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

With a "plop", Qiao Yan fell into the bathtub and struggled weakly. Only a few words emerged in her desperate mind: It's over.

Li Jingxing must have wanted to drown her.

If she is not killed, she will be tortured to death.

Qiao Yan was trembling with fear inside, like a frightened little white rabbit.

If she hadn't been drugged, she would have been able to fight this bastard for three hundred rounds!

But there is no if.

Li Jingxing, this despicable and shameless villain, actually drugged her.

Qiao Yan's vision became increasingly blurred, and she suddenly dived headfirst into the water.

Li Jingxing: “…”

The water cleared her mind a little, but her body was still limp.

Li Jingxing saw her facial expression changing again and again, and before he could react, the woman dived into the water.

The woman's fair body was exquisitely proportioned. She leaned on the edge of the bathtub like a frail Xi Shi, her messy and tattered hair falling on her cheeks, sticking wetly to them.

It looks like it has a more broken beauty that makes you unable to look away at first sight.

The man threw her into the bathtub. He originally planned to strip the woman naked and wash her thoroughly. She was so dirty that she looked like she had been picked up from a garbage dump.

Li Jingxing didn't want her to get into his bed dirty.

As a result, after taking off her clothes and throwing her into the bathtub, she saw this scene.

Li Jingxing's eyes became increasingly dark, as dark as ink, his body was tense, and his abdomen seemed to be burning with fire.

It is undeniable that Qiao Yan has a hot-tempered and aggressive personality, but she is really beautiful.

God gave her a perfect beauty and a well-proportioned figure.

This woman is a stunner.

Qiao Yan noticed the man's burning gaze. Her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks. She looked a little disheveled, like a pitiful little white rabbit.

The woman took a few steps back and leaned against the bathtub. The feeling of her skin touching the water made her feel uncomfortable.

Qiao Yan looked at the man standing next to the bathtub warily, with a fierce warning in her eyes and a weak voice: "What do you want to do?"

The sound that came out even shocked Qiao Yan herself. It was soft and not fierce at all.

It's more like she's acting coquettishly with the man in front of her.

Qiao Yan: “…”

Seeing her like this, Li Jingxing sneered, reached out to untie his tie, and looked at her with cold and contemptuous eyes like an emperor: "Tell me, what else can I do?"

The man stared at her with evil eyes.

Qiao Yan wanted to kick him to the ground: "You beast, you still want to mess with me when I'm already like this."

This man can get horny anytime and anywhere!

"Li Jingxing, you really should go to the hospital and be a eunuch!"

"Otherwise, all you do day after day is this kind of thing!"

Li Jingxing laughed coldly, took off his suit jacket slowly and dignifiedly, and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with his bony fingers.

"If I become a eunuch, who will give you happiness for the rest of your life?"

Li Jingxing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with a teasing look: "Qiao Qiao, do you want to be a young widow?"

Qiao Yan scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her face, trying to make herself more sober. She said, "If I'm a widow, I'm a widow."

She curled her lips and sneered: "It's better than sleeping with you."

Li Jingxing has always known that she is good at talking nonsense, and he has experienced it thoroughly. He has never underestimated the fighting ability of this damn woman.

The man looked down at her with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and sneered: "I see you are enjoying it too."

"Qiao Qiao, your body is more honest than your heart."

Li Jingxing narrowed his dark eyes slightly and stroked her naked and smooth skin with his hands. The woman's skin was white and delicate, like cream. Every time he left a mark on her, it took a long time to disappear.

Her slender waist would turn red if pinched. The marks left on her body by the man last time had faded a lot and were almost disappearing.

The body he was touching was trained by him bit by bit.

When Qiao Yan heard this, she almost had a myocardial infarction.

The instinctive desire of the human body drove her soul to continue to merge with him.

Li Jingxing was tall and strong. Except for being a bit rough in bed, his skills gradually improved, and when he was gentle, it was like ecstasy.

Immersed in the gentle land of male beauty, desire and passion are intertwined in the sea of ​​desire.

The itchy nails almost scratched the man's strong and solid back.

Qiao Yan's fair little face was filled with shame and anger. She didn't want to be like this, but the feeling was really hard to describe and she couldn't help herself.

The woman stared at him angrily with her beautiful and delicate face, and she seemed to be angry and humiliated, and her whole body was in a state of irritability.

Qiao Yan raised her head confidently: "I didn't do that, not even once!"

Li Jingxing sneered and stepped directly into the bathtub with his long, straight and powerful legs.

This was like a landmine exploding in a fish tank, and all the hairs on Qiao Yan's body stood up.

The woman immediately exploded: "Don't come in!"

However, her weak threat seemed so pale and helpless under the man's powerful attack, and her angry face also looked cute in the face of absolute strength.

Li Jingxing grasped the amount and knew how sharp this woman's claws were.

Give it to Qiao Yan to make it easier for men to do their work.

He still wanted to go out and meet people, but didn't want to see blood.

Li Jingxing sneered. In response to her resistance, he did the opposite. He grasped her slender waist with his big hands and pulled her tightly into his arms.

The man stroked her pretty face with his fingers, his face gloomy, and his voice was eerie and strange: "Blame me."

Qiao Yan suddenly got goose bumps all over her body.

"That's my poor service."

"Don't worry, I will make you feel good today." The man gritted his teeth and spoke every word in her ear.

"You'd better not beg for mercy."

The man's voice was as gentle as water, but it sounded like a bolt from the blue to Qiao Yan's ears.

Li Jingxing felt the stiff body of the woman in his arms, and curled his lips coldly. His big, bony hands touched her fair skin and reached her thigh.

Qiao Yan held his hand, her eyes red as she tried to stop the man's actions.

Li Jingxing helped her take a good bath. He hugged her from behind and she almost sat in his arms.

The man saw that she held his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "Why, playing hard to get?"

Qiao Yan wanted to raise her hand to give him a big slap in the face! The man's long fingers slightly lifted her hand away.

"Don't move. I'll give you a bath."

"It's so dirty." Li Jingxing had a restrained look on his face as he bathed her carefully and slowly.

Qiao Yan's pitiful eyes were very moist, and the corners of her eyes were bloodshot. She leaned over and bit his shoulder, almost drawing blood.

The man snorted lightly, lowered his head and glanced at her indifferently. Seeing that her bite on his shoulder had drawn blood, he did not take it seriously at all.

Li Jingxing's frosty handsome face was expressionless. He hugged her waist tightly, and the man on her shoulder bit harder. He said in a seductive voice: "Bite it, bite it a few more times."

He looked at her with contempt as she bit him, not feeling any pain at all, as if he was teasing a little pet: "Use a little more force."

The man bit her earlobe and said, "The more you struggle, the more excited I get."