Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Yuan Yao's face was instantly pale, and she looked at Xia Mingxiu's palm in disbelief, and she didn't dare to blink her eyes.

Xia Mingxiu looked at Yuan Yao and said unsteadily:

"Maybe when I just fell down, I hurt my internal organs! Leave me alone! There should be another way out here. If you find it, go out yourself!"

"You are talking nonsense! What are you talking about? I don't believe it! Go, let's find together, let's go out together!"

"It's useless! Think about your son, he loves you so much!"

Yuan Yao held Xia Mingxiu's neck tightly and shook her head vigorously.

"No, no, I won't leave you! I won't leave you, Xia Mingxiu, cheer up, hold on, don't die! Wen Qian is also your son, how can you give him up, he is so smart and cute, then Like you, you won't be willing to accept him, will you?!"

"Well, yes!"

Xia Mingxiu spoke suddenly, holding Yuan Yao tightly in his arms with both hands.

Yuan Yao leaned on Xia Mingxiu's shoulder, put her face between his neck, and cried:

"So, don't die, okay? When you die, Wen Qian will no longer have a father. Although he doesn't say anything, I can see that Wen Qian really likes you! Xia Mingxiu, don't die..."

The tears between his neck burned Xia Mingxiu's skin. He let go of Yuan Yao and looked at Yuan Yao's pitiful crying appearance. He stretched out his hand and stroked her face to wipe away the tears from her face!

"Xia Mingxiu, don't die..." The eyes flowed again, and Yuan Yao had only this thought left in his heart at this time.

Xia Mingxiu gently raised her lips, slowly approached Yuan Yao, pressed her forehead, and asked in a low voice:

"Is it just Wen Qian? Is Wen Qian only reluctant to die? What about you, what do you think?"

Yuan Yao's long eyelashes trembled, swept across Xia Mingxiu's eyelids, and bit her lower lip subconsciously.

Xia Mingxiu's gaze fell on her vital lips, and the gaze turned faintly shiny.

"Huh? Yuan Yao, what do you think?"

"I..." Yuan Yao's biting lip loosened because of her words, and the area that had just turned white was rapidly congested, red and hydrated, especially attractive.

"Huh?" Xia Mingxiu's breathing has begun to heat up, and the hand that is behind Yuan Yao's head can't help but increase his strength.

Yuan Yao hesitated for a long time before she lowered her eyelids and nodded slightly.

"I... don't want you to die! So Xia Mingxiu, you must live..."

"Okay!" Xia Mingxiu chuckled lightly, responding very crisply and decisively.

Yuan Yao raised her eyes and looked at him happily. In an instant, Xia Mingxiu's lips were kissed.

He rubbed her lips lightly, crushed and pecked, gently as if caring for a treasure, so careful.

Yuan Yao's heart suddenly hurt, thinking that Xia Mingxiu's so hard to see "gentleness" must be because of his pain and inability to torture her like before, so that he kissed her softly.

It can be seen how painful he is now.

Her lips moved slightly, and she actively responded to Xia Mingxiu's kiss.

To Xia Mingxiu's expectation, the body temperature of Yuan Yao's body gradually rose.

The kiss between the two people got deeper and deeper, and Xia Mingxiu licked Yuan Yao's tender lips eagerly, and the tip of his tongue ran into her mouth and was entangled with the tip of his smooth little tongue.

At first, Yuan Yao could barely stand it, but later, Xia Mingxiu's kiss became more and more hot...