Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Su Zhixing almost blurted out the word "baby".

The little bit of rationality she had left reminded her to protect the baby in her belly.

Su Zhixing swallowed the word "baby" that was about to come out of her mouth.

Under the influence of alcohol, all the grievances she had accumulated during her four-year marriage came flooding back to her.

In the four years after their marriage, he never went home to sleep with her like a husband.

He didn't kiss for four years after marriage, no, he didn't kiss before marriage either.

Her first kiss lasted until the moment she filed for divorce.

Four years after their marriage, when he did it, he only entered her coldly from behind, without even giving her foreplay.

Even under the high pressure of his grandmother who wanted to have a great-grandson, he dared to use a method similar to sterilization to prevent pregnancy.

She didn't even want to mention his emotional entanglements with other women.

Thinking of her marriage that was about to fall apart, Su Zhixing trembled with sadness.

How much does he dislike her to be so cruel and decisive?

If he doesn't want her to have a baby, who does he want to have one?

Scenes from the past flashed through my mind like a movie.

Su Zhixing half-closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling with water.

"Qiao Yichen, if it weren't for the fact that you raised me, if it weren't for the fact that you were so good to me, I would have gone to the school and your company to make a scene, asking you to go home and fulfill your duties as a husband! Otherwise -"

She clenched her fists and waved her hands in front of the man.

"Otherwise I will stuff you back into my stomach and re-reform you, and make you call me 'Mom'! Scumbag!"

He is a scumbag? And she asked him to call her "Mom"?

The curve of Qiao Yichen's lips suddenly deepened, and he smiled instead of being angry.

"Little thing, you are so ambitious, you want to be my mother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his vision darkened.

Su Zhixing suddenly stood on tiptoe again and kissed his lips.

Qiao Yichen pinched the woman's delicate chin with his slender fingertips, "Little thing, you scold me while you want it?"

"I'm thirsty..." Su Zhixing's mind was blank and her thoughts were confused.

She didn't know why, she was trembling with sadness just now, but now she wanted to conquer him very much.

People are probably like this; the more they face separation, the more reluctant they are to leave.

Su Zhixing gently sucked the man's thin lips a few times. His lips were so soft!

Did he know that she had longed for his kiss for four years but he never gave it to her?

Even if he stripped her naked, even if he crushed her under his body, he would not kiss her.

As a result, when she filed for divorce, he kissed her for no apparent reason.

Su Zhixing shook her head and sighed softly.

What you ask for will not last forever.

She wanted to kiss him goodbye officially.

After the divorce, she could no longer cross the line.

Su Zhixing gritted her teeth and resolutely left the man's lips.

"Brother, don't kiss me anymore, don't hug me, don't hold my hand, from now on, we should respect each other and love each other. If I'm gone, take good care of yourself and grandma..."

Qiao Yichen's sword-like brows only frowned slightly.

"Xingxing, you are so drunk, why do you sound like you are saying your last words? Why can't I kiss you? I want to kiss you!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the woman to answer, Qiao Yichen quickly lowered his handsome face and bit the woman's moist lips, prying open her lips and teeth, and conquering her.

The tip of Su Zhixing's tongue was forcefully held by the man.

He swept across every part of her lips and teeth with great force, sucking deeply on the root of her tongue, causing her both pain and pleasure.

Su Zhixing was really afraid that she would fall again.

Her little head couldn't help but tilt back, and she stepped back step by step, trying to escape the man's flexible entanglement.

"Why retreat? Can I eat you?"

Qiao Yichen's low laughter vibrated in his chest.

He grabbed the back of the woman's head with his large hand and pressed her to his lips again, deepening the kiss without further ado.

Once Qiao Yichen takes the initiative, no one can resist.

Just as Su Zhixing expected, she fell after only a few struggles.

Time seemed to stand still and the temperature in the room continued to rise.

The two figures intertwined under the light.

But as the kiss went on, the woman stopped moving.

Qiao Yichen, who was extremely intoxicated, finally felt something was wrong.

He was startled. Why didn't she respond at all?