Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Su Zhixing didn't expect that Qiao Yichen would grab her right from the start, causing her to lose the ability to resist in an instant.

Her slender white legs were pressed tightly together and all the muscles in her body were tense.

When I tried to push his hands away, they became limp and defenseless.

Qiao Yichen's fingertips, covered with thin calluses, seemed to carry electricity.

The skin he touched instantly ignited with hot flames, spreading to the limbs.

Even the air in the room seemed to be burning, releasing endless heat waves.

Su Zhixing's eyes were tightly closed and her long eyelashes were trembling violently.

She bit her pink lips, leaving a white mark, for fear that she would make a sound and betray her strong feelings.

She didn't know when her clothes were opened.

The tender white skin was exposed to the air, but instead of feeling cool, it became hotter and hotter, as if the whole body was on fire.

The man's hands, which were born to perform surgery, touched every part of her body with great patience.

Su Zhixing's heart seemed to be bewitched by magic, and a great desire grew uncontrollably.

Longing for him to kiss her, longing for him to give it to her.

All the talk about getting a divorce and not wanting to have physical contact with him was thrown out of her mind.

In her mind, a voice was trying hard to persuade her—

As long as they are not divorced, he will still be her handsome husband.

Why waste resources? Why give him to other women?

Her small hands touched the man's hard chest and she clumsily tried to unbutton his shirt.

Qiao Yichen stretched out his long, bony fingers and gently twisted his fingertips a few times.

"Want to?" He stared at the woman's delicate little face filled with desire.

"..."Su Zhixing's long eyelashes trembled violently again.

Can't he see whether she wants it or not?

Qiao Yichen's soft, thin lips pressed against her lips seductively, but he just didn't kiss her.

"Are you really willing to propose to me?"

"..." Su Zhixing swallowed her dry throat a few times.

Don't want to!

She is not an old-fashioned person. As long as they love each other, it doesn't matter who proposes to her.

But the premise is "love", dare I ask if he loves her?

Su Zhixing could see that Qiao Yichen had no sexual desire at the moment, and everything he did was just to control her.

He just wanted her to submit to him and beg him for it.

She must fight back!

Su Zhixing suppressed the desire that was growing wildly in her heart and finally unbuttoned his clothes.

Her soft palms stroked his barrier-like abdominal muscles and slowly moved down.

His breathing became heavier and his breath became heavier.

Finally, after her unremitting efforts, his overly rational expression gradually became blurred.

His sexy thin lips pressed against her ear, and his low, sexy voice mixed with the smell of hormones entered her cochlea.

"Star, kiss me, say you love me——"

Su Zhixing suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of coldness appeared at the corners of her lips.

"Sorry, I don't like scumbags!"

Qiao Yichen's dazed expression paused, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

"Same here, you think I would like a scumbag who plays tricks on others? You don't deserve it!"

There was a deep sense of sadness in Su Zhixing's eyes.

He had raised her, yet he had distorted her character like this!

Su Yan is so scheming, but he is like a blind man who can't see it?

This is the difference between love and not love. For the one who loves, everything he does is right. For the one who doesn’t love, even breathing is wrong.

Su Zhixing clenched her back teeth and asked, "Then Professor Qiao, why don't you get up?"

"Su Zhixing, don't regret it!"

Qiao Yichen's tall body quickly stood up, taking away all the heat.

He stood arrogantly beside the bed, his slender fingertips slowly and methodically buttoning his clothes one by one, without even looking at her.

Su Zhixing also sat up from the bed and buried her head in tidying up her messy clothes.

"I am a bad woman who knows myself well. I don't want to bring shame to Professor Qiao. Please sign the divorce agreement today. If you drag it out, it will make me feel that Professor Qiao can't bear to part with me."

Qiao Yichen's fingertips paused, his handsome face darkened terribly.

"Su Zhixing, do you think I don't dare to sign?"

Su Zhixing took out a divorce agreement from her bag and slapped it on the table.

"If Professor Qiao has any backbone, he should sign it now, immediately, right now!"