Captive little pretty wife: President, I want a divorce

Chapter 176 The Last Mission (9)

The moment the two merged, both she and he couldn't help calling each other's name, with every trace of charm and ambiguity.

In the room, it was the ambiguous world between the two of them, but outside the room, Pei Liai stood there, listening to their undisguised voice, her eyes became colder and colder, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth , which looks extremely discordant.

Very good, really good.

Maybe she really underestimated the relationship between them.

But she is still very confident.

There are not so many coincidences in this world, what happened between them is a coincidence, even she herself did not think of a coincidence, but everything that will happen next will only be under her control.

The more they linger on like this, the more impatient they are.

Something has started.
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They have done it many times, and she has never been as indulgent as she is today, almost begging him.

Looking back now, she felt a little shy.

She was very tired, but he, who had always been sleepy, couldn't sleep at all. He lay in his arms and kept looking at his face, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

She reached out and caressed his cheek inch by inch, as if she wanted to engrave his face into her mind exactly.

"Little Qiao." The bottom of my heart silently called his name again and again.

I like him, I really like him.

Don't want to leave, really don't want to leave.

She is nostalgic for his embrace, his temperature, she likes the feeling of being dependent on him, and she likes to see him pampering with a somewhat helpless smile.

Such warmth, such happiness, will soon not belong to her.

The bottom of my heart was so scared and empty, a feeling I had never felt before.

I always feel that if I leave him, I will definitely feel very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I can't bear it.

After lying in his arms for a long time and looking at his cheeks for a long time, Su Xiaomo straightened up her tired body, leaned over and pressed a kiss on Qiao Shaohang's lips, and left the bedside.

She has decided.

She doesn't think she is a coward, but that person can make that fear so deep-rooted.

That man was terrible, more than anything else.

Even if he has no memory, he still clearly understands how terrifying and powerful he is subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)