After the divorce, the sweet wife became a big boss

Chapter 172 Was blatantly molested.

"Don't move," Gu Ling looked at Lin Zi resentfully, unconvinced: "Is it comfortable? Is it more comfortable to touch than that man's?"

"..."

Lin Zi glanced sideways at the shirt that was slightly open. Originally, only a small piece of bronzed skin was exposed. With Gu Ling's gentle tugging, the skin inside was exposed.

Subconsciously swallowed her saliva, couldn't help but look at the looming chest muscles, connected with the touch of her hands, Lin Zi pursed her lips and swallowed with difficulty.

Be calm, be sure to be calm!he's drunk!Be sure to calm down!

Lin Zi muttered admonishing secretly to herself, and the strings in her mind were tense and straight.

"Tell me," noticing Lin Zi's inattention, Gu Ling lost his temper and rubbed Lin Zi's hand up and down.

"You..." Lin Zi felt that she would be suffocated internally, "You... also, calm down."

A few words, Lin Zi felt that it took her whole life to say it, how could she know that this person who lit fire everywhere didn't know how to restrain himself.

Pulling Lin Zi's other hand into battle, the collar of the shirt unsurprisingly fell apart as the movement gradually increased, and finally it was only hanging on the shoulder.

It's so sexy that people want to turn into a little monster immediately and eat this cute little sheep in one bite.

"You haven't said whether it's good to touch or not."

"..." Lin Zi wanted to cry, but she didn't understand why he was so obsessed with this. Perhaps it was the man's strange desire to win and lose. He wanted to end this silent torture as soon as possible, so Lin Zi finally said in a low voice: "You, hello ……touch."

Inexplicable shame.

I felt like I was being teased brightly.

"Why are your hands shaking?" Gu Ling opened his red eyes, and covered Lin Zi's hand in his palm, slightly aggrieved, "Can you not talk to others?"

Lin Zi didn't answer, but looked straight at Gu Ling, "What do you mean?" She pulled back her hand slightly, "You want me to be your mistress?" Lin Zi sneered, her palms getting cold, " Are you overestimating yourself?"

"No!" Gu Ling hastily argued, bending his body and approaching Lin Zi less than a finger away, "I didn't."

"Yeah." Lin Zi calmed down, not bothering to argue with the drunken person, "Just be happy."

"I really haven't." Gu Ling lost his temper.

"Ah."

"You don't believe me!" Gu Ling leaned closer, his warm breath sprinkled on Lin Zi's face: "You don't believe me..."

"..."

Seeing that Lin Zi didn't respond, Gu Ling drooped his shoulders in frustration: "No one likes me, no one will always like me, and so do you."

Gu Ling sat on the bed blankly, but the warm yellow light showed a strong sadness on his face, he stubbornly grabbed the bed sheet, lowered his head, as if he was abandoned and lonely.

"I just want to find out why the car exploded," Gu Ling said in a low voice, "As a son of man, this is the last thing I can do for her." Tears slowly flowed down her cheeks: "So, you also Don't want me."

"I've given up, I won't check anymore," Gu Ling scratched his hair angrily, "You still don't want me."

Lin Zi frowned, and slowly approached Gu Ling. The endless story combined with the previous investigation report suddenly seemed to have a connection point.

"You... Zhuang Die know who it is?"

"You don't want me anymore, do you?" Gu Ling had tears in his eyes, and as he raised his head, two lines of tears slowly dripped down.

It was as heavy as hitting Lin Zi's heart.

"No." Lin Zi licked her dry lips and said hoarsely.

"You must hate me," Gu Ling lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.

half an hour.

Gu Ling took out the key from his shirt pocket and handed it to Lin Zi, "You... can you wait until I fall asleep before leaving."

Lin Zi was silent, Gu Ling loosened and let go of the quilt, and then he gently lifted the quilt and hid himself in. A dull voice came from under the quilt: "Then you go..."

For a long time, Lin Zi didn't move. The person in the quilt stretched out his fingertips and moved the corner of the quilt lightly, as if he wanted to confirm whether she had it, but after pulling it lightly, there was no movement.

Weeping softly: "You will take care of yourself, right?"

It seems to be speaking to her, but also to myself.

Lin Zi glanced at the half of her body exposed outside the quilt, a little unwilling, a little helpless, and a lot of heartache.

He clearly promised himself that he would never see this person again in this life, and he vented all his unfeeling words, and he was definitely determined not to love this person anymore.

It turns out that love really makes people have no bottom line.

It turns out that if you love someone, he is the bottom line.

"No." Lin Zi said softly.

As if thinking that Lin Zi had already left, Gu Ling tore off the quilt when he heard the words, and stared blankly at Lin Zi who was still sitting where he was.

There was a bit of cuteness on the red cheeks, and he said dully: "What?"

"I can't take care of myself, you know that."

The originally red eyes were once again covered with a thick layer of sadness, "No, please don't take care of yourself."

"Why?" Inexplicably domineering, Lin Zi also lost her temper.

With a sharp question, Gu Ling stopped talking, stared at Lin Zi with clear eyes, and then drifted elsewhere.

"..." Lin Zi was furious.

OK, you are amazing!
He took out the small key in his hand, and slowly reached for the keyhole of the handcuffs. As soon as he opened one, his hand was wrapped in a wide palm.

Lin Zi raised her eyelids and said coolly, "What? Do you want to go back on your word?"

"No." Gu Ling rubbed his eyes, bit his lips aggrievedly, took the key in Lin Zi's hand, and carefully aligned it several times before it reached the keyhole.

The iron cuffs snapped open, and Gu Ling trembled as if he was frightened. He silently crawled towards Lin Zi's ankle and stretched it for a long time, holding the key in his palm in a daze, not taking it out.

Lin Zi sullenly watched Gu Ling staring at her ankles, but clenched her fists unconsciously. After a few minutes, Gu Ling finally handed out the key tremblingly.

Just as he was about to meet the keyhole, Lin Zi raised Gu Ling's hand, and the sharp points of the key at the fingertips were dotted with blood.

Vigorously opened the palm and saw that the sharp part of the key had pierced a hole in the skin of the palm, the scar was a bit deep, and the blood stains showed the lines of the palm and hung on the end of the palm.

"What are you doing!"

Lin Zi threw the key aside, looked at the extremely dazzling scarlet, endured the temper welling up in her heart, sighed, lowered her head silently, her red lips were lightly covered, it was the familiar smell of iron rust.

Spitting the blood from her mouth into the trash can beside her, Lin Zi was slightly annoyed, "The key smells of rust, don't get the tetanus, the wound on your body is just right."

Gu Ling was stunned, staring at Lin Zi in a daze,

"Stupid?" Lin Zi waved her hand and found that Gu Ling was not blinking. She lifted the quilt and said, "Go to sleep, if you don't know how to drink, don't drink so much."

(End of this chapter)