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Section 8195 sanctimonious hypocrite (7)

"Can a careless sentence be enough to get rid of it? How can there be so many careless moments in the world?"

His face suddenly turned gloomy and dark, and his tone became particularly sharp, scraping her ear like a blade.

Qiao Muyuan really can't remember, what on earth did she say?

Ji Changmu's fingers gently scratched her chin and neck, causing her whole body to tremble.

He had always known her sensitive areas and did not use any force with his hands. However, when he reached her sensitive areas, he pressed them slightly and slowly twisted them. After several times, Qiao Muyuan was trembling, weak and weak, struggling helplessly in his arms.

As a result, he started crying again.

"Ji Changmu, after all we are a couple, there is no need for you to be so aggressive." Qiao Muyuan's voice was trembling, and he could hardly speak a complete sentence, but Ji Changmu's hands did not stop.

After several provocations, Qiao Muyuan was about to collapse.

"I don't remember what I said that night. If I offended you, it was just drunken nonsense. We have divorced. From now on, if you are in Qiongzhou and I am in Beijing, we will not have any intersection. I have not lived the past few months.

It’s not very good. My dearest brother is gone. I really have a bad life, and there is a high probability that I won’t live a better life than you in the future, so you don’t have to hate me... Just stop..."

Qiao Muyuan couldn't stand his provocation. She felt like ants were crawling all over her body. Her shoulders were shaking and her eyes were filled with watery tears.

Seeing her strong reaction, Ji Changmu finally stopped and said calmly: "Qiao Muyuan, am I not good at it?"

"Ji Changmu... we are finished. If you want to know the answer, ask your female companion."

"It seems that you really don't remember what you said that night."

"I really can't remember..." Qiao Muyuan had a splitting headache. She would never be so passive if she could think of anything. What did she say that made him react like this?

"Qiao Muyuan, I don't believe you were so drunk that night that you were unconscious. If you were so drunk, how could you say those words? You are quite good at it, and you know that men can't listen to those words."

Qiao Muyuan couldn't bear it anymore. She really couldn't remember it.

What did she say that poked his lung tube?

But no matter what she said, it was cleaner and more frank than what he did with Lu Siyu in the bathroom.

When she thought of what she heard in the bathroom at night, she suddenly lowered her head and bit him while he wasn't paying attention.

"Hiss—" Ji Changmu frowned.

She always bit him hard, this time even more like a wolf cub, her teeth bit into his shirt, drawing blood.

"Qiao Muyuan, you're crazy!" Ji Changmu let go of his hand in pain.

Qiao Muyuan climbed out of the car, and a shoe fell on his car, but she couldn't care anymore and ran to her car quickly.

After locking the car door, she cried uncontrollably, her heart beating rapidly.

Ji Changmu did not chase him, and people came out one after another from the hotel.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't control his emotions.

However, scolding him, hitting him, and biting him were of no avail. The empty part in her heart could no longer be filled.

As soon as she left, Ji Changmu looked down at the place where she had bitten him. There was blood, and there were red bloody tooth marks on his shirt. He bit her so hard, did she still need her teeth?

He wiped away the blood with a wet wipe, pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked deep in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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