Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

America, Washington.

Yan Jiao came here after escaping from China. She contacted Bieber immediately and was taken to this house.

The house is very large, a very luxurious manor, with luxurious decorations and many facilities. It is Bieber's daily residence.

Yan Jiao came to Bieber's bedroom aggressively. When she heard the ambiguous and lewd screams coming from inside, she kicked the door open.

With a "bang", she kicked the door of the master bedroom open, revealing a naked man and woman inside.

The man was tall and muscular, and his wheat-colored skin made the woman next to him as white as snow.

Seeing her barging in, Bieber frowned slightly, but the woman beside him smiled tenderly, turned her head and kissed him on the lips.

"My dear, it's not enough for you to have me. Why are you calling someone else? Didn't you agree yesterday that you will be mine all day long?"

Bieber held her waist with both hands, raised his lips and smiled, pinched her face and kissed her hard. A flash of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, and she quickly responded.

He didn't speak, he just said everything with his actions.

Yan Jiao didn't yell, and there wasn't even the slightest anger on her face.

She even closed the door calmly and sat aside to watch the two of them making love.

The woman was not embarrassed, she even looked at her proudly, her eyes full of provocation.

She is a pure white woman with snowy skin, blue eyes, and brown hair. She has a good figure and looks like a natural beauty.

Yan Jiao looked at her indifferently, and even glanced at the way they were making out, looking a little bored.

Bieber was also looking at her, and when he saw her unconcerned look, his blue eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Quickly, he pushed the woman away: "Get out!"

The woman looked shocked, then with aggrieved eyes: "Dear..."

Bieber narrowed his eyes: "Do you need me to say it again?"

The woman did not dare to resist Bieber, so she glared at Shen Nuo resentfully, picked up her clothes, put them on, and walked out.

Yan Jiao blinked her eyes, her pretty face full of innocence: "Aren't you going to continue? Did I disturb you?"

Bieber stared at her for a long time, his expression unclear and his eyes extremely gloomy.

He didn't put on any clothes, but sat on the bed loudly: "What do you want?"

Yan Jiao held up her face: "Can't I come to you if nothing happens? Bieber... uncle~"

Bieber's blue eyes narrowed: "Jiaojiao, are you in need of cleaning up?"

Yan Jiao chuckled: "Uncle, is he dissatisfied with his desires and irritating me?"

Bieber suddenly laughed, stood up and pulled her to the bed, pushed her down on the bed, and then pressed her down.

"Jiaojiao really understands me. Since Jiaojiao has ruined my interest, you have to be responsible for helping me pick it up again. Otherwise, uncle will be really angry, and Jiaojiao may not feel well at that time."

Yan Jiao put her hands on Bieber's chest and smiled softly: "Uncle's body is a bit feminine, Jiaojiao may not have this intention."

Bieber curled his lips: "Jiaojiao is jealous?"

Yan Jiao blinked: "Isn't it possible?"

Bieber's gloomy mood suddenly brightened up. He picked up Yan Jiao from the bed and strode to the bathroom.

"Then Jiaojiao will be responsible for cleaning me up, and then I can enjoy Jiaojiao."

Yan Jiao hugged his neck and turned her back to him, her eyes cold and indifferent, but her voice was still sweet: "You are so bad."