Chapter 204 "A Xu, please."
Breathing in the throat is not smooth enough.
The man held her slender neck and pressed her whole body against him.
It's not a kiss, it's a bite.
As if venting his dissatisfaction, Rong Jianxue put one hand on her neck and the other hand on her slender waist, pressing her whole body into his arms.
Red lips like water.
The man frowned coldly and bit her lower lip. The already rosy lips instantly began to bleed, looking incredibly bright.
Pei Jingxu groaned in pain, but he just pressed him down again on the cold and large desk. Pei Jingxu frantically supported his head with both hands, and only then did he manage to steady himself.
The taste of rust leaks from the mouth.
Her lower lip was bitten until it bled.
Pei Jingxu frowned, but imitated him, opened his lips and bit his tongue.
She used much more force than him.
As a result, blood quickly seeped out of the tip of his tongue and mixed with her blood.
But the pain did not bring him back to his senses. Emotions surged in his eyes. Pei Jingxu clearly felt something in his abdomen. The smell of blood spread, and his lips and teeth were filled with the taste of blood mixed with the scent of agarwood.
Until all the breath in her mouth was snatched away, her lips parted coldly, Rong Jianxue raised his chin, took her wrist bone, and brought it to his lips.
There was blood at the corner of his lips.
He took her hand and used her thumb to wipe the blood at the corner of his lips.
The bright red blood, like cinnabar, was branded on the tip of her thumb.
While Pei Jingxu was still gasping for breath, the paper and the divorce letter were pushed to her hands at some point.
The fingertips were dipped in the blood of the two men.
Rong Jianxue held her wrist and slowly lowered her hand: "Sign, Pei Jingxu."
Sign and seal.
Pei Jingxu's breath was still catching as he grasped her delicate wrist, her eyes misty. "Rong Jianxue, didn't you say it didn't matter if she didn't have my signature?"
"That's different, Pei Jingxu," Rong Jianxue half-knelt in front of her, the woman's legs forced to straddle his slender waist and abdomen, "That's different."
What's the difference?
Pei Jingxu knew it very well.
She lowered her eyes slightly, her gaze moving from his face down to his waist inexplicably.
Next to the forbidden jade pendant, there are two identical talisman bags hanging.
The cinnabar red talisman bag tied around the waist of this azure blue robe is particularly eye-catching.
two.
These were the two amulets she had asked for.
The bloody taste in the mouth faded, and the blood on the fingertips also showed a tendency to solidify gradually.
The man's palm was broad and had distinct joints, easily encircling her slender wrist.
Pei Jingxu lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time.
Her voice was soft and trembling: "Rong Jianxue, you will be condemned by the world."
Rong Jianxue stared at her and said, "Sign, Pei Jingxu."
"I... am not worthy of you. Perhaps we shouldn't have..."
"Ah Xu, sign."
"Rong Jianxue, listen to me. You have a bright future in your official career, but my reputation has always been bad. You—"
The man grabbed her waist and pulled Pei Jingxu into his arms.
Above her head, she heard a man's dark and hoarse voice.
"Pei Jingxu, what do you want to hear me say?"
Pei Jingxu lay in his arms, not saying a word.
I don’t know how long it took.
She finally heard the man's cold and hoarse voice.
"Ah Xu, please," the hand holding her wrist tightened slightly, as if she would escape in the next second, "divorce him."
Contented.
Pei Jingxu raised his eyebrows slightly, but just bit his lips slightly and sighed very lightly.
The half-dried blood on the fingertips finally moved obediently along with his hand to the paper and the divorce certificate.
The man took her hand and solemnly, gently, and without giving room for rejection, pressed it on the corner of the divorce papers.
The bright red bloodstains were imprinted on it, like a stroke of a judge's pen, dividing the first half of her life.
For some reason, when Pei Jingxu saw the handprint that belonged to her, an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.
Not happy, but not depressed either.
Clearly, everything was as she expected, but when she actually saw the signature on the divorce agreement, her eyes still turned red.
It turned out that the three years of her widowhood could be ended with a small handprint.
It turned out that her struggling past life, which ended in a miserable death, could be ended as quickly as cutting the Gordian knot.
Taking a deep breath, Pei Jingxu still couldn't hold back the tears, which rolled down from his eyes.
It was just like the scars in her previous life and even the first half of this life. She thought they were engraved into her bones, but when Rong Jianxue uncovered them for her, she discovered that they were just light ink that was accidentally stained.
The man saw the scarlet corners of her eyes. The woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her upper body leaned on his shoulder, and tears rolled down his neck.
Her throat was churning, Rong Jianxue's brows were furrowed, and her voice was cold and deep: "Are you so reluctant to let go?"
What?
Pei Jingxu was still immersed in his inexplicable emotions and did not react to the meaning of Rong Jianxue's words.
She heard the man's muffled laugh, which was indistinguishable from his emotions.
He put away the paper and the divorce agreement on the table. The next second, she was pressed on the desk and the man approached her.
"Pei Jingxu, he's not as good as you think."
The man's voice was low and hoarse, and his broad joints climbed over her ankles and slowly moved upwards.
"Why keep thinking about it?"
Inexplicably, Rong Jianxue suddenly remembered that he had asked her in the Burning Lamp Temple: "How much do you love him?"
How did she answer?
She said that her love for Brother Xuanzhou was as long-lasting as her husband's respect for gods and Buddhas.
——But now, he has betrayed the gods and Buddhas.
She shouldn't like him anymore.
He remembered last night when Rong Xuanzhou broke into her bedroom and said he wanted to consummate their marriage.
His eyes were cold and serious, with emotions flickering in his eyes.
"Did he kiss you?"
Reason was swayed by emotions and her two tears.
Rong Jianxue counted the vertebrae on her spine all the way to her shallow waist.
He bit her lips again, more obsessively than before.
Although he had clearly sealed her lips, Rong Jianxue still forced her to answer.
Sobbing, Pei Jingxu struggled a little panic, and could only shake his head helplessly.
He wasn't going to let her go easily.
The kiss followed her lips, slowly moved down, and bit her collarbone.
"Here?"
Crazy, lunatic!
That little exclamation was completely swallowed up by the trembling that was aroused.
Pei Jingxu couldn't stop crying this time.
She pushed his shoulders with both hands, still shaking her head.
Bo Liang's kiss continued downwards.
"here?"
A slight pain came from his chest, and Pei Jingxu felt like a rattle and just shook his head.
There was an itch in the waist and abdomen.
She heard the man's unclear mute voice below her: "Here?"
"Rong, Rong Jianxue, you bastard!"
The man chuckled and let her scold him.
Confusion of consciousness.
"Second Young Master! You can't go in! My Young Master is handling something!"
In the distance, Jiang Hui's cold and serious voice was getting closer and closer, walking towards the study!
Pei Jingxu was the first to react, his voice panicking: "Go, go away!"
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