The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

"What are you going to do!"

Qiao Yan knelt on the seat with her legs, her face changed slightly, her body still struggling, and suddenly a series of wet kisses fell on her back, and her back felt the slightly cool touch of the man's palm.

Her stiff body was firmly held in his arms, and a tingling electric current ran through her spine.

"Let go!" she protested, growling in a low voice.

The man narrowed his eyes and tightly grasped her waist. Seeing her struggle, he chuckled, "Didn't you say you wanted to repay me?"

She turned her head and glared at him: "I will repay you, but not in this way!"

Qiao Yan kicked her legs weakly, enduring Li Jingxing's extraordinary strength. She didn't move at all, and all she could hear was the man's heavy breathing.

"You and Lu Tingshen have a deep relationship?"

"He actually helped you so much." The man's eyes were dark and deep, and his magnetic voice was slightly deep.

He was willing to disobey Mr. Lu's orders in order to snatch things from him.

It was clearly he who found the heart first, but in the end, Lu Tingshen got there first.

Lu Tingshen acted nice and obedient in front of Qiao Yan and gained a favor.

When he thought of this, Li Jingxing's face became colder and colder.

He didn't like Qiao Yan and Lu Tingshen being too close.

"I knew him earlier than I knew you." Qiao Yan looked back at him.

What’s the use of knowing each other earlier?

It's not his yet.

The man sneered, his eyes vaguely swept towards the rearview mirror, his eyes were extremely cold, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

There was a car following behind Li Jingxing. It was Lu Tingshen's car.

Li Jingxing's rough fingertips caressed her buttocks, his eyes were dim and unclear, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Now it's time for you to repay me."

He reached out and unbuckled his belt, then held the woman's slender waist with both hands and ordered, "Sit on it."

Qiao Yan stretched out her hand and was about to slap him, but was caught in mid-air by the man's big hands.

Qiao Yan's cheeks flushed with anger, and her eyes were spitting fire: "Are you sick? This is on the road!"

If possible, she really wanted to kill this pervert Li Jingxing!

This bastard is mentally ill!

When they got married, she seduced him in every way possible, using all her tricks and even almost stripped naked and lay on the bed.

The man was still as cold and noble as a god in heaven, and he didn't even bother to touch her.

Even though she had taken off all her clothes to seduce him, he remained as indifferent as Liu Xiahui.

Qiao Yan almost thought that he had lost his sexual function.

The man is as pure as a eunuch.

After divorce.

This bastard just wouldn't let her go, like a pervert, and would take her to bed whenever he could.

He tortured her to death.

When Qiao Yan saw him, her legs went weak and she was scared and wanted to run away.

Li Jingxing snorted when he heard this. He did not take off her clothes, but unhooked her bra. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. His voice was hoarse: "One time, one million."

Qiao Yan loosened her grip on his clothes and stared at him with suspicion: "Can you be so kind?"

Could Li Jingxing be so generous as to give her money?

Qiao Yan is short of money.

"Transfer the deposit first." The man held her on his lap with a cold face, stretched out his arm to get his cell phone, and directly transferred 500,000 yuan to her.

Qiao Yan immediately smiled at him, put her arms around his neck, looked at him seductively, and said in a coquettish and pretentious voice: "Master, I will serve you."

The corner of Li Jingxing's mouth twitched slightly: "..."