Ex-wife, Remarry to Me

"Does it hurt? Song churan, do you know the pain? Where is the man? Where did you do it? a living room? bedroom? Or the bathroom? "

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Lu Juncheng is like crazy, pushing and shoving is going to the bedroom.

Bai Jiaojiao is not in a good mood today. If she wakes up, I'm afraid she can't sleep well tonight.

There is no way, song churan can only be humble once.

"Can we go out and talk about something?"

Looking at Song churan a flattering look, Lu Juncheng is not buying.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid I'll beat him? "

Looking at the anger in his eyes, song churan felt really crazy.

"Did I say anything when you were sleeping with another woman? Yes? You can't stand it when I play with other men? Lu Juncheng, I really look down on you

Look down on him?

Lu Juncheng looked at Song churan's face that made him feel dazzling smile. Without thinking about it, he directly dragged her to the door.

After leaving the door, Lu Juncheng dragged her to the elevator again.

"Lu Juncheng, are you crazy? I don't have the key

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged into the elevator.

Looking at the numbers that have been jumping down, song churan bit his lips and struggled for several times.

But Lu Juncheng's strength was great. The more she struggled, the harder he held her hand.

"Lu Juncheng, what do you want to do? It's late, OK? "

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

Song churan did not understand the meaning of this, but the elevator door was opened.

Pulled out of the elevator and jammed into the car.

Song churan wants to push the door down, but has not thought that the door has been locked.

"You madman

Lu Juncheng is wearing a seat belt, while scanning song churan from the rearview mirror.

"Am I crazy? Song churan, I hope you can keep a little physical strength now. I have plenty of time for you to shout! "

Song churan is not in the mood to guess what kind of wind Lu Juncheng is. She just hopes Baijiao can leave later tomorrow morning so that she can go in.

Late at night B city is still bright, but the traffic on the road is less.

Through the city center, the car drove all the way to the suburbs.

"Where are you taking me in the middle of the night?"

The air conditioning in the car is very low. Song churan closes the collar of his bathrobe, frowns and looks out of the window. It's dark.

Big night drives to the suburb outside, Lu Juncheng is he neuropathy?

After driving for about ten minutes, the car finally stopped on a relatively open grass.

Song churan turned his head and looked out of the window. He just wanted to ask what he was driving here for. Unexpectedly, Lu Juncheng got out of the driver's seat and opened the door of the rear seat directly.

Song churan was stunned, thinking whether he was going to get off the bus. As soon as his leg was stretched out, he was pushed down by Lu Juncheng directly on the seat.

Her heart was suddenly quickened by the pressure on her body.

Looking at this magnified face, full of anger, an uneasy feeling climbed up from the soles of my feet.

"Are you afraid?"

Seeing the hesitation on song churan's face, Lu Juncheng hooked his lips with a smile of evil charm.

In Song churan's struggle, she directly tore off the belt of her bathrobe.

The scenery is boundless and has a panoramic view.

"Lu Juncheng, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? Song churan, you are so smart that you don't know? Aren't you hungry and thirsty? Don't you want it? Well, I'll give it to you. I'd like to see how dirty your heart is hidden under your unrestrained body

Dirty?

Where on earth is she dirty?

Seven years of acquaintance and three years of marriage.

Song churan really don't know where he is in the end, let him feel dirty!

"I'm dirty? So you've done a lot of dirty things yourself? Lu Juncheng, I want an answer

"The answer? What answer do you want? "

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the sound of the belt buckle being untied makes song churan get goose bumps all over her body. The air conditioner in the car is wrapped in her body, and she can feel as miserable as she can.

What made her uncomfortable was the attitude of the man in front of her and what she said in his mouth.

She was like a corpse lying on the chair, because she knew that struggling was just making herself more miserable.

Therefore, in the face of humiliation, she chose to submit!

Looking at the gloomy expression on Lu Juncheng's face, song churan finally asked, "since you hate me so much, why don't you divorce me?"

"Divorce?"Lu Juncheng seems to have heard a particularly funny joke, his hand's movement was stunned, and then he stretched out his hand to hold song churan's chin.

"Why don't I get divorced, don't you know?"

She doesn't know. She really doesn't know.

To marry Lu Juncheng, for song and Chu, apart from the love in the heart, there is also a part of the reason for the prosperity of the Song family.

But after she got married, she realized that she couldn't get into his heart.

His indifference is like ten thousand years of ice cast the same, in addition to her satire and vent, there is no pity!

If he had a little bit of it, he couldn't have stood idly by in a bar today.

Soft city was captured, in addition to pain, or pain.

Song churan grabbed the bathrobe under his body with both hands dead, and clenched his lips tightly with his teeth.

If you close your eyes, it will be a dream!

The more Lu Juncheng was, the more angry he felt in his heart. He squeezed song churan's jaw and forced her to open her mouth.

"Dumb, aren't you? You can't yell, can you? "

Bending down, Lu Juncheng lowered his head and gently said in Song churan's ear, "don't you understand? You are just a woman who gave me sleep. To me, you are like an inflatable doll, a puppet. When it is used up and worn out, I just throw it away, and there are still clean and beautiful girls coming to the door. Now, do you understand? "