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

Qiao Yan raised her head and looked at Li Jingxing who was standing in front of her with a dazed look. Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was trying hard to endure something.

Li Jingxing was wearing a well-cut black suit, with an upright posture and a handsome face with a hint of indifference and alienation. His eyes, as deep as the night, stared at Qiao Yan quietly, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

A complex emotion surged in Qiao Yan's heart, a mixture of joy and fear.

She didn't know how to face this man, let alone what would happen next.

The parking lot was silent.

Only a faint light shone down, illuminating the figures of the two people particularly clearly.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The two just stared at each other silently, and no one spoke to break the silence.

Their eyes met, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them.

At this moment, Qiao Yan suddenly felt a strong dizziness and her vision became blurry. She tried to stand still, but her body was out of control and she staggered forward.

Just as Qiao Yan fell heavily to the ground, the man walked towards her.

She closed her eyes tightly, her consciousness gradually blurred, and the last thing she saw was Li Jingxing's neat suit and his quick steps towards her.

Li Jingxing's face suddenly darkened. He stretched out his long legs and quickly walked to Qiao Yan's side.

He stretched out a slender and powerful hand and gently embraced her slender waist, as if he regarded her as a precious treasure.

That hand, with gentle strength, slowly pulled her closer to his arms.

As he moved, her body involuntarily moved closer to him, feeling the warmth emanating from him.

"Qiao Yan?"

Li Jingxing hugged the woman tightly in his arms, feeling her body temperature and softness. His hands tightened unconsciously, as if he was afraid of losing her.

Then, he slowly raised his hand and gently patted Qiao Yan's cheek, his voice gentle and low: "Wake up..."

His fingers gently touched Qiao Yan's skin, trying to wake her up in this way.

Every pat he gave was done with caution, fearing to wake her up, but also hoping to make her regain consciousness as soon as possible.

But Qiao Yan did not react, her breathing was rapid, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Damn it!" Li Jingxing cursed in a low voice. Looking at her red face and abnormal body temperature, he realized that something was wrong with this woman.

He quickly took off his coat and covered Qiao Yan with it, then carefully picked her up and walked towards the car. His movements were gentle and firm, as if he was holding a precious treasure in his arms.

In the parking lot, the only sounds were the roar of car engines and Li Jingxing's heavy breathing.

He didn't know where the woman lived, so he could only take her back to his villa.

The man pressed down with his tall body, picked her up and put her in the car. After fastening her seat belt, he sat in the driver's seat.

Obviously, Qiao Yan was not an obedient child while driving.

"It's hot, hot..." Qiao Yan sat in the passenger seat with a flushed face. Her hands unconsciously began to pull at her skirt. She pulled one corner of the shoulder strap down a lot, revealing her delicate and white collarbone.

Li Jingxing frowned and took the time to glance at the girl next to him while driving.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she kept mumbling, "It's hot, I want to take off my clothes, it's hot..."

As she spoke, she had already unbuttoned her chest, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Li Jingxing's eyes darkened, and he quickly reached out a hand to grab her restless little hand, and whispered, "Don't move!"

Qiao Yan seemed not to hear him and struggled hard to break free from his restraints, while her other hand continued to unbutton her clothes.

"Qiao Yan, if you move again, I'll throw you out of the car!" Li Jingxing glanced at Qiao Yan sideways, his eyes fell on her fair and delicate skin exposed to the air. His pupils shrank slightly, his eyes darkened, and his voice was cold but with a hint of serious threat.

Qiao Yan did calm down, but only for a second, and then she started to stir again.

She unbuttoned the collar of her shirt and reached out to grab her hair. A few strands of hair slipped through her fingers and fell messily on her shoulders, looking particularly seductive.

Li Jingxing took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.

The car finally arrived at the destination. Li Jingxing stopped the car, opened the door and got out.

He walked around to the other side, opened the passenger door, bent down and carried Qiao Yan out.

Qiao Yan opened her eyes dazedly and saw the man holding her. She subconsciously stretched out her hands to hug his neck and rubbed against him like a kitten, muttering to herself, "It's so cool..."

Li Jingxing's breath suffocated, he paused and almost fell to the ground.

Does this damn woman know what she is doing?

He looked down at the person in his arms, his dark eyes showing a bit of forbearance and restraint, and he pursed his lips tightly.

The man glared at the woman in his arms with gritted teeth, then quickened his pace and walked into the villa.

He walked into the bedroom holding the woman in his arms, and then put Qiao Yan on the bed.

Li Jingxing took out his cell phone and made a call. The man put one hand in his pocket, with no expression on his face. His eyes seemed to fall on Qiao Yan on the bed, paying attention to her situation.

Qiao Yan was fed medicine.

The man's voice was cold and low, full of magnetism: "Call a female doctor, not a male one."

"Ah."

"ASAP."

After hanging up the call, he threw the phone aside casually, and then his eyes inadvertently swept towards the bed.

But at this moment.

His pupils suddenly contracted and his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

On the soft, white bed, there lay a gorgeous woman, like a beauty.

The quilt covering her had slipped down to her waist, and the long skirt she was supposed to be wearing fell under the bed.

At this moment, the woman was almost naked, exuding a breathtaking beauty all over her body.

Her skin was delicate and white, as soft and smooth as jade, and under the soft light, it seemed to emit a faint glow.

The pair of slender white legs are even more eye-catching, like a carefully crafted work of art, every line is just right, making people intoxicated.

Looking up, the woman's chest is so full that it almost exceeds the range of the palm, and her figure is hot and extremely sexy. Such a figure curve is enough to drive any man crazy.

Li Jingxing stood stiffly on the spot. The woman was extremely beautiful, full of temptation and danger.

She just stripped naked and slept on his bed.

The man's cheeks and earlobes unconsciously blushed, and when he reacted, he turned around almost quickly.

——Digression

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