1122: Just My Ex-husband

Just My Ex-husband

Ye Xiaotao raised her eyebrows and looked at his crotch. "On the other hand, Mr. Leng, do you dare to take your hand out of your pocket? What are you hiding?"2

"I don't know where Mr. Leng gets your confidence from. I think any woman would blush in embarrassment and anger if there was a gun pointing at her so rudely. Besides, you're just my ex-husband. I don't want to graze on old grass."

Leng Hao's blood rushed to his brain. His body became more and more restless as he looked at her eloquent behavior.

A gun..

Ex-husband..

As he listened to her words, he really wanted to push her down and then... possessed her.

He wanted to let her cry, let her beg for mercy, and let her clearly who her man was.

After four years, her body had grown entirely. The 20-year-old Ye Xiaotao was like a peach with juice seeping out with just a single touch. In front of him, she was just a kitten that had not grown up. But now, the 24-year-old lady's eyes were even more exquisite and bright. She had the charm of a young lady, just like that thorny wild rose, stubborn, enchanting, and charming...

Very good, she could challenge him and talk back to him now.

Leng Hao's eyes were filled with infatuation. This version of Ye Xiaotao was extremely enchanting.

He could not even bear to blink his eyes.

He slowly touched her small face with his large palm and he bent down in an attempt to kiss her small mouth.

Ye Xiaotao had already realized what he wanted to do. His clear blue eyes were dark and misty, like... a wild beast in oestrus...

She pulled down her long hair with force and bent her knees to kick his crotch when he was close.

Leng Hao was not prepared. He grunted and took two steps back. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead because of the pain. He gritted his teeth and stared at the woman. "Ye Xiaotao, how can you bear to kick me? If you cripple it, what will you use in the future?"

Ye Xiaotao stood up and elegantly tidied up her dress. Then, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the angry man. "Sorry, I'm not interested in that rusty thing of yours. If I want to use that, there will be a man who can satisfy me."

Leng Hao...

Ye Xiaotao walked away with her heels.

...

After leaving the office, Ye Xiaotao took two deep breaths of the fresh air outside. Her face gradually cooled down, and her heart also calmed down.

She returned empty-handed this time. She didn't know how to explain it to her good friend.

She walked to the corridor and her young friend rushed out excitedly. She gave Ye Xiaotao a bear hug. "Xiaotao, you're really awesome. I knew that as long as you make a move, there's nothing impossible!"

Ye Xiaotao was stunned. "What... do you mean?"

"The winery has already agreed to rent that private room to us."

Ye Xiaotao...

"Oh my, Xiaotao, why are you daydreaming? The wedding ceremony is about to start. Let's go quickly." Her good friend pulled Ye Xiaotao and ran off.

Only then did Ye Xiaotao suspect that she had stepped into an elaborate scheme. Could it be that Leng Hao had used the private room to lure her over? Everything was too coincidental and very strange.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about these things. No matter what, she would leave after this wedding.

This city, that person, she never wanted to see either again.

...

Her good friend and the groom made a lifetime commitment in front of the priest. Then, they exchanged rings and kissed. Ye Xiaotao felt tears welling up in her eyes. She was touched by their happiness.

This was great. The good friend had finally found her own happiness.

At this moment, an uproar was heard. "Bride, throw the bouquet here. Here, here..."

The bride began to throw the bouquet. Everyone squeezed forward to gain some luck so that they could find a partner as soon as possible. Ye Xiaotao lifted the corners of her lips and consciously stepped back.

Her good friend on the stage shouted in a cheeky manner, "Everyone, get ready. I'll throw it now."

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