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"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qingli struggled to break free from Xi Muyao's restraints.

Xi Muyao brought her along with him and turned around, pressing her against the wall. His fingers pressed heavily on Qingli's lips, "You let him kiss you!"

Qingli was startled, she did not know how long he had waited for him downstairs. Her nose ached and tears almost fell. She quickly turned her head away.

He was the first to betray her, yet he came looking for her in such a righteous manner. Since he was already divorced, why did he have to pretend to be so affectionate!

Qingli blinked with all her might, trying to force the tears back. She pretended to be cold as she replied, "Xi Muyao, have you forgotten the fact that we are already divorced? Do you need me to get a divorce certificate to remind you? "

She lowered her voice, and pressed her fingertips against Xi Muyao's chest, "I really look down on you for pestering me like this."

Qingli pushed him away, and just as he took a step forward, Xi Muyao pulled him back and pressed him against the wall again.

"Don't," Qingli weakly rejected, but it was unable to withstand Xi Muyao's great strength.

She ignored the fact that Yun Hu was still in his room, and did not dare to scold him loudly.

A scorching hot kiss filled with the pungent smell of tobacco filled the air. Qingli dizzily endured his anger on her cheeks, behind her ears, and on her neck, leaving a mark.

Behind her was the cold wall.

The feeling of having both ice and fire levels on her head made her want to cry, but she didn't know how to respond.

"Xi Muyao, we are divorced …" She powerlessly cried into Xi Muyao's ear, but her slender fingers could not help but insert themselves into his thick hair.

Xi Muyao turned a deaf ear as his lips moved across Qingli's face. He asked vaguely: "Did you miss me, did you miss me?"

Qingli raised her head, her eyes squinted, and did not reply, but in her heart, she was already clamoring, and was not willing to be quiet.

Qingli subconsciously tried to block, but she was lifted up by Xi Muyao and placed on the living room's sofa after walking a few steps.

The long, naked dress fell softly under the sofa. Her slender legs were curled up, and her skin was as fine as jade, causing people to be unable to open their eyes.

Xi Muyao leaned down.

Qingli was jolted awake, and the haziness in her eyes instantly disappeared.

She knelt down and pushed Xi Muyao down, then quickly pulled down her skirt in a fluster and hid behind the sofa.

Under the cover of the sofa, she gently caressed her belly in panic.

Qingli's body was covered in sweat, the wind that had yet to close the windows started to blow, causing him to shiver.

It almost made a big mistake.

Xi Muyao laid on the carpet, looking up at the ceiling, he laughed at himself.

At that moment, he really thought that Qingli still felt an inseparable feeling towards him from the bottom of her heart, but in the next second, it was mercilessly pushed away.

In just a moment, Xi Muyao was able to clearly see the fear and wariness in Qingli's eyes.

He didn't want to see Qingli's panicked expression again. It was as if he was a pervert that violated her, and not the husband that she once shared a bed with.

The passion receded, and reason returned. Xi Muyao was starting to regret coming here.

He, who had always been calm and self-assured, had always been utterly defeated when it came to matters related to Lu Qingli.