Song Yichen is a master of love, an old treacherous and slippery.

I know how to handle her too well.

Like now......

A few simple words, an extremely intimate action, made Qiao An's body tremble slightly.

All the indifference she had disguised before was in vain, and for a moment, she leaned nervously against the cushion, breathing heavily.

The frost at the bottom of Song Yichen's eyes faded, and a faint smile appeared.

Joan's earlobes are exceptionally sensitive.

As soon as he blew lightly, or bit down, she would soften.

At his mercy.

In addition to sexual affairs, Song Yichen always knows how to make her disarm and surrender.

The most will be able to penetrate her heart.

With only such a little intimate contact, the anger in Qiao An's head no longer existed, and there was no trace of it.

Leaning softly on the leather cushion, his watery eyes staring at him, like a lamb to be slaughtered, without leasing.

The underground parking lot was dimly lit, and his handsome face magnified in front of her eyes, and finally stopped next to the tip of her nose.

"Huh?"

She didn't answer, and the man asked again.

His voice was hoarse, and when he heard it in Joan's ears, he immediately thought of those crazy things.

The heart is disturbed, and the breathing is intertwined.

"You ......"

"Stay away from me! I can't breathe! ”

She didn't know where she got the strength, and it was forced between the two of them's chests, blocking his burning eyes from a safe distance.

Couldn't get any closer.

If she gets closer, she will lose her armor and be powerless to resist.

To put it bluntly, she is still in love with the man in front of her.

Song Yichen's thousand-year-old iceberg face suddenly cracked.

A very faint smile flashed across his face, and a smile spread in his eyes: "You haven't answered my question just now." ”

This man!

How to persevere!

It's just to force her to admit that he still has influence on her!

JoAnn wanted to escape.

But there is no escape.

Behind him was a tight and cold car door, and in front of him was Song Yichen's handsome face with a smile.

"Song Yichen, what do you want me to say?"

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to escape, and it is simply right.

"If you want to save face, you won't force me to be a weak woman who is powerless."

Song Yichen frowned: "You are a weak woman?" ”

"Hehe......"

"It's obviously a woman with a heart like a scorpion!"

"Five years ago, if you hadn't forced Tao Tao to leave the country, how could Mrs. Song's position fall on your head?"

He spoke softly, telling of the past, the past that made him feel humiliated and embarrassed.

But......

He didn't do anything to Joan.

Even those thick hatreds became lighter.

Joan bit her lip.

She could feel that Song Yichen had no malicious intent.

It's just that......

Those unbearable past events came out of his mouth, and there was a little more resentment.

She looked at the man's eyebrows faintly: "The previous thing was that I was sorry for you, and I apologize to you: I'm sorry!" ”

"Now that Shen Tao is back, I have also signed a divorce agreement, you ...... Let's get back together! ”

The apology is genuine.

The latter sentence is against the will.

It is true that I hope you are happy, and I hope that you are happy with her is false.

She apologized sincerely and pleased Song Yichen.

Instead of saying something to irritate her, even her attitude became gentle.

But as soon as the latter sentence came out, Song Yichen's face immediately turned pale: "Qiao An, you can't be the master of this marriage!" ”

"It's not like signing a divorce agreement!"

Before Joan could speak, his lips pressed down again, and fell heavily on hers.