A sour and unwilling feeling welled up in Liang Junyan's heart.

When the matchmaker introduced her to him, she also expressed to herself that she wanted to marry him.

Why can she get married whenever she wants and leave whenever she wants?

Liang Junyan felt more and more sad in his heart, as if something was blocking him, making him feel stuffy and unable to breathe.

Zhaodi, who was sitting in front of the sofa watching TV, felt the unusual atmosphere between her mother and daughter. She held her skirt tightly and sat there uneasily.

Are Mom and Dad getting divorced?

If I get divorced, who should I be with?

She doesn't want her parents to get divorced...

Zhaodi lowered her head, holding the teddy bear that her mother bought her this year, and looked a little depressed.

…

Liang Junyan drank a few glasses of wine tonight, some of them strong.

That night, Yang Yuping took a shower and changed into a new silk nightgown - this was a gift from Shen Li to her.

Shen Li said that this dress was a New Year gift for her and also an employee benefit.

It was the first time that Yang Yuping wore such fine material. It felt smooth and soft, just like silk. Oh no, it was silk.

It feels smooth and cool to the touch.

Not to mention how comfortable it is to wear.

Yang Yuping lay on the bed, picking up a book to read.

When she went to Shen Li's house before, she saw Shen Li reading a book. Shen Li is her role model, so she also wants to read more books to learn and improve herself.

Yang Yuping was reading a book on fashion design that she bought in a department store.

The more she read, the more Yang Yuping felt that there were profound tricks involved.

It turns out that I still have a lot to learn...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Yuping, are you asleep?" A man's deep voice came from outside the bedroom.

"No, what's wrong?" Yang Yuping put down the book in her book, put on her slippers, walked over quickly and opened the bedroom door.

The tall and straight figure of the man appeared outside the bedroom, casting a long shadow on the ground.

Yang Yuping's slender and petite shadow was intertwined with the man's shadow.

Judging from the shadow, it looked like Liang Junyan was pressing Yang Yuping down hard and asking for a kiss...

The picture is ambiguous.

At this time, Yang Yuping's slightly curly long hair was draped around her waist. She was wearing a burgundy lace long skirt. The skirt was made of satin, with a faint sheen and very good texture. The lace skirt revealed her slender neck, white skin, and the plumpness vaguely visible under her sexy collarbone. The corset design made her waist look very slender. The skirt was a bit short, revealing a woman's slender and white legs.

Liang Junyan just felt a little dry and dry, he stared at her, "I can't find the remote control of the electric fan in the bedroom, please use yours."

"Oh, okay, wait a moment." Yang Yuping stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Liang Junyan also wanted to follow in, but before he entered the bedroom, he saw Yang Yuping quickly got up and walked out with the remote control in hand.

The woman handed the remote control to Liang Junyan and said, "Here you go."

Liang Junyan had no choice but to take the remote control. He pursed his lips and said, "Yuping, the electric fan is broken and it's not blowing air. Can you come over and help me see what's going on?"

Liang Junyan seemed to have discovered his thoughts and added, "I'm not at home all year round, and I don't understand what's going on with the electrical appliances at home..."

"Of course." Yang Yuping didn't think much about it, got up and followed Liang Junyan into his bedroom.

The two of them walked in one after the other.

When Yang Yuping walked in, Liang Junyan's slender body gently closed the bedroom door and locked it.

Yang Yuping walked to the electric fan on Liang Junyan's desk, connected it to the power supply, turned on the switch, and pressed the first gear with her slender fingers.

Suddenly, the old electric fan began to hum very fast.

"This electric fan is good. It rotates very fast and blows out air." Yang Yuping turned around and looked back at Liang Junyan, "Did you forget to plug it in?"

The next second, the man leaned over and held Yang Yuping in his arms.

The unique fragrance of soap that belongs to men's bodies mixed with the masculine scent after being drunk wrapped Yang Yuping tightly, enveloping her tightly.

"Junyan, what are you doing?" Yang Yuping struggled in panic.

The next second, the man kissed Yang Yuping's lips deeply!

Yang Yuping blinked in disbelief and struggled in panic.

The man's kiss smelled strongly of alcohol and his most instinctive desire for a woman.

He was very strong and she was totally unable to resist.

뀪As for Yang Yuping, she was panting from the kiss and had difficulty breathing.

"Liang Junyan..." Yang Yuping struggled, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Who does he think he is?

We are already getting divorced, why are you doing this...

Or does he think he is a frivolous woman who can be toyed with at will?

Tears welled up in Yang Yuping's eyes. She struggled in vain, so she slapped the man hard.

A crisp slap was heard, and half of Liang Junyan's face was swollen.

He let go of Yang Yuping and stared deeply into the woman's red and swollen lips from being kissed and her eyes filled with tears.

She... doesn't want to?

Does she no longer like herself now, so she won't let him touch her at all?

Liang Junyan suddenly remembered that when he proposed divorce to Yang Yuping, she was so stubborn and unwilling to divorce that she even cried and begged him, even kneeling on the ground.

Now I don't miss it at all.

"Liang Junyan! How could you insult me ​​like this, you bastard!" Yang Yuping accused with tears streaming down her face.

"You call this an insult?" Liang Junyan frowned deeply, his eyebrows forming a "川" character. "Have you forgotten how you begged for someone to insult you before?"

Before, no matter how long he trained outside, no matter how tired he was, at night, she would crawl on top of him and beg him to "insult" her, under the pretext of wanting to have a child for him.

So enthusiastic before, but so cold now.

It can't be touched at all.

"You..." Yang Yuping blushed, "You are different now!"

"What's different?" Liang Junyan frowned, his voice dull and unhappy.

"We are getting divorced, so you can't do this to me..." Yang Yuping wiped the tears from her face and stared at him angrily with tearful eyes.

Liang Junyan bit his back teeth and said, "Yang Yuping, you don't have someone else outside, do you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Yuping looked at him in disbelief with tears in her eyes.

"Otherwise, why did you agree to divorce so readily?" Liang Junyan said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, why would you not let me touch you?"