The Ex-wife is Back:Please Let Me Go

Listening to Gong junchi's affectionate confession, Chu Jiaxuan feels more guilty and sorry for him, so she reaches out and hugs Gong junchi tightly.

She owes him, and she'll never know.

"Sleep." Gong junchi opens his mouth and does not want to make Chu Jiaxuan sad. He reaches out and pats her on the back.

Chu Jiaxuan nodded and shrunk her body into his arms. Now that she has accepted him, she believes that one day she will be able to give herself to him completely.

The night grew deeper and deeper, and the rain slowly stopped.

Pei family villa.

Pei nanjue sat in his study, looking gloomy.

Chu Yiyi came out after taking a bath. He didn't find Pei nanjue's figure. He was surprised in his eyes and walked to the study.

When the door opened and saw the familiar and aloof figure of Pei nanjue, she was relieved and walked past with a twist of her waist.

"Nanjue." Chu Yiyi went to Pei nanjue's side, put out his arm around his neck, and called him back to God.

"What's the matter, Yi." Pei nanjue opened his mouth and held Yiyi in his arms. His eyes looked at her tenderly.

"Nanjue, it's very late. Let's go to bed." Chu Yiyi opened his mouth and looked at Pei nanjue's Phoenix eyes without blinking.

"Good." Open mouth to promise, Pei nanjue holds Chu Yi to go to bedroom.

Chu Yiyi looked at Pei nanjue with a cold face, and his eyes were gentle.

In the bedroom, Pei nanjue put Chu Yiyi lightly on the bed. He got out of bed on his side and hugged Chu Yiyi. He looked at the deep feelings of her eyes.

Thinking of Chu Jiaxuan's indifference to him today, Pei nanjue's heart was upset, and his vision of seeing Chu Yiyi changed.

"Nanjue." Chu Yiyi raised his eyes and looked at Pei nanjue's mouth. His eyes were bright and colorful. His skin was white and beautiful, like a goddess in snow.

Thinking back, looking at the moving Chu Yiyi in his arms, Pei nanjue's laryngeal knot moved, and his head was printed with Chu Yiyi's delicate red lips.

The atmosphere of indoor shame is getting higher and higher. Pei nanjue's big hand keeps stroking Chu Yiyi's body. The tender and slippery feeling from his hands makes Pei nanjue love it.

Pei Chu's robe is so hot that he can't bear to pull it.

As soon as she was about to move further, Chu Jiaxuan's figure flashed through her mind. All her enthusiasm seemed to be splashed with water, and her burning desire was extinguished.

But with a sigh, he stretched out his hand to pull Chu Yiyi's robe.

Chu Yiyi opened his eyes and watched Pei nanjue pull her nightgown. A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and covered the peak. His jade hand held Pei nanjue's hand.

"Nanjue, what's the matter with you?" Chu Yiyi opened his mouth and looked at Pei nanjue's eyes. His bright little face was helpless.

Again, every time it's like this. Why is it?

"Yiyi, go to bed. It's late." Pei nanjue opened his mouth and took Chu Yiyi in his arms. Lengjun's face showed a look that he did not understand.

Listening to Pei nanjue's words, Chu Yiyi leaned over the bed with both hands and looked at Pei nanjue without blinking.

"Nanjue, do you like your sister?" With these words, Chu Yiyi was suddenly replaced by sadness. With a strong hand, she propped up her body and sat on the bed, holding herself in both hands, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world. Her body was like a leaf in the wind, struggling.