After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 157 Let's remarry and start over

Mu Yao froze in place, the world was silent.

The next second, subconsciously reached out to push his chest.

But he easily grasped the wrist with one hand, and pulled it to the side. She was completely unsteady and fell directly on top of him.

His lips acted recklessly, carrying the unique smell of tobacco on his body, as well as the faint smell of wine.

She also seemed a little drunk and dizzy.

Maybe it was because of the fruit wine, she thought in a daze, she must be drunk after drinking so much.

She hadn't been drunk for a long time, and she was always sober. This terrible sobriety devoured her nerves like a poisonous snake.

Wanting to get drunk once has become a luxury.

With tremors, his fingertips brushed across her half-drunk and half-awake nerves, causing ripples in circles.

She felt that she had no strength to resist at all.

Feeling her obedience, he was never excited before.

Close your eyes, savoring her beauty devoutly, it is the taste in a dream.

If this is a dream, let him never wake up again.

Mu Yao felt that she was about to suffocate, like a drowning person, she knew it was wrong, but she just didn't have the strength to resist.

With the gentleness he gave, it kept sinking.

A lingering kiss that almost took all her breath away.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he finally showed mercy and let her go.

Her cheeks were flushed, her hair was messed up, and two of the buttons of her pajamas were undone at some point, revealing the imaginative whiteness inside.

There is also red, which is the trace of his fingertips passing by.

He looked at her, from her slightly red and swollen lips to her slender neck, which was still soaked with fine beads of sweat, and then to her unbuttoned pajamas...

She was only wearing pajamas, and the jacket she had put on in a hurry had already disappeared in the struggle.

He can clearly see that the beauty he has favored countless times is a memory and a dream.

Something exploded in his mind.

A trace of longing slowly rose in his dark eyes, getting thicker and thicker.

She was still panting heavily, but when she noticed the darkness in his eyes, she woke up immediately.

The two have been married for more than three years and have been in close contact several times. Of course, she knows what that means.

Unexpectedly, the kiss that he didn't refuse for a moment of softness just now gave him a reason to want to go further.

She immediately turned over and was about to run.

She is faster, he is faster than her.

He held her back as soon as he stretched out his hand, turned over and pushed her against the inside of the sofa.

"Honey, I miss you so much..."

He looked at her, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily, with that look, he wished he could eat her.

"Don't... don't..." She was suddenly a little afraid of his appearance.

If he drank, if he really wanted to do something to her, she wouldn't be able to resist at all.

"I miss you..." he repeated, looking her deeply, longingly.

Mu Yao still shook her head.

He couldn't wait any longer, and buried his face in her neck, causing her to tremble.

Hot and cold.

"Lu Jingchen, you're drunk, sober up, we're divorced, it's wrong for you to do this."

She reached out to push him.

He was like a mountain, weighing her down so hard that she couldn't breathe.

She was suddenly frightened.

"We're remarried, wife, I don't care what you've been through these years, come back to me, and we'll start over."

All the way down, the words spit out are also a little vague.

But Mu Yao still heard clearly, she froze all of a sudden.

Restart.

How easy is it?

"So, where's Bai Qiushui?" She was sober, as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe.

Now that she is awake, she can't help him from sinking.

When he mentioned this person, he froze for a moment, but his movements still did not stop.

"It's none of her business. I'll give her money as compensation."

money?
compensate?

Hearing this, Mu Yao seemed to gain strength suddenly, bent her legs, and kicked at his high spirits.

He was so devoted to the kiss, he didn't expect to be kicked suddenly, the pain made him almost lose his breath

Immediately stood up and covered it, cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Mu Yao, what do you want? Murder? If I really have a problem, you will be a widow in the future."

"Joke." Mu Yao sat up and quickly arranged her clothes. "How could it be that I am a widow? You are not the only man in this world, and Bai Qiushui will guard it for you."

"What does she have to do with me? I said I would give her money and compensation..."

There was a "slap", since he entered the door, she had been holding back the slap, and she still couldn't hold back and slapped him.

"Scumbag!"

Mu Yao slapped him, cursed, and quickly turned back to her room.

In the room, Little Mango was still fast asleep.

She gently lifted the quilt and got in, holding the little mango in her arms, still feeling a little cold, her body was trembling uncontrollably due to anger.

She thought, maybe returning to City A was a wrong decision.

in the living room.

Lu Jingchen was stunned on the sofa, the pain on his cheek was less than one ten-thousandth of that in his heart.

He stood there in a daze for a long time before turning around and entering the bathroom, where he took a cold shower for himself.

After taking a shower, he took the unfinished fruit wine on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and then lay on the sofa like this, without sleep all night.

The next day, when Mu Yao woke up.

Breakfast was ready, Lu Jingchen was sitting at the table, seeing them getting up, he smiled and said: "Good morning."

Mu Yao was taken aback for a moment, she thought that he would leave immediately after being slapped by herself last night.

Unexpectedly, he was still there and even prepared breakfast for them.

"Uncle Lu, when did you come here?" Little Mango was very happy when he saw him, and immediately rushed over to ask him to hug him.

Noticing the palm print on his face, he asked again:
"Uncle Lu, what's the matter with the red marks on your face? Are you allergic too?"

Lu Jingchen glanced at Mu Yao on the opposite side, then nodded: "Yes, Uncle Lu is allergic."

"Does it hurt?" Little Mango asked again.

Lu Jingchen shook his head.

"Okay, little mango is going to wash up, and he has to go to school today." Mu Yao urged.

Little Mango obediently followed into the bathroom, washed up, and the three of them had breakfast together.

When I went downstairs, my neighbor, Granny Li, said hello.

"Morning."

Mu Yao smiled: "Morning."

Granny Li glanced at Lu Jingchen, then at Little Mango: "Little Mango, Mom and Dad will take you to school together today."

Little Mango was overjoyed, nodded like a pounding garlic, held Mu Yao with one hand, and Lu Jingchen with the other, and bounced out of the community.

The sun pierced through the layers of clouds, and the golden sunlight shone on the earth, stretching the shadows of the three people.

The breeze was blowing, and the silver bell-like laughter of the little mango filled the whole street.

Lu Jingchen's car was parked at the gate of the community. In order not to spoil the happy mood of Little Mango, Mu Yao reluctantly got into his car, and the three of them went to the kindergarten together.

(End of this chapter)