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Acting (Three)

His kiss was strong, without any gentleness, full of plundering momentum. He knew that he was intoxicated, and he used his tongue to pry open her lips that had never been kissed before, seducing her sweet little tongue over and over again, and sucking her breath that belonged to her strongly.

She was weak all over by his strong kiss, and she was soft in his arms.

"Fen, give it to me." He pulled the pajamas on her body hard, but shouted the name of his favorite woman.

The murmurs made her heart fall into the ice cave instantly. "Mr. Zheng, please respect yourself." She suddenly pushed away the man's body pressing on her and rolled onto the carpet regardless of everything.

He looked at her hurt eyes with annoyed look, and felt pity and love that he had never felt before. For the first time, he felt like he wanted to hold her in his hand for the rest of his life. For the first time, he saw her crying silently, and his heart was accompanied by pain and restlessness.

"I'm sorry." He was so proud, apologized to her for the first time.

She wiped away her tears, sorry, yes! How could she forget that she was just having a show with him? No matter how long the show was, it would end. How could she plunder other people's love? Even if that person didn't really love him, she was not qualified to plunder.

"It's okay, I hope we can live in peace and not happen again in the future." She stood up silently, pulled up her pajamas that had been buttoned by him, and walked to the bathroom.

He heard the faint depressing cry coming from the bathroom, but he silently put on his clothes and went to the bathroom outside to clean up.

"Come on Qingyi to eat more, or mom will say I'll abuse you again." He poured the milk and handed it to her.

She looked at the cold milk in the cup in embarrassment and frowned slightly. As soon as the summer passed, her stomach could not touch cold things, otherwise it would have stomachache.

Looking at him pretending to be intimate, she knew she should cooperate with him. "Thank you." She picked up the milk and drank it slowly, and from time to time she pretended to smile and ate the greasy breakfast of the soup buns he picked up.

"Brother, sister-in-law doesn't seem to like eating these." Zheng Xiaoling's eyes kept falling on Qingyi's face opposite.

"No, I like it very much." Qingyi drank the milk in the cup in one sip, not wanting them to see her discomfort.

"My wife, I know what she likes." He looked at his younger brother coldly, and made this inexplicable temper for no reason.

"My parents, uncle, eat slowly. I'll go up and change my clothes and go to work." She said hello to them politely and turned around.

She didn't expect that he would drive her, "Mr. Zheng just put me here. I'll go to the bus myself." She pressed her stomachache and said softly.

"You want my parents to know that we are divorced now, are you trying to harm me?" He suddenly said without saying a word. He knew that this would hurt her even more, but he just couldn't help it.
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