The lewd man flew away and fell heavily to the ground, looking miserable.

Han Yuwei raised her eyebrows, looked at the tall and handsome man standing beside her, the anger in her eyes became a little stronger, and she said coldly, "Nosy!" ”

The tool to vent the fire was knocked away by him, and she could only vent her anger on him.

Originally, she was in a bad mood, but when she ran into him, she was even more in a bad mood.

Throwing down these cold words, she turned around and wanted to leave, but her hand was grasped.

Nan Junchen held her wrist and looked at her cold side face, frowning, looking very annoyed.

He was kind enough to help her, but in exchange for her meddling!

I don't know what to do!

"Han Yuwei!"

"Is there something wrong? If you have something, just say, don't do it, we don't have anything to do with it now, and it's not good for people to misunderstand. ”

Han Yuwei pushed Nan Junchen's hand, but he held it too tightly, and she didn't push it away for a long time.

It doesn't matter anything......

Nan Junchen's eyes were so cold that they were about to freeze, did she mean that they would become strangers after they divorced? Oh, this woman is really ruthless enough, no wonder it is said that women are more ruthless than men!

The corners of Nan Junchen's mouth hooked up into a smile, cold and mocking.

"How can you say that it doesn't matter, you're my ex-wife."

As he spoke, his hand on her wrist tightened a little more.

The pain came from her wrist, and Han Yuwei frowned slightly, "You also said that I was your ex-wife, so you still don't let go?" ”

Han Yuwei's eyebrows were full of annoyance, and she shook his hand fiercely.

But his hand was like an iron tong, holding her hand firmly, and she couldn't shake it off.

Angry, she raised her arm, opened her mouth and bit it according to his hand.

Nan Junchen didn't expect her to bite him, he was stunned for a few seconds, until there was a sharp pain on the back of his hand, he came back to his senses, took a breath of cool air, and shook her off suddenly.

He looked at the wound on the back of his hand that was oozing blood, and his cold handsome face burned with raging anger, "You actually bit me? ”

He glared at Han Yuwei angrily, grabbed her slender neck with his big hand, and grabbed her violently in front of him.

The man's strength was very strong, and Han Yuwei felt that her neck was about to be broken by him.

Her body hit his chest, and his chest was hard, and the softness in front of her was so painful that it couldn't be done.

She clung to him, her body deformed by his squeezing.

It's like a rabbit locked up in my heart, pounding and hitting her chest.

Han Yuwei blushed, but because she was wearing makeup, she couldn't quite see it.

The girl's fragrant and soft body crashed into Nan Junchen's arms, and his heart fluttered.

Damn, when did his self-control get so bad!

The annoyance on Nam Jun Chenjun's face was even greater, but a trace of imperceptible shame flashed in his eyes.

He found that when he saw her again two years after the divorce, she was inexplicably attractive to him.

He didn't understand, and he didn't want to delve into it.

It must be because she has such a good figure, although he doesn't like her, but he has to admit that this woman's figure is simply perfect.

"You asked for it, who told you not to let go of me! Let go! Nan Junchen, if you don't let go, I'll be rude to you! ”

Han Yuwei pushed his chest and struggled, angry, like an untamed little wild cat.

The girl's blushing little face and her big black grape-like eyes glaring angrily all made Nan Junchen feel full of fun.

Why hadn't he found out that teasing her was such a fun thing before?

"You're welcome? How do you want to be polite? How else can you not be polite? Do you still want to bite me? Bite me? ”

He lifted her chin and made her look at him.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, and his eyebrows were full of banter and mockery.

"I helped you, not only did you not thank you, but you also said that I was nosy, Han Yuwei, do you have a conscience? Dressed like this in the middle of the night and running to the bar, who do you show it to? No wonder you recruit some obscene and nasty bastards, I think you brought it on yourself! ”

"I didn't ask you for help, I can deal with it myself! You don't care what I wear, even if I don't wear clothes, you don't care! We're divorced, there's nothing to do with it, you don't have to chirp with me here! Let me go! Let it go! ”

Han Yuwei was so angry that she raised her foot and stepped on him, but as if he knew she was going to do this, he pushed his knee and knocked her leg away, and then, the long leg stretched out between her legs domineeringly.

"You ......"

He actually ......

Han Yuwei glared at her in shame, her face was hot.

She wanted to retreat, but Nan Junchen put his arms around her waist, her arms were like steel, and she couldn't break free no matter how she struggled.

She tried to close her legs, but his legs clasped hers, making her unable to move.

For a moment, she was helpless.

"Nan Junchen, don't go too far!"

"I'm going too far, what can you do to bite me?"

Nan Junchen snorted coldly and stared at her with a look of contempt.

Han Yuwei bit her lip and stared at his arrogant handsome face, her gaze slowly moved from his glittering gold-rimmed glasses to his slightly hooked thin lips.

She stared at his thin lips, her throat moving.

This lip, she kissed.

Two years ago, she kissed him on the lips affectionately and shyly, but he pushed him away.

She would always remember that scene, always remember the cold disgust in his eyes.

His movements, his eyes were like a knife, slamming into her heart, inserting two holes, and the hot emotions in her heart for him slowly flowed out of the wound, draining little by little, empty.

Thinking of the past, Han Yuwei narrowed her eyes, her little face was dyed with a touch of resentment, and she pulled the corners of her mouth coldly.

Did he think she couldn't bite him?

"That's what you asked for."

She raised an eyebrow, a bright smile on her face.

Nan Junchen was stunned and frowned.

"What?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl's beautiful face approaching abruptly, and it was too late for him to hide, so he had to stare at her face and stick it to his face.

Han Yuwei kissed his lips, opened her mouth, and bit him hard with her sharp teeth.

Nan Junchen, who was biting, trembled all over his body and hurriedly pushed her away.

"Hehe, don't you say I can't bite? I can't bite you! ”

Han Yuwei ran to the side, wrinkled her nose fiercely, and said with a grin.

Like a proud little wild cat who is very revengeful.

After saying that, she grimaced, turned around and ran away lightly.

The pain on his lips was hot, Nan Junchen raised his hand and touched it, but he felt the blood on his fingers.

"Dead girl!"

He grinded his teeth angrily, raised his feet, and chased in the direction she left.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Nam Junchen, you bastard! You let go of me! ”

A few minutes later, outside the VICS, Han Yuwei was confronted by Nan Junchen, taken to the car, and thrown on the car mercilessly.

"Ahh

The world spun around, and she screamed and slammed into the Bugatti Veyron's expensive leather seat.

She covered her head, endured dizziness, and was just about to get up when Nan Junchen's tall body pressed over.

Han Yuwei was so frightened that she leaned back and lay back again.

"Hey, Nan Junchen, what are you going to do, you, you calm down!"

Her little hand was against his chest, her eyes flickering in panic, and her voice trembled.

"What? You bite me like this, what do you think I can do? ”

Nan Junchen touched his bitten lip, took a painful breath, and frowned.

"I ...... I...... Who made you bully my ......"

Han Yuwei pouted aggrievedly, not feeling that she had done anything wrong.

"When did I bully you, obviously you were unreasonable, okay?"

Nan Junchen looked at her rosy and seductive lips, and his cold eyes darkened.

"You're bullying me, you're bullying me! You go away, I don't want to see you, I hate you, I hate you...... Not! ”

Thinking of the past, Han Yuwei only felt that a stone was pressed on her heart, and she panicked. He bullied her so hard that he didn't even admit it!

Her eyes reddened, and she pounded his chest in exasperation.

The girl's chirping voice was noisy, Nan Junchen's head was about to explode, he frowned in annoyance, sighed, held her little hand, lowered his head, kissed her suddenly, and blocked her small mouth with his lips.

Han Yuwei didn't expect him to kiss her, she stared at her with wide eyes, and instantly shocked her three souls.

He kissed her, eagerly and gently, fiery and lingering.

Gradually, Han Yuwei's stiff back became softer and hotter, and she couldn't help but respond to his kiss and hugged his shoulder.

Although he warned himself countless times that he could no longer fall in love with him, and he could no longer be attracted to him.

But she still couldn't help it, couldn't help but want to kiss him, wanted to hug him.

She knew that she still loved him in her heart, but ...... Don't want to be disappointed anymore.

Disappointment is more terrible than failure, after failure, it is possible to return to the initial enthusiasm, but disappointment will not, disappointment will cool once until it is completely cold.

……

At the door of the luxury apartment, the Bugatti Veyron slowly stopped.

Han Yuwei lowered her head, endured the hot heat on her face, and said like a mosquito, "I'll go down." ”

"I'll send you."

"Huh? No need. ”

"Let's go."

Han Yuwei saw that Nan Junchen had already gotten out of the car, she pouted, and didn't say anything.

Although their marriage was in name only, it lasted three years after all.

She still knew a little bit about him, and she knew that he had always said the same, and once he decided, he would not change.

Nan Junchen accompanied Han Yuwei to the elevator, and half a minute later, they got off the elevator, and Nan Junchen sent Han Yuwei to the door of the apartment.

"Thank you, I...... I'm going in. ”

"Hmm."

Nan Junchen let out a faint "um", and Sven Qingjun's face did not have a trace of waves, nor could he see a trace of emotion.

He had become the familiar ruthless man she remembered again.

As if it wasn't him who pinned her in the car and kissed her not long ago.

Han Yuwei suppressed the sourness in her heart, lowered her head, and reached into her bag to find the key.

She got the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and was about to twist it hard, when a pain came from her fingertips, and she took a breath of pain and hurriedly let go of her hand.

"What's wrong?"

Nan Junchen frowned at her and asked, his eyes filled with concern that he couldn't even perceive.

"It's okay, maybe I cut my hand when I threw a glass at the bar."

Han Yuwei didn't even look at her fingers, and said indifferently.

She raised her hand and wanted to continue to open the door, but her hand was held by Nan Junchen.