Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

The person who was once out of reach suddenly put himself in her hands one day and told her personally that she could have him.

There was no joy or excitement at all, Shen Nuo just felt ridiculous.

She couldn't feel the pride and pride of "I used to be ignored by you, but you can't reach me now". She only felt tired, very tired, so tired that she couldn't sleep and never needed to meet again. To these storms.

The hand with clear joints was slender and white, as beautiful as a perfect work of art. However, after hearing her words, the hand trembled slightly.

The water droplets from the hair dripped slowly and spread silently on the back of the hand.

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lowered eyebrows showed a hint of loneliness in the bright bedroom.

He looked at the woman's hand unconsciously placed on her left waist. There seemed to be something broken in her eyes, but it dispersed quickly, making it unreal.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was tense. Just when Shen Nuo thought the man was about to give up, the man's cold voice sounded.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Shen Nuo was stunned for a moment: "What?"

The man's fingertips gently touched his injured cheek. Pain filled the air, but it was far less than the pain in his heart.

He always thought that he owed her nothing in this marriage. The only thing he owed her was for forcing her to donate a kidney a year ago.

When she first filed for divorce, he thought she was just venting her anger and didn't take it seriously.

Forcing her to donate a kidney really hurt her, but he understood and tolerated it.

Even if she really insisted on getting the certificate from him later, he panicked, but still firmly believed that she would come back to him.

When her anger subsided, she came back.

But day by day, she gradually moved away from his life, and he began to understand that she really wanted to leave, leave him, and give up on him.

As proud as he is, he cannot kneel down for a woman, nor can he let go of his pride and ask a woman to turn her back.

He always thought that she was just a habit of his, and that as time went by, he could always get rid of her.

It's just a woman. He thought arrogantly at that time, what kind of woman he wanted, why should he be obsessed with a woman who had already abandoned him.

But this thought began to dissipate as each day passed.

Her face and figure appeared in his mind countless times, no matter how he tried to expel it, it was of no avail.

So he gradually began to understand that the woman who rashly broke into his life had been engraved in his heart unknowingly.

He gave up struggling and recognized reality.

But just when he was trying to figure it out, she seemed to be aware of his intention and ran away.

One can imagine how he felt at that moment.

The seeds of persistence sprouted in my heart day by day. Within a year, the obsession in my heart had already grown into a towering tree, deeply rooted in every cell and blood of the body.

She was his and only his.

For a year, he didn't search for her, didn't force her, and just let her fly.

One year was the limit he gave her.

After a year, if she has not flown back, he thought, he will find her without hesitation, then break her wings, so that she can only stay by his side, whether she wants it or not.

Fortunately, she is back.

It's okay to avoid him like a snake and a scorpion, and it's okay to treat him like nothing. The net has been cast, and he can take his time.

But an accident broke his plan, and her attitude made him understand that his plan was just wishful thinking.

When he heard that she would rather ask another strange man to give her the antidote than let him touch her, at that moment, he really wanted to kill her.

If he kills her, he will no longer have delusions. If he kills her, he will no longer be obsessed.

But in the end, I still couldn't bear it.

The moment the two of them merged into one, he just felt that he was complete.

However, after waking up, he found that it was just a dream, a dream he thought he was right about.

He remembered all his ruthlessness towards her, his carelessness, his cruelty, and his compulsion towards her.

When they divorced a year ago, she told him that she had no regrets about loving him. A year later, she told him that she just wished she had never met him.

So he finally understood that maybe she really didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

How ridiculous that a woman who once had all her eyes on him was now telling him that she wished she had never met him.

She still didn't hate him, she still didn't complain, she just hoped that he could stay away from him.

Such a small request was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart fiercely, causing blood to flow instantly.

It hurts, but he deserves it.

It was he who pushed her away with his own hands, and it was also he who killed her with his own hands.

Blame it?

I only have myself to blame.

But even if he knew it was his fault, he couldn't let it go.

He can't.

He looked at her tired expression and turned his face sideways, revealing the intact handsome face on the other side.

"Do you want to fight again?" he asked.

Shen Nuo looked at that handsome face and gritted his teeth: "Don't think I dare not."

"Yes," he responded in a low voice, and moved his face closer: "Let's fight."

He didn't say a word about what she said and simply pretended not to hear.

Shen Nuo was angry and angry. She closed her eyes looking at the man's face that had started to swell because she had slapped him just now.

"madman!"

Qin Siyu chuckled, his voice as light as the wind: "You drove me crazy."

Shen Nuo didn't hear it and didn't want to hear it.

Finally, the man moved the mouthwash and other items to the bedside and personally helped her wash herself.

Shen Nuo didn't want to, but there was nothing she could do. Her legs were as weak as two noodles and she couldn't walk on the ground at all.

There was a touch of strangeness in her private parts, but it wasn't painful. It was sore and had a weird foreign body feeling. Thinking of the madness last night, Shen Nuo was silent for a long time, guessing that he had given her medicine last night.

After washing up, the man brought breakfast again. Shen Nuo had no appetite and didn't want to eat, but the man squinted his eyes and said calmly: "I don't mind feeding you myself."

Shen Nuo's face darkened and she glared at him fiercely.

The man's expression remained unchanged: "You eat it with your mouth, or I feed it to you personally, it's your choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Nuo opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge on the spoon, with a vicious expression as if he was not eating, but also eating someone.

Qin Siyu didn't care and fed her as if nothing had happened.

I exercised all night last night, and just vented my emotions again. The ups and downs were particularly draining on my energy and physical strength.

Therefore, as soon as he finished eating, Shen Nuo could no longer control the overwhelming sleepiness and slowly fell asleep.

After the man took away the things, he came in with a tube of ointment. Looking at the woman who was already sleeping soundly on the bed, he was silent for a moment, then finally opened the quilt and lifted up her clothes.

In his sleep, Shen Nuo noticed something strange, but he couldn't wake up because of the strong sleepiness, so he could only let out a cry.

"No."

The man's fingertips paused slightly, and his dark eyes deepened slightly.

He looked at the woman's blushing face, tightened his fingertips slightly, and closed his eyes.

After a while, he finished applying the medicine, wiped his hands clean, and looked at the woman's relaxed expression. Finally, he couldn't get angry, lowered his head, covered the soft mouth with his thin lips, and penetrated directly.

After a long time, the man let her go. When he saw her lips that had turned red again, the corners of his lips curled up and he felt much better.

Looking down at his place, he sighed inwardly and entered the bathroom again.