111 Let me fuck you 5 times tonight and I will divorce you
There was a numbness in Zijin's ears. He had been breathing cautiously, but it became even weaker in an instant. He was too close to him. No matter how many times he made such ambiguous moves, he could still bring him too much.
Obvious palpitations.
For some people, it is probably true that even their breath has magic power.
His words alone brought Zijin back to her senses instantly, as if someone hit her hard on the back of the head with a hammer. Zijin felt like a wake-up call.
——I like your little temperament, I want you.
Like, want you...
Therefore, he can play all kinds of ambiguities with himself unscrupulously. For him, even physical contact should be a kind of stimulation, just because he likes himself so much and wants to get it.
.
However, this seemingly taboo love affair seems to have made the desire and stimulation brought to such a superior and arrogant man even deeper.
She couldn't think about what kind of mentality Gu Yanshen had towards "like" and "want". On a whim, he just had an inexplicable desire to conquer this feeling, or something else...
But what she can understand is that from her own standpoint, when she looks at these two words, only morality and shame are left.
"Gu Yanshen, do you think... you can afford it?" His breathing gradually calmed down, and so did his heartbeat. Zijin just looked at the man supporting him calmly, and said word by word: "I am still
Qiao Jinglian's wife, the daughter-in-law of the Qiao family, and you are his half-brother."
Gu Yan frowned deeply, and his deep voice spoke with his own domineering air every word, "So what? Do you think I will care?"
He stretched out his slender fingers and gently touched Zijin's eyebrows with his cool fingertips. Her slightly frowning look made him feel uncomfortable. Such slender eyebrows should be stretched out, or
It was with a smile, "Zijin, listen to what I am saying now - men should be born to solve problems, rather than leaving problems to a woman. I am very happy that this time, I met
You can think of me and tell me about Xie Lingxi, so I will settle this matter. Of course, there will be many things in the future. If you can think of me every time, turn around and take a look.
, I always hold out my hand to you.”
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If a man hugs you, kisses you, helps you stretch your brows, and says to you domineeringly yet tenderly - no matter what happens, turn around and look at me, I will always hold out my hand to you
, want to help you.
What does that mean?
Zijin's whole heart trembled violently, and something was melting quietly in the depths of her eyes. She couldn't control it. There was a voice deep in her heart that kept telling herself loudly - no, no, can't think, but
The feeling was too strong, but it was always pulling her...
This feeling became even more vivid when she looked at the deep facial features above her head that could make countless women scream.
Her eyes trembled, her red lips pursed tightly, and her heart was vibrating loudly. She looked at herself reflected in those dark pupils, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were about to stop talking,
She almost couldn't believe it, was that herself?
What does this expression mean?
The doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang loudly, interrupting the ambiguous charm of the room. Zijin suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she had just fallen involuntarily. She struggled subconsciously, but Gu Yanshen didn't notice and accidentally twisted.
her injured wrist.
"ah--"
Zijin's eyes turned red due to pain, and he gasped fiercely.
Gu Yanshen didn't dare to do anything else and quickly let go of her, frowning with worry on his face, "Does it hurt?"
Zijin bit her lip, thinking, would it not hurt? The bones in her wrist hurt as if they were broken. She only nodded, not having the strength to speak or push him away.
The doorbell was still ringing. Gu Yanshen knew that the doctor was coming. He stood up and strode over to open the door. Sure enough, he saw the familiar Dr. Chen standing at the door with a medical box. When he opened the door, he nodded respectfully: "Mr. Gu.
"
"Come in."
Gu Yanshen made a way. As soon as the doctor came in, he pointed to Zijin on the sofa and said, "Let her have a look. Her wrist seems to be injured."
When Dr. Chen saw Zijin, the corners of his eyes twitched without trace.
People in City C who have some relationship with Gu Yanshen, whether they are collaborators, subordinates, or private doctors like him, everyone who knows Gu Yanshen knows about his relationship with the Qiao family. Knowing Qiao
It is impossible for anyone in the family not to know Shen Zijin.
In addition, Dr. Chen would occasionally check up on Qiao Shiyun, and he was even more familiar with the Qiao family.
He should have read it correctly, right?
Isn't this woman sitting on the sofa Qiao Jinglian's wife, Shen Zijin?
Why... are you with Gu Yanshen now? A man and a woman alone, just in Gu Yanshen's apartment, no matter who sees him, he will have different thoughts.
However, doctors still have the professional ethics of doctors, not to mention that not everyone is qualified to ask questions about Gu Yanshen. Dr. Chen had doubts in his heart and did not dare to say anything more. He calmed down his emotions and went to the hospital very naturally.
Beforehand, I helped Zijin check his wrist.
"Did you accidentally hurt it? It's nothing serious, but you need to rest for a few days. Don't exert force recently. Pay attention when taking a bath. It's best not to touch the water. I'll help you get some potion, then bandage it, and then
Take some anti-inflammatory and swelling medicine, and the swelling should subside in about 3-5 days."
Dr. Chen quickly helped Zijin take the medicine, bandaged me, and wrote a prescription for her. However, he naturally didn't bring the medicine, so he gave it to Gu Yanshen.
After sending the doctor away, Zijin couldn't sit still anymore. He pointed at the prescription in Gu Yanshen's hand and said, "Give me this, I'm leaving."
"Are you hungry?" Gu Yanshen raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's almost time for dinner. Eat something and I'll take you back."
"No need, I-"
"You can choose to reject me, can I also choose not to let you go?" Gu Yanshen narrowed his eyes and interrupted her. Xin's long body suddenly approached a little closer. He curled his thin lips and reached out to lift the child.
Jin's chin said, "Of course, I'd rather you choose the latter. It's just you and me here..."
"Have a meal."
Zijin stretched out his uninjured hand and pushed away Gu Yanshen's hand that was holding his chin. He frowned. After all, he was still a little afraid of him. He was not a person who just talked but didn't do anything. He had to do something for himself.
What, she seemed to be serious, she didn't even have the strength to resist.
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Xie Lingxi changed into a bright red sling and picked up the latest perfume she bought. It is said that this kind of smell can stimulate men's lust. She applied some to her armpits and then fiddled with her long hair.
, and finally turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
The door lock of the apartment suddenly clicked, and someone came in. She knew it was Qiao Jinglian.
Standing at the door of the bedroom, she pondered her emotions for a moment before lifting her legs and walking out.
In the living room, Qiao Jinglian took off her coat, sat on the sofa, and pressed her forehead with one hand. Xie Lingxi walked over lightly, stood behind him, stretched out her soft hand, and pressed it gently.
on his temples, and then massaged him step by step, "Are you tired?"
Qiao Jinglian raised her neck slightly and leaned the back of her head on the sofa. He did not open his eyes, closed them to rest, and said "hmm" without emotion, as if he was very focused on enjoying the massage given to him by the woman behind him.
Xie Lingxi looked at this handsome face with some fascination - Qiao Jinglian's facial features were good-looking, different from Gu Yanshen's deep and reserved. His personality was flamboyant, and his facial features also seemed to be a bit domineering.
People like him were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, a real young master, so the temperament about him is even more obvious.
However, she, Xie Lingxi, just likes such a man.
Just because he is qualified to show off his personality and have the whole world under his feet, it will seem natural.
Such a man is the man she longs for the most. That's why she left Gu Yanshen desperately in the UK five years ago just because of a phone call from him...
So now, she has persisted for 5 years, even Gu Yanshen gave up, just to catch the man in front of her, and she is about to succeed. Is it because of Qiao Shijun that she has to give up her lifelong "desire" and "
dream"?
No, of course not!
Xie Lingxi's hand movements paused, and Bai Xi's arms wrapped around her like a water snake, hugging Qiao Jinglian from behind. Her soft voice was tainted with a sense of grievance, "Lian, today... someone came to see me."
"Huh?" Qiao Jinglian still didn't open her eyes and snorted emotionlessly, "Who has been looking for you?"
"Your father."
“…”
The man who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them. Qiao Jinglian frowned, looked at the delicate face above her head, and asked in a deep voice: "He is looking for you? What's the matter?"
Xie Lingxi's eyes flickered and she paused before walking around the sofa and sitting on Qiao Jinglian's lap. Her hands were wrapped around Qiao Jinglian's neck. She seemed to hesitate for a long time before whispering: "...there is something
I have never told you about this thing. Jinglian, I really want to tell you now, but can you promise me first? No matter what it is, you must believe that I love you. Don’t doubt me. I didn’t mean it...
…”
Qiao Jinglian's eyebrows were always furrowed, but she seemed to have no intention of answering, and was waiting for the next words from the woman in her arms.
Xie Lingxi carefully observed his expression. She didn't know if it was her own illusion. She always felt that Qiao Jinglian treated her very differently recently than before. Although he still came here to sleep every night, he had become more and more tired.
A bit of indifference and indifference gave her a kind of trance that she could touch but couldn't feel.
She bit her lip, looked hard, and said, "...I...I'm not actually pregnant."
“…”
Qiao Jinglian reached out and grabbed her shoulders, her handsome face flashed with disbelief, and after a moment she gritted her teeth and growled, "Lingling, are you lying to me?"
"...No, Jinglian, I...I really thought I was pregnant at first."
Xie Lingxi spoke out all the drafts she had made before. Coupled with her acting skills that are comparable to those of a movie queen, every word is full of emotion and people have to believe it. "...I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to lie to you."
, when I went to the hospital for a check-up, I didn’t know if the hospital made a mistake or if God was kidding me. What I got was indeed a pregnancy slip, but...but just two days ago, I got pregnant again.
After I went to the hospital, I realized that it was a mistake. I was very sad and sad. I was even more afraid that you would blame me and misunderstand that I deceived you... I know that you hate others deceiving you, but I really
It wasn't intentional, Jinglian, please forgive me... I really didn't mean it."
Qiao Jinglian put her hand on Xie Lingxi's shoulder, lifted her up, and stood up. Xie Lingxi staggered due to his strong push. Fortunately, Qiao Jinglian still grabbed her wrist, which kept her from falling.
Looking at the woman in front of him who had shared the same bed with him for so many years, Qiao Jinglian's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and the strength of his squeeze on her wrist gradually increased, until Xie Lingxi's pale face was filled with fear.
When he exclaimed "it hurts", he suddenly let go.
"My dad already knows that your belly is fake, so he found you." Qiao Jinglian's eyes were cold, and her thin lips were taunting, but she didn't know whether she was mocking this woman or himself, "You have no choice but to
You just came to tell me, right?"
"...No, Jinglian, I...I really didn't deceive you on purpose, I was deceived too! Why are you so cruel to me? You have never been like this before! I also sincerely want to give birth to a child for you.
, I'm not pregnant now... maybe, maybe it's God's help? You haven't divorced Shen Zijin yet, and I don't want our child to be an illegitimate child. As long as you divorce Shen Zijin, we will have a child.
Is it easy?"
"Who said I want to divorce Shen Zijin?" Qiao Jinglian almost blurted out the next sentence. However, as soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned.
Xie Lingxi originally looked aggrieved, but now she was completely surprised and shocked, and then her eyes gradually filled with evil. She clenched her fingers tightly, and her long nails were almost embedded in her palms.
Suddenly he sneered, "Ha! So...it turns out that you don't want to divorce Shen Zijin? You actually...don't want to divorce her?"
"What about me? Ah?! Who am I? Tell me, what am I, Xie Lingxi, to you?! Mistress? Mistress? Just for fun? I have been with you for so many years, and I am willing to do so, so
Do I deserve to be trampled on by you like this? You once said that you would make me fair and aboveboard, have you forgotten?"
Xie Lingxi was almost crazy, with red eyes, grabbing Qiao Jinglian's shirt at the waist, unwilling to give in, and shouted, "That Shen Zijin, as soon as she comes back, are you going to do this to me? She is very good? She is very good, right?
No? The innocent look on her face makes you very excited, right?"
"...Enough! That's not what I meant..."
Qiao Jinglian scratched her black hair irritably, not knowing what was wrong with her. The words just came out of her mouth as if they had not passed through the cerebral cortex, and they seemed to be taken for granted. But now she looked at Xie Lingxi's
Although he looked heartbroken, he still couldn't bear it.
This woman has been with him for so many years. She has some bad things, but she always gave him a clean body. He betrayed her five years ago, but she did not feel sorry for herself...
Qiao Jinglian has indeed always felt guilty about Xie Lingxi, so she has been very indulgent towards her in the past five years. In addition, her questioning words just now made him soft-hearted. He sighed softly and reached out to press Xie Lingxi's cheek.
She raised her hand and tried to calm her tone, "Lingling, that's not what I meant. Don't think too much. The reason why I don't divorce Shen Zijin is because..."
"Because of what?"
Qiao Jinglian frowned and her eyes flickered, "You know, she owns 5% of Qiao's shares. If she divorces me now, it will be me who loses."
"Is that really true?"
"real."
Xie Lingxi's tearful look was so tender. She reached out and hugged Qiao Jinglian, with a choked voice, "Jinglian, I really didn't mean to deceive you. I really want to give birth to a child for you, and I really want to be with you."
You are together, aboveboard... Please forgive me. I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now, but... your father forced me and told me to leave you. I was really scared, please forgive me...
...I can't lose you. If I lose you, I will have nothing...Hold me...Jinglian, hold me..."
Her eyes were filled with tears, but she kissed Qiao Jinglian's thin lips desperately.
Qiao Jinglian's body seemed to be stiff for a moment, and a pair of clear eyes flashed through his mind almost uncontrollably. He felt the back of his head sinking, frowned, and reached out to hold the back of Xie Lingxi's neck, reacting passively instead of actively.
Xie Lingxi was wearing a sling, which was quickly pulled off by the man and pushed down on the sofa. Qiao Jinglian rubbed her soft and erect breasts with one hand and untied her belt with the other, without restraining the most primitive desire in her body.
Looking at it, he pulled off the men's underwear with one hand, then held his already hard clone, spread Xie Lingxi's legs, and pushed in...
In the huge living room, the sound of men's heavy breathing and women's moans soon sounded, making it chaotic.
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The car stopped in the garage of Qiao's villa, and Gu Yanshen turned off the engine. Just as Zijin was about to reach out to unbuckle the seat belt around her waist, the man beside her took a step ahead of her, leaned over suddenly, and lightly buckled the seat belt with his slender fingers.
, with a snap, it was untied, but he did not sit upright immediately, but slowly raised his head. In the originally small car, because of his deliberate approach, even the air became thinner in an instant.
"There is no need to go to the company tomorrow. I will just rest at home these days. I have reviewed the progress of the project today. There are no problems. Just leave it to Mu Chenchu."
Zijin thought that her wrist hurt too. Regarding his arrangement, she did not show off and nodded. Instead, she leaned back and rested her neck on the seat. After thinking about what she said all the way, she finally said:
"...Actually, there is something I want to tell you."
Gu Yan raised his eyebrows deeply, "Huh?"
Zi Jin pursed his lips and looked at him, "...You have an apartment outside, but you don't need to live there..."
Before she finished speaking, Gu Yanshen's cell phone rang, interrupting Zijin's next words. She could only swallow it. Gu Yanshen took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and answered the call. Zijin watched him push away.
She walked out of the car and couldn't sit still. She just wanted to say that she would feel a lot more relaxed if he didn't live in Qiao's house. But since it's not convenient to say it now, she can find time later.
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When I opened the door and got out of the car, I happened to see his tall side and gentle side face. I don't know who called him. His whole person softened a lot. Even his tone was: "...I know, then
Is it 4 o'clock now? Don't get up so early in the future... um, I'm fine... um..."
Zi Jin subconsciously clenched the bag in his hand. For a moment, he felt his chest was heavy, as if it was blocked by something.
She frowned, turned around, and walked towards the main entrance of the villa.
There is no one in the living room. Qiao Shiyun went to England today, and Li Muhua and Qiao Jingting don't live here anymore, so the huge villa looks even more empty.
Zijin went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water, and soon walked towards the second floor. At the corner of the stairs, she heard someone talking on the third floor. When she heard it, she realized that it was Qiao Jingting, who was on the phone. It seemed that she
At home today.
This is the Qiao family after all. There is nothing surprising about the return of Miss Qiao's family. Zijin thought about not meeting her as much as possible, so she walked quickly towards the master bedroom. The door opened, and she reached out and pressed the button at the entrance.
Turning the switch, the darkness in the room was suddenly replaced by light. When she raised her head, her whole body became stiff.
"...Qiao Jinglian."
My heart skipped a beat. Who was that figure standing at the floor-to-ceiling window if it wasn't Qiao Jinglian?
Is this man sick? Doesn't he even turn on the lights in the room? But Zijin hasn't recovered from the accident just now, and once again his eyes fall on the back of the man standing at the window with his hands behind his back.
As she went up, her heart beat faster.
From where he was standing, he could just see Gu Yanshen's car. She had just gotten out of his car, wasn't it... Along with the action of him unbuckling her seat belt in the car, he also...
All in sight?
Zijin's heartbeat was a little erratic. After all, he was still guilty. Besides, didn't Qiao Jinglian never go home? What happened today...
"Shen Zijin, don't you want to divorce me?"
The man standing at the window suddenly spoke, interrupting Zijin's chaotic thoughts. Her eyes flashed and her breath suffocated. Soon she saw Qiao Jinglian slowly turning around, and there was a distance between them.
, but Zijin felt flustered inexplicably, and still holding on to the doorknob, he stepped back slightly, and heard the man on the other end say again.
"Return 5% of Qiao's shares to me. In addition, I have one more request." Qiao Jinglian's voice was slow and unhurried. She stretched out her hand and unbuttoned her shirt lazily. The corners of her mouth curled up in a wild arc.
Nasty, "Tonight, let me fuck you five times and I will divorce you. How about that?"
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