. The two of them were face to face, breathing intertwined.

He even pushed her knees away rudely, and squeezed his thin waist between her legs. She wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat with the door panel behind her.

Huo Jingbo's dark eyes were filled with emotions that she couldn't understand. His fingers lifted her chin and his thin lips opened slightly.

"Shang Manyue, we didn't even go through the divorce procedures three years ago, how can we be considered divorced?"

Shang Manyue's face turned pale.

After she settled down in country D, she contacted Lawyer Shi. At that time, he said that it had been completed, and she even asked Arang to get the divorce certificate!

Why has it become impossible to do anything again?

He did it on purpose!

Huo Jingbo admired her expression at this time. She caused him such pain, how could she just stay out of it.

If it hurts, let’s hurt together.

That's only fair, isn't it?

He smiled sarcastically and said deliberately: "Mrs. Huo, am I qualified to sleep with you now?"