No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Qiao Xun drank and was already half drunk.

Lu Ze took her to the parking lot, opened the passenger door with one hand, and asked her to get in.

Qiao Xun doesn't want to...

She was drunk, but not drunk to death.

She leaned against the car door, raised her head slightly, opened her red lips and said in a sexy voice: "Lu Ze, I don't want to go home with you! We are getting divorced!"

Lu Ze was condescending and looked at her with his black eyes, watching her coquettish look when she was drunk.

He had never seen Qiao Xun like this.

Wearing a champagne-colored silk shirt and a fishtail skirt, the dress could not be more dignified, but at this time it exudes a feminine charm.

Every curve of her body is tempting men to touch and possess her.

Lu Ze leaned close to her ear and gritted his teeth: "Look at you now, how can you still look like a decent woman?"

Qiao Xun looked up at him.

Her eyes seemed a little clearer, but then they became chaotic again.

Lu Ze gave up reasoning with her and pushed her directly into the car with a hint of roughness.

Qiao Xun got out of the car, leaning against the back of her chair, muttering things that Lu Ze didn't like.

Lu Ze was quite annoyed.

He locked the interior lock directly and was about to buckle Qiao Xun's seat belt when his peripheral vision caught sight of the car on the opposite side... and the person sitting in the car on the opposite side.

He Jitang.

Two cars had their headlights on, and two men were sitting in them, looking at each other.

He Jitang's eyes were like a dark night stained with ink.

The same goes for Lu Ze.

After a long time, Lu Ze turned sideways and put on Qiao Xun's seat belt. Qiao Xun was so drunk that he moved uncomfortably, still murmuring: "I won't go back with you."

Lu Ze gently touched her delicate face and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't go back with me, who will you go back with?"

After all, he didn't care what she said.

He sat upright and looked at He Jitang opposite him expressionlessly.

Subsequently,

Under that man's gaze, Qiao Xun was taken away.

Two expensive cars passed by each other. He Jitang's hand on the steering wheel tightened slightly... and Lu Ze sneered coldly.

……

The lights are dimming and the night is deep.

Lu Ze's car slowly drove into the villa. When the servant heard the noise, he immediately came over to open the door for him and asked meekly: "Sir, do you need to prepare a midnight snack?"

After saying that, she was stunned for a moment: "My wife is back!"

Lu Ze unbuckled his seat belt and said quietly: "Bake some sobering tea and send it upstairs in a while. My wife is drunk!"

The servant nodded quickly and went to do it.

Lu Ze turned sideways and looked at his wife in the passenger seat.

Qiao Xun fell asleep in the car, his slender throat tightening slightly, causing the soft body below to tremble slightly in the air... just looking at it was unbearable.

Lu Ze is not a saint.

He hasn't had one in a long time.

He leaned forward and reached out to hold her, playing with her a little, his dark eyes staring at her face, watching her expression for a moment.

Women also have needs, not to mention Qiao Xun was drunk.

Being treated like that by Lu Ze, she couldn't help but hum, unconsciously muttering his name over and over again: "Lu Ze... Lu Ze..."

A "click" sound.

Lu Ze unbuckled her seat belt.

He got out of the car, carried Qiao Xun out of the car, and walked straight towards the mansion.

Qiao Xun had a headache after drinking and was shaken by him. She couldn't help but hugged Lu Ze's neck tightly, and she kept sighing in the crook of his neck: "Lu Ze, please slow down...slow down..."

He obviously meant walking, but he said it so frivolously.

Lu Ze couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her, kissing her as they walked. The taste of red wine and passion was on his lips and teeth, and it was about to break out.

Master bedroom, with dazzling crystal lights,

On the floor, each other's clothes were scattered in a mess. Men's shirt belts and women's skirts and stockings were piled up shamefully, making people blush and heartbeat.

The servant prepared the hangover soup and was originally going to deliver it.

Through the crack in the door, she saw the vague charm of the luxurious bed, and she quickly stepped back...

Lu Ze was very anxious.

Before I even took off my clothes, I took off the other one and put it on.

He held Qiao Xun's neck with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other hand to press her towards him. Their foreheads were touching, his tall nose was touching hers, and his thin lips were... hot from the hot breath he exhaled. Qiao Xun trembled slightly.

She was confused.

But deep down in her heart, she felt something was wrong.

She and Lu Ze shouldn't do this kind of thing...

When the man was so moved that he couldn't help himself, Qiao Xun lay on his neck and whispered into his ear: "Lu Ze, when will we divorce?"

Lu Ze's body stiffened slightly.

He gently pinched her soft little face and forced her to look at him.

Qiao Xun's face was pale red, with a mature feminine charm. She looked at him quietly and whispered unconsciously: "Lu Ze, do you know... Actually, I don't like you anymore, not anymore!"

She said it several times——

Lu Ze's face suddenly turned ugly. He pinched her chin, stared at her for a long time, and softly uttered a few words: "Do you think I care?"

He really didn't need to care.

Because he doesn't love her, because their marriage was wrong from the beginning, because...

Reason told Lu Ze that now he didn't need to care about childish likes at all. He only needed a submissive and obedient wife to vent the excess energy in his body.

On the bed was Qiao Xun's soft and tender body.

He just needed to possess her.

Just like every time before, no matter how hard Qiao Xun cried, he would not be soft-hearted... But seeing the tears in the corners of Qiao Xun's eyes, Lu Ze didn't have the intention to do it!

He threw her away and threw the sheet to cover her.

He put on a bathrobe himself, walked outside to the living room, and leaned on the sofa to smoke.

When Lu Ze smoked,

The white Adam's apple twitched slightly, beautiful and full of sexual tension.

For a moment, a thin layer of gray smoke rose faintly, making his whole body feel hazy.

at this time,

He didn't want to admit that he was upset.

He didn't even want to admit that when Qiao Xun said she didn't like him, the anger that arose in his heart... and the discomfort, as if something that originally belonged to him was suddenly taken away!

He didn't even want to guess when she didn't like him...

Lu Ze smoked seven or eight cigarettes, walked out of the bedroom, and walked slowly downstairs.

He has a handsome face, but his face is as sinking as water.

The servant was not asleep yet, so she was quite surprised to see his expression: Wasn't Mr. and Mrs. just there? Why did Mr. look unhappy?

Lu Ze's voice was calm: "Give me the sobering tea."

The servant handed him the soup bowl and quickly left.

Lu Ze turned aside and put out the cigarette butt, then went upstairs with the sobering tea.

In the master bedroom, there was a faint hint of sweetness, like the sweet smell of lotus buds in June... Men's and women's clothes were still piled on the floor.

Lu Ze didn't care about that.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the woman lying on the bed.

She has soft skin, her waist is so thin that she can be hugged by one arm, and her legs are in excellent proportions... At this time, she was lightly rubbing against the sheets due to drunkenness and discomfort, inadvertently exuding a feminine charm.

Lu Ze was furious.

Probably remembering her previous words, her tone was very bad: "Get up, drink sobering tea before going to sleep."

Qiao Xun ignored him.

His fair face was buried in the pillow, and his voice trembled: "Lu Ze, we shouldn't do this kind of thing..."

Lu Ze stared at her.

After a while, he said in a cold voice: "How dare you say that! I really want to suffocate you to death!"

That way, those nasty words won't come out of her mouth.

Lu Ze has always been proud and rarely coaxes others. Besides, he was really angry right now. He didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore and just lay down on the bed and turned off the lights to sleep.

But Qiao Xun was sleeping next to him, how could he sleep?

Tossing and turning for a long time.

Finally, Lu Ze stretched out his hand and Qiao Xun fell into his arms. He gritted his teeth against her ear: "If you don't like me, don't even think about liking others!"

Qiao Xun was a little cold.

At this moment, I came into contact with the heat source, and I arched into his arms comfortably...