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

"So as not to affect the relationship between you and your future husband and wife."

The man stared at her coldly: "Shut up."

Qiao Yan frowned slightly after being scolded. She huddled into a ball and stared cautiously at the man's terrifyingly handsome face. She muttered slyly, "Mr. Li, am I also a part of your play?"

Li Jingxing closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He wanted to strangle her to death and be done with it once and for all!

The moment Li Jingxing opened his eyes, Qiao Yan regretted it. Why did she say such a bad word?

The man opened his eyes, his face was covered with a layer of frost, his ferocity was revealed, and he stared at her sharply.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Yan over, pressing her under him, and leaning over. A violent and rough kiss landed on her lips, and the familiar and domineering breath occupied all her breath.

Qiao Yan's pupils trembled, her eyes widened, her whole body stiff, looking at the man who was so close to her in disbelief.

The only sound in the small space was the sound of lips and teeth entangled.

The man kissed her without any rules, their messy breaths intertwined with each other, and Qiao Yan's lips were hurt by his dog-like kiss.

"Uh huh huh."

She came back to her senses, put her hands on the man's chest, and kept beating his chest with red eyes. Li Jingxing sealed her lips with bloodshot eyes and swallowed the words she wanted to say.

His tall body pinned her down tightly, and he continued to bite her mouth like a dog, making Qiao Yan's lips red and swollen.

Qiao Yan was hurt by his bite, and tears were welling up in her eyes. She pushed Li Jingxing away and gasped wildly, staring at the man who was also panting, with a look of disgust.

She looked at Li Jingxing and complained crazily: "Your kissing skills are terrible!"

"Are you a dog?"

"Didn't Ji Tang teach you?"

Li Jingxing looked at her coldly with deep eyes: "What's the matter with Guan Jitang?"

Pretending?

This year, she didn't believe that the two of them didn't have a passionate love affair.

Qiao Yan sneered. She felt it was dirty and raised her hand to wipe her lips viciously.

Damn, her first kiss was given away just like that.

It was bitten by a mad dog!

In the past, if Li Jingxing took the initiative to kiss Qiao Yan, she would be happy all day long, but now she just wanted to vomit.

Seeing how disgusted she was with him, Li Jingxing's expression suddenly darkened. The man's face was as if filled with a violent storm, veins bulged on his forehead, and he was on the verge of a rage.

He really wanted to strangle this damn woman!

She actually dared to despise him!

Disgusting to him, right?

That would be totally disgusting.

Li Jingxing sneered and stared at Qiao Yan with a pair of cold eyes. He rushed towards her and roughly raised his hand to pinch her cheek, forcing Qiao Yan to open her lips.

The man's tongue invaded and wrapped around her small tongue which had nowhere to hide.

Qiao Yan slapped his chest, her eyes wide open, her breathing rapid and she was almost suffocating. She glared at him and opened her mouth to bite him.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and suddenly grabbed her jaw, kissed her lips, and swept through her violently and deeply.

The man had kissed enough, and when he saw Qiao Yan was limp, gasping for breath, and breathing heavily, and didn't even have the energy to scold him, he waved his hand.

Qiao Yan caught her breath and made a few "Pooh" sounds, deliberately trying to disgust Li Jingxing. Her face clearly showed that she disliked him.

Li Jingxing smelled of Ji Tang's perfume, which they had just encountered in the elevator. Ji Tang had never changed the smell of that perfume over the years.

What does it mean when a man smells like a woman's perfume?