Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

An indistinct murmur followed.

Ling Yue'er put away her phone and walked towards the direction of the voice.

She couldn't believe it when she saw the sight.

In the dark room, two figures hug each other tightly.

As if sensing the change in light, Chen Jiaming squinted his eyes and glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Ling Yue'er took two steps back, avoiding his sight.

She didn't have time to think about the explosion in front of her, and returned to the living room in a daze.

The TV was playing commercials, and the noise made Ling Yue'er's temples pulsate.

The stabbing pain made her uneasy.

How could Chen Xuan hug Chen Jiaming?

Although there is nothing wrong with the close relationship between brothers and sisters, isn't it a bit too much to hug so blatantly?
Maybe her thinking is too feudal.

Come to think of it, it seems like they didn't do anything.

It was probably because Chen Xuan was drunk, and he was anxious to appease her, or he couldn't walk steadily, so he hugged her because he was afraid of falling down.

Too many things were intertwined, and in a daze, Qi Jingan walked up behind her and patted her on the shoulder.

"So fascinated by it? I called you twice and didn't hear it."

Ling Yueer was startled: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go, we're going back." Qi Jingan said.

When he got home, seeing that she was still out of her mind, Qi Jingan asked with concern: "What happened?"

"No, I'm a little dizzy."

Ling Yue'er leaned against his arms, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles, completely lost the peace of mind and warmth of the past.

She got up to take a shower, thinking that maybe a bath would relieve her headache.

After walking two steps, I remembered that the phone was still on the table.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Qi Jingan had already picked up her mobile phone and was about to open it.

Ling Yue'er's heart jumped into her throat.

Chen Xuan's medical record interface has not been closed yet, Qi Jingan can see it as soon as she opens it.

If he finds out...

In the blink of an eye, she grabbed the phone back.

"Why are you peeking at my phone?" she accused loudly.

Qi Jingan was stunned.

"How can this be called peeking? Aren't we always like this, can we look at each other's mobile phones at will? You are not in a good state today. I see that you have been holding on to your mobile phone all the way, so you just want to look at your mobile phone."

In front of him, she has always kept no secrets.

When did she start to guard against him?

"What's the secret in your phone? Afraid of being seen by me?"

Ling Yueer's tense attitude made Qi Jingan feel a little wary.

"no!"

Ling Yue'er went into the bathroom clutching her phone angrily, leaving Qi Jingan alone to think wildly.

The more he thought about it, the darker his face became.

Ling Yue'er has always been very obedient, and he is the only one in her heart.

In the chat records in WeChat, the one at the top is always him, and the one who talks the most is also with him.

Even if she has a different intention to entangle, she will quickly refuse.

After marriage, there are very few people who dare not to pester her with long eyes.

Therefore, Qi Jingan was never worried that she would have a different heart, and he rarely looked at her mobile phone.

But now, this tacit understanding and trust has been broken by her!

What exactly is Ling Yueer doing without telling him?
……

Ling Yue'er leaned against the bathtub, her chaotic thoughts still couldn't figure out a line.

confused.

Don't know what to do anymore.

She stared blankly at the ceiling when the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

"Why did you come in? I haven't finished washing yet."

Ling Yue'er half propped herself up, clutching her chest in shyness and panic.

Qi Jingan shook his injured left hand: "How can I take a shower by myself?"

Ling Yue'er was at a loss for words.

She was too flustered just now, she didn't think about it.

"Then you can come back after I finish washing."

She said, seeing that he was not moving, waiting for her to help him undress, she hurriedly got up and changed into a bathrobe.

"It's been a long time since we took a shower together." Qi Jingan smiled, taking advantage of Ling Yueer's hand to take off her shirt, he hugged her.

"The next step is to take a shower and dress your husband, it's all up to you."

The two got close, Qi Jingan's hormonal aura wrapped her tightly.

Ling Yue'er blushed.

"Why did you stop?" Qi Jingan still asked knowingly.

Ling Yueer hurriedly went to unbutton his trousers.

Only then did he lower his head, and what he saw was the firm and firm abdominal muscles. The further down he went, the hair gradually became thicker and hidden in the waistband of his trousers.

Her hand stopped again.

"Why don't you take off your pants yourself, and I don't need to help you with your pants."

She blushed and turned her head away.

The broken hair on the forehead brushed against Qi Jingan's chest, making it tickle.

"Why are you still shy?" Qi Jingan smiled lowly.

He lowered his head and bowed his waist to kiss Ling Yue'er, pressing her against the cold bathroom door, and kissed her tightly.

As if to retaliate for her concealment, his tall nose pressed against her face, sucking her air fiercely, like a violent storm, or like a raging wave.

Out of breath.

There was a tingling sensation between the lips.

"Jing'an."

She called him in a low voice, crying.

His eyes were red, like a bunny, Qi Jing's heart softened when he saw it.

"Baby, what are you hiding from me?" He whispered in her ear, "Should you tell me?"

This meant that he would not let her go without saying anything.

Ling Yue'er's legs were already weak.

If it wasn't for his support, she would have lost her strength and fell down.

How dare you do it again?
"I said, just now I saw a video, it's a photo of a handsome guy with abs who is a little bit of an edge. When you picked up your phone, I realized that I forgot to log out. I'm afraid you will blame me when you see it."

She said with a guilty conscience, looking at him with teary eyes.

Qi Jingan couldn't help laughing: "That's it?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

The nervousness of lying made her blush even more, and Qi Jingan mistook her for being shy.

Even though they have been married for a year, she still can't let go every time.

He also loved teasing her blushing.

No matter in appearance or figure, Ling Yue'er exudes a sense of desolation from the world.

In addition, he is introverted and doesn't like to talk, and he is often misunderstood as aloof.

Only Qi Jingan knew that she was actually very innocent and lovely.

Sometimes if she speaks unclearly, she will not be able to respond.

A shareholder asked jokingly before: "Would you like to keep the salary card for Yueer?"

Qi Jingan half falsely said yes.

As a result, she listened blankly, but didn't respond at all.

Also called Qi Jingan lost for a long time.

Unexpectedly, after ten days or so, she suddenly ran over shyly and said, "I would also like to keep the salary card for you."

"I only now know the meaning of handing in the salary card. Is it too late?"

Qi Jingan laughed out loud.

Ling Yue'er panicked and explained again: "I know you're joking too."

After speaking, he fled away.

The hot air smudges the mirror surface, blurring people's silhouettes.

It also makes time seem to go back to the first acquaintance.

"I remember the doctor said, you can have intercourse after three months, right?" He asked suddenly.

Ling Yueer pushed him shyly: "I'm still worried about the child, I'm not in that mood."

Thinking of the lump on the baby's neck, Qi Jingan's heart sank, and he stopped playing tricks on her.

……

Perhaps because the three-month sensitive period had passed, Ling Yue'er's morning sickness eased a lot.

She ate lunch and stuffed a lot of dessert fruits, feeling like a bottomless pit in her stomach, and she had to make up for all the food she owed in the past few months.

Before meal time, she was hungry again.

Just as she was about to call Qi Jingan to come back and bring a small cake she wanted to eat, an unfamiliar number suddenly came to her phone.

"Would you like to come out for a meal?" the other end asked in a low voice.

"Are you looking for me for dinner?" Knowing that it was Chen Xuan's voice, she was instantly annoyed.