But Ye Jiang would not let Pei Zhuo have his way. She shook her head and said in a firm tone, "I still want a divorce. I don't want to live with you anymore."
Pei Zhuo felt like the sky was falling.
The bottom of his dark eyes seemed to be swirling with black air, as if a storm was gathering. It was dark and oppressive, and a hint of jealousy and sinister coldness flashed across his eyes. He clenched his hand tightly and said, "You don't like me?"
"You only like fools?"
"You don't like me anymore now that I'm normal?"
When he was obviously a fool,
㨾 Jiang likes him so much, kisses and hugs him, and does happy things with him every day.
Could it be...
Is it because he is flirtatious when he is not a fool?
My wife likes him who is a bit more playful???
Pei Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling more and more that this was the case. He pursed his lips and, as he spoke, his calloused fingertips applied a little more force, rubbing her smooth wrist bones: "Wife, don't you like me anymore?"
Yu Jiang struggled to shake off his hand, a wicked smile on the corner of her lips. Seeing Pei Zhuo's nervous and helpless look, her heart finally settled down. She threw the pigtail on her shoulder behind her and hummed coquettishly.
"Guess." She patted Pei Zhuo's shoulder and walked out.
"Wife...Wife!" Pei Zhuo's eyes became dark, and his gaze was as deep as a pool. He pulled the corner of his lips lightly, suddenly turned around, pressed her shoulders with his big palms, nailed her firmly to the bed, pressed her forcefully, shackled her hands tightly and raised them above her head, leaned over, lowered his head, and kissed the red.
The slender little hand covered Pei Zhuo's lips.
She frowned, her beautiful eyebrows and delicate features revealing a look of grievance and pity. Her voice was soft and charming, with a pitiful tone: "We are about to get divorced, why do you still want to kiss me?"
Divorce, divorce, divorce again!
He doesn't want a divorce!
Pei Zhuofeng's brows were covered with a layer of anger. He pinched her fair and delicate neck roughly, and with a little force in his hands, forced her to look up at him: "No divorce."
"If you're angry, you can hit me, scold me, or punish me."
Suddenly, while Jiang was thinking, he lowered his head and kissed his wife's pink lips. He held her neck rudely and forcefully, and pressed her with his tall and slender body, making her unable to move or refute.
He kissed her roughly and forcefully, as if to vent his anger, but also as if to punish her.
He wasn't like when he was stupid, kissing her and saying explicit words at the same time. He would only show it through his actions.
Pei Zhuo's fingers were very hot, causing a burning sensation on Jiang's neck and cheeks. She was forced to tilt her head back, her whole body pressed between the bed and the man's tall and strong body, unable to breathe, and breathing gradually became difficult.
She tried to resist, but was met with a more ferocious and possessive kiss.
The kiss lasted for half an hour. Ye Jiang looked at him breathlessly, her watery and bright fox eyes shimmering with moisture, her delicate skin a faint blush. She bit her lips in grievance, "Pei Zhuo!"
"We're about to get divorced, how could you still kiss me!?"
Another divorce!
Pei Zhuo's eyes were filled with restlessness and morbid madness. He simply pinched his wife's slender waist with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into her bones. He lowered his head to block the chattering and annoying little mouth, but she dodged it by turning her face to the side!
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