Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

Rong Yan stopped and murmured in silence, "just said he would send LAN Yue to me. Now he wants to marry again. Qi Ge is not a man. You are sleeping my wife. Do you make it?"

Qi Yanjun pushed the door of his bedroom, but did not look at LAN Yue, who stood up suddenly because of his appearance. He untied his bow tie and threw it away casually. Then he took off his suit coat and continued to unbutton his shirt. A series of actions were very pleasing to the eyes.

"Lan Yue, I don't have much time. Let's get down to business."

LAN Yue understood what he meant, and immediately her face turned white. Then she glared angrily. The arc of small dew on her chest fluctuated. It can be seen how much her mood fluctuated. "Qi Yanjun, who do you think I am?"

Qi Yanjun has stripped off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body. He is a natural hanger. His muscle lines are like the flesh color arc drawn by a painter. He is graceful and fluent. Every inch is beautiful and just right. However, he doesn't want to watch the exquisite blue Yue. He only listens to his frivolous language.

"From a legal point of view, you are the wife I have to sleep with all my life. Unfortunately, I'm not interested, but I can still satisfy you one night."

"Qi --"

LAN Yue's angry question has just uttered a word, Qi Yanjun has come to her, relying on her proud height to cover her whole person, and then she just feels dizzy, and her body has fallen heavily on the soft Simmons.

Blue Yue panicked, the conditioned reflex closed two long legs, while struggling to cry.

"Qi Yanjun, let me go!"

Qi Yanjun clasped her hands together and held them high above her head. Her bony fingers gently touched her knees, as if she could not hear her shouting. Her voice was casually seduced.

"Good little rabbit, open the door."

LAN Yue:

She really hates Qi Yanjun like this. She always has no right line. They have known each other for 20 years, but she still doesn't know him at all!

"Qi Yanjun, since you hate our marriage so much, I will not force you to be responsible for me. After a while, I will ask grandfather Qi to divorce us and let you be free."

"Set me free?"

Qi Yanjun finally stopped to explore her body game, raised his eyes, a pair of good-looking peach eyes flashing a seductive light, the corners of his lips hanging a little smile radian, suddenly put his hand on her small chin, gentle voice with a strong chill, "late!"

"When your father was dying and forcing my grandfather to ask me to marry you, when you nodded, it was too late!"

LAN Yue's heart is astringent. She knew that he was so disgusted to be with her. She shouldn't have been in a fluke state of mind to express her willingness to marry Qi Yanjun. He would not have agreed to this absurd request because her father saved his life!

It's her fault!

LAN Yue's body trembled, put away the spikes all over his body, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry --"

Qi Yanjun definitely looked at her. This woman is very beautiful. He always knew that her father, as the guard of his grandfather, was inevitably familiar with each other. As time went by, he became a good relationship girl, but this little green plum did not hesitate to insert him Knife!

In his heart that unknown anger more and more exuberant, Qi Yanjun then smile more and more joyful, a face that originally is evil has the magic power that enchants the soul.

He turned, as usual, smiling and chanting, "Lan Yue, you have got the position of the young lady of the blue family, so my right to drive as a husband is not excessive."