What do you want?

Shen Jiamu is also thinking, what do you want?

Is it a stable and happy marriage, or a man who really treats her?

Or a man who loves her wholeheartedly.

It's a pity that she hasn't got either.

And she has experienced so many things that she probably won't have a chance to get it in the future.

"You can't afford what I want."

"... if you don't say a word, you think I can't afford it?" yetingchen's face changed greatly, quickly clasped her wrist, and was so angry that he gnashed his teeth: "Shen Jiamu, Shen Jiamu, who gave you the courage to make you think all by yourself?"

He had great strength. Shen Jiamu frowned painfully, but he didn't push his hand away and looked at him stubbornly: "I didn't speak at all. You just can't afford what I want. Yetingchen, you think there are no things you can't do in the world, but there are things you can't do. You won't let me divorce you, but I told you that even if I put my life in this marriage, I'll leave!"

The latter sentence was resounding, and her eyes were firm, which clearly showed her determination to yetingchen.

She really has to divorce.

Night Tingchen suddenly felt a little powerless, and an unknown fire ran up at the bottom of his heart. He asked coldly, "do you want to divorce so much? Do you want to abandon me earlier and fly away with night Linghan?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu's face changed: "what are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense, or can't you wait?" he sneered, suddenly clasped her waist with his big hand, pressed her to himself, and then bent down. Their foreheads were against each other, and the tips of their noses touched each other.

Because they were very close, their breathing blended together, and Shen Jiamu also bumped into the black Zhan's eyes.

"What is he better than me?" yetingchen's voice was a little rough, but his tone was as cold as an ice cellar.

The warm breath came to his face and surrounded her with the breath belonging to yetingchen. Shen Jiamu couldn't stand this feeling and tried to push him away. Yetingchen leaned over again, and his lips were almost close to hers.

"Don't try to escape without making it clear."

Probably close, Shen Jiamu thought his voice was particularly dark, hoarse and sexy.

And she also had an illusion that when yetingchen spoke, he seemed to be panting, and his breathing became heavy.

Shen Jiamu dared not say that she could only keep leaning back. She was afraid that if her lips moved, she would touch yetingchen's lips.

But she retreated an inch, and yetingchen moved an inch. She hurriedly retreated. Yetingchen simply pasted it directly, and her cold and soft lips were close to the corners of her lips.

It was originally a cold touch. Somehow, after sticking it to her, the cold lips burned like fire.

Then, before Shen Jiamu reacts, yetingchen has opened his mouth and covered her lower lip.

"HMM." Shen Jiamu stared. Although he had expected that yetingchen would probably kiss, he didn't expect that the kiss came so fast. She was caught off guard. Bei Chi was pried open by him, and then he put his tongue into her mouth.

"Put... Um..." Shen Jiamu wanted to say something, but he rolled his tongue.

When yetingchen kissed her, it was like eating something delicious. She chewed and chewed, sucked and sucked. Finally, Shen Jiamu felt that her lips were hurt and her whole body strength was taken away by yetingchen. She fell powerlessly in his arm.

After kissing, yetingchen's hot lips rubbed the corners of her mouth to her side face and gently gnawed her ears, "stupid woman, stay with me and don't go anywhere."

Shen Jiamu's pupils narrowed and his eyes widened.

"Don't listen to anyone. Just trust me."

Just trust him alone?

May I?

Shen Jiamu felt his eyelids heavy, as if he was going to sleep.

"Do you hear me? Hmm?" yetingchen asked angrily without her response.

Shen Jiamu recovered and realized what had just happened. She hurriedly said, "who do you think you are? I want to believe what you say? Can you believe me before?"

Yetingchen stared at her seriously: "from now on."

"What if I say I don't want it?"

Night Tingchen stopped talking and looked at her with a gloomy expression.

"OK." Shen Jiamu took a deep breath and bit his lower lip: "you really don't want to divorce me, do you? Now tell me, what's the matter with Han Xueyou? Dare you say?"

Ye Tingchen: "

Unexpectedly, she was most concerned about it.

"If I say I can't tell you right now, but I have nothing to do with her, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it," Shen Jiamu said directly.

"... how can you believe it?" yetingchen was really baffled by a woman for the first time. Think about that he had never stumbled on a woman before.

When I married Shen Jiamu, I also responded to the old man's wishes.

So he thought he could ignore his wife all the time, but who knew she would make him care so much that he thought hard about how to please her all day, and even asked Xiao Su for a lot of advice.

But at the end of the day, yetingchen found that the moves Xiao Su gave him were useless.

"Things have been sent out. It doesn't make any sense to say more." Shen Jiamu took a deep breath and thought about it. It's ridiculous to ask him how to answer the facts.

She suddenly lowered her head and bit on yetingchen's shoulder. Because the action came out of hand, yetingchen suddenly relaxed her vigilance.

Shen Jiamu took the opportunity to step back, then stood far away from him and said to him, "please don't buy these meaningless things or do those meaningless things in the future." after that, Shen Jiamu took a look at all the things sent in by the servant today.

"If you don't like it, throw it all away." yetingchen coldly dropped a sentence.

He was obviously angry, too, turned coldly and rolled out on the wheel.

Shen Jiamu was left alone in the room. She stood there in a daze.

Looking at the empty room, there is only one bed.

It seems that she can't sleep here tonight. The floor is gone, and she's so noisy with yetingchen. How can she sleep with him.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu closed his eyes.

But where can she go if she doesn't sleep here?

After thinking about it, Shen Jiamu couldn't help shaking his hand into a fist, then changed his clothes and sent a message to Xiao Yan.

Xiaoyan refused her as soon as she heard that she was going to have a rest there.

"No, I finally sent you back to yetingchen. Are you still here?"