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

"Huo Jingbo, put me down! Get out of here!"

Shang Manyue was angry and refused to cooperate. She struggled with her feet and even bit the man's neck hard.

The man groaned in pain, but hugged her even tighter.

His voice was deep, "Shang Manyue, I can't hand you over to anyone else in this state!"

She was able to stay there for more than 40 minutes because the guests invited to this private dinner were all well-known figures and would not be so despicable. Most importantly, everyone in the circle knew her face and knew that she was the former Mrs. Huo.

Even though they are divorced now, she is still the mother of Huo's children, and he is still her ex-husband, and he will not offend her easily.

Otherwise, with her looks, she would have been torn into pieces long ago.

Huo Jingbo was furious when he saw her pretty face, curvy figure, and her eyes that looked blurry and charming because of drunkenness.

Shang Manyue sneered and grabbed his face without any hesitation. "To me, Huo Jingbo, you are the most dangerous one! Let me go! Bastard!"

Huo Jingbo turned a deaf ear to her and was too lazy to argue with her. He picked her up and strode out of the hotel. Then he stuffed her into the passenger seat and buckled her up with the seat belt.

He quickly walked back to the driver's seat, sat in, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly merged into the traffic flow.

Halfway through the journey, he caught a glimpse of Shang Manyue, whose facial features were wrinkled in pain. He unconsciously slowed down and tried to drive the car more steadily.

Huo Jingbo drove the car back to the lakeside villa. As soon as the car stopped, Shang Manyue pushed open the door, got out, and staggered out.

Seeing this, the man quickly got out of the car, slammed the door, and chased after the man in three or two steps. He really had lost his patience, so he just picked the man up and strode inside.

It was late and the servants had all gone to bed. He didn't turn on the lights and walked all the way from the entrance to the stairs, upstairs, through the long corridor, to his bedroom, and then threw Shang Manyue onto the big bed.

"Shang Manyue, can you please stop being such a jerk?"

He shouted angrily, his eyes filled with mixed emotions that he couldn't explain clearly.

"I want to go home!"

Shang Manyue didn't want to stay with him, or even see him. He would never understand how heartbroken she was when she saw that he had returned from the operation and had become his former cold, ruthless, and arrogant self again.

Every time she saw him, she felt uncomfortable.

But he just wanted to pester her and hang around in front of her.

I don't want to love her, but I don't want to let her go!

The alcohol amplified all the senses and emotions, and Shang Manyue felt like she was really about to suffocate!

She struggled to stand up and tried to walk out again. Huo Jingbo's last bit of patience was completely exhausted. He put his long arms around her waist and threw her back onto the bed.

He grabbed her hands and pressed them on both sides of her face. His tall and hot body pressed her down tightly, not allowing her to move at all.

Huo Jingbo's tone was angry and cruel, "Shang Manyue, I shouldn't indulge you anymore. I should tie you directly to my bed and let you do whatever I want. Only then will you behave yourself!"

He said it and did it.

He believed in the saying that matters between husband and wife should be resolved in bed!

He lowered his head and kissed Shang Manyue's lips fiercely, sucking and biting them, with a punitive anger, no longer showing any mercy to her.

"Well……"

Shang Manyue twisted her face to dodge, but his hand clamped her jaw, and he kissed her deeper, forcing her to respond to him.

Soon, with a ripping sound, Huo Jingbo tore off her lake green dress with his big hands. He was extremely unhappy since he saw her wearing this dress.

She didn't know how seductive she looked in this skirt.

He almost felt that the color of his head was the same green as the skirt.

The man became more and more brutal. There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. Shang Manyue was no match for him in the first place, and now she was losing ground and was being plundered by him.

"Huo Jingbo, don't!"

Even though she couldn't push him away, Shang Manyue was still unwilling. She resisted him in her heart and refused to cooperate with him.

Huo Jingbo's eyes were extremely dark. He was breathing heavily and slightly raised his head to look at her.

The woman's face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, her chest was heaving, and her fair skin was faintly pink, which was enough to show that she was also aroused.

Huo Jingbo bit Shang Manyue's ear gently, his voice extremely hoarse and full of desire, "Shang Manyue, I don't believe that you really don't have me in your heart anymore."

"We have such a good understanding, and you have feelings for me too, why do you refuse?"

Shang Manyue's eyes were filled with mist, and the man's extremely sexy face was blurred and distorted.

If she just wants sex like him, then he would naturally be the best bed partner.

But what she wants is not just physical pleasure.

It seemed that he could never be on the same wavelength as her.

At this moment, she missed Huo Jingbo before the operation so much.

She no longer resisted. She just lay there quietly and obediently, but her tears fell one by one like pearls from a broken string.

Huo Jingbo's whole body suddenly stiffened.

He was in high spirits, but his mood was instantly extinguished by her tears.

He was so angry that he really wanted to kill her!

He stared at the woman under him angrily for a long time, speechless, "Shang Manyue, you are really my nemesis!"

Even though the feelings they once had were gone, he still couldn't bear to see her tears.

"do not Cry!"

He wiped her tears in great annoyance, but the more he wiped, the more tears there were. Finally, he was too exhausted to do anything and could only hold her tightly in his arms to coax her.

"Shang Manyue, stop crying. I won't touch you. I'll just hold you and sleep. I won't do anything else. Is that ok?"

Shang Manyue still struggles.

Huo Jingbo threatened in a low voice: "Don't move! If you move again, I can't guarantee it!"

Shang Manyue looked at the man with tears in her eyes. She didn't know if it was because she was tired of crying or because the alcohol had taken over, but she leaned in the man's arms and slowly fell asleep.

……

Late at night, Secretary Li helped the slightly tipsy Jiang Qi into the car.

Jiang Qi dozed off on the leather chair.

Secretary Li looked at him through the rearview mirror and asked quietly, "Mr. Jiang, where do you want to spend the night tonight?"

Jiang Qi has been separated from his wife for a long time and has kept several lovers outside.

He is a man with very clear goals and strong execution ability. He can make decisions very quickly on weekdays. But for some reason tonight, he was silent for a long time and did not answer.

Secretary Li thought he was drunk and slow to react, so he suggested, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you go to Miss Li's place? You haven't been to her for a while. She called the day before yesterday and said she missed you."

After saying that, Jiang Qi suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, "What benefit did Li Yue give you that makes you miss her so much?"

Secretary Li's heart skipped a beat. He forced a smile and said, "How can that be possible? Miss Li's apartment is close to here. You have an important meeting to attend tomorrow. Resting early will help you to regain your energy."

After a pause, he lowered his voice and said cryptically, "Speaking of which, Miss Li looks a bit like Miss Shang, what do you think?"

Jiang Qi's dark eyes swept over him again, but this time, he didn't say anything.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Let's go to Li Yue's place."

……

The next morning.

Jiang Yuan drove to the villa in the middle of the lake and walked in happily carrying the cake she had baked herself.