Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Even if it is love, who can accept such savage love?

Who can guarantee that he will not lose control again in the future and invade her like a wild beast?

Lifting her head slightly, she looked at Ling Mufeng who was still sleeping soundly.He closed his eyes quietly, breathing peacefully, and his arms around her body were still tight and strong.Without the madness and tyranny, he looked just like the man he usually knew.Soft-spoken, sweet and friendly, always with a little naughty smile, and said some obscene words, which made her blush but speechless.If possible, I really hope that nothing happened last night. She is even willing to go to Wushan with him without opening the door and ignoring Aunt Xu and Wang Zhonglin who are waiting at the door.

At least, you don't have to experience his beastly atrocities...

She looked at the person in front of her with some sadness in her eyes. Not long ago, she completely dispelled her worries and wanted to be with him forever.She knew that he couldn't blame him for what happened last night. Ling Mufeng, who was in a rage, couldn't tell the difference between southeast and north, and anyone who was caught would be abused.He feels pain, what about others?

only……

At this time, Ling Mufeng suddenly woke up.

Opening his eyes, Ye Zhiqiu's panic-stricken gaze was in front of him.Ling Mufeng's heart was full of tenderness, and he felt extremely sorry, so he hugged her even tighter and forced her to get closer to him.At the same time, thin lips stretched out, trying to comfort her hurt heart.

However, Ye Zhiqiu did not understand his reaction.She just felt terrified that Ling Mufeng hugged her tightly again.She is afraid, she dodges.Ling Mufeng's kisses could only land on her brows and cheeks chaotically, but they couldn't touch her red lips.

"You're tempted." Suddenly, Ling Mufeng raised his head, with a wicked smile on his thin lips, and fixedly looked at her.

Before Ye Zhiqiu answered, Ling Mufeng climbed up again, looking into her eyes: "You're attracted to me, aren't you?"

After regaining his sanity, Ye Zhiqiu looked at him angrily: "Ling Mufeng, don't make me hate you!"

"Hate me? No, you love me!" Ling Mufeng looked into her eyes in a daze, and lightly pecked at the corner of her lips, "You said, 'I am your Ye Zhiqiu'."

"That was before!" Ye Zhiqiu also glared at him without hesitation.He treated her like that last night, how dare he mention the previous incident?

"I'm sorry last night." Ling Mufeng's eyes were full of guilt, and he kissed her lips again, "I want to make it up."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer, but his eyebrows frowned even tighter, and a tear seemed to flow out of the corner of his eye.

Ling Mufeng then got off her body and lay down on the side, still hugging her trembling body tightly.The hand slowly extended to her smooth back, moving up and down.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, yesterday I..."

The tenderness between the two did not last long.

Outside the door, there was another knock on the door.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't speak, so Ling Mufeng had no choice but to put her down, sat up, and shouted, "Who?"

There was a moment of hesitation outside the door without answering, and then another voice: "Mu Feng..."

Ling Mufeng's gentle eyes instantly turned sharp, and he clenched his fists.He turned over and lay down beside Ye Zhiqiu, ignoring him.

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then began to shout again: "Mu Feng..."

"Bastard!—" Ling Mufeng was furious.It was this dead woman, and it was her fault!If it wasn't because of her and her precious son coming over suddenly, he and Ye Zhiqiu would have accomplished a good thing yesterday!If it wasn't for her appearance, Ling Mufeng would not have hurt Ye Zhiqiu so cruelly in anger.

The voices outside were still insistent, Ling Mufeng couldn't stand it anymore, turned over, lifted the quilt, casually found pants and put them on, then got out of bed and walked away.

With a bang, the door opened.Aunt Xu outside the door was holding a carefully prepared breakfast in her hand, with a smile on her face.

"What are you doing?" Ling Mufeng looked at her fiercely.

"Uh..." I didn't expect that it was Ling Mufeng's almost naked body that met her.It's already nine o'clock in the morning, logically speaking, he should have gotten up early.She doesn't know about her son, but Ye Zhiqiu has good habits, and wakes up very early every morning according to his biological clock.

Unexpectedly, I actually disturbed my son and daughter-in-law's great cause of creating human beings. What a sin, a sin!

"Mu Feng, I..." Holding up the breakfast in her hand, Aunt Xu wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak.

"Get out!—" Roaring out such a simple word, Ling Mufeng slammed the door shut.

As soon as the door was closed, the room became darker.Go fuck your mother, she left 20 years ago, what are you doing now?

He doesn't want it, he doesn't want it!

He is also very tired, he is also very tired, the cold wind is blowing on his body, he once again feels that the whole world is joking with him, and everyone has abandoned him!

——No, not everyone!

In the collapsing world, there is only one person who will accept him with his weak body.Only one person was scarred by him, but he was still by his side!

Opening the bedroom door again, Ling Mufeng's eyes were gloomy, without saying a word, he jumped on the bed and lifted the quilt.

The bursting anger scared Ye Zhiqiu again, and she slowly looked away from Ling Mufeng's control.Unexpectedly, when Ling Mufeng was in a bad mood, he fished her to his side and turned over to press her on top.It seems that only by experiencing her weakness and warmth in the domineering possession can the darkness and fear in his heart be melted away.

After the violent storm last night, Ye Zhiqiu was much more sober.She completely understood that Ling Mufeng was in pain, fear, and anger, and only in the midst of plunder and destruction could he gradually calm down.It's like, when she peeped into his secret in the past, he pushed her down angrily and raised his belt coldly.

It's just that the result of his anger was that her new wounds and old pains broke out together.I didn't feel the slightest happiness, I just felt that the wound from last night was bursting, and it was getting deeper and heavier, almost hurting to the bottom of my heart.

Ling Mufeng suddenly stopped all the madness, but her body was tightly bowed into the shape of a shrimp, her head was deeply buried in her chest, and her hands were tightly balled.

Then, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to hear, the sound of crying?

It doesn't seem like it's true.Because not long after, hot tears fell on her heart, making her sore for a while.

Ling Mufeng, he was crying...

I want to reach out and touch his weeping back.However, halfway up the hand, it hangs down in vain.

He's hurt, what about her?

The previous Ling Mufeng knew how to comfort her who was hurt, but once her anger was ignited, she could only be reduced to being plundered.

what to do?Facing such a Ling Mufeng, what should she do?

He did love her, but he couldn't restrain his hatred for his mother.Because the hatred is too deep, the self beside him is the perfect target for explosion.

If you choose to be with him, maybe the next few decades, like last night and just now, are just the beginning...

Ling Mufeng, who was lying on her body, was still weeping, and she wanted to cry too.It seems that God is playing jokes on them, asking them to fall in love with each other after several misses, but using such cruel methods to warn them that happiness is just a moon in the water, a flower in the mirror...

At noon, the drowsy Ling Mufeng woke up.

When he became sober, he immediately found that he was still occupying and possessing Ye Zhiqiu in an absolutely domineering way.

He was so frightened that he quickly pulled away, but blood was still coming out.

A kind of emptiness that I don't know whether it is the body or the mind, pervades in an instant.

And Ye Zhiqiu, who was under him, suddenly looked at him quietly with an inexplicable look.

Can't tell what it feels like, fear, pity, love, disgust, hatred, or alienation?

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