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My Ex-Husband's Arch-Enemy in Love with Me

"If you donate a kidney to Wanwan, I'll have a kid with you." The husband she had married to for two years who never touched her, was suddenly willing to have a child with her. However, he insisted that she must donate a kidney to the woman he was having an affair with? A man like this—was there any point in not divorcing and leaving him to directly meet the maker? Yun Qingqing decisively divorced, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see her downfall. Ex-husband: "Within three days, she'll definitely come back begging me to reconcile." Stepsister: "A grass widow like her, even a beggar might not fancy. It's absolutely impossible for her to marry into an elite family again." Walking hand in hand with the Seventh Master Sheng, who was her ex-husband's arch-nemesis, as well as the man her stepsister most desired to marry among the Nan City's elite heirs, Yun Qingqing smiled and handed them the wedding invitation. This second marriage not only outshone the first, but Yun Qingqing also stepped onto the stage that the entire world was watching, holding a concert attended by tens of thousands of people, becoming the brightest star in the music industry. Watching his ex-wife radiate with brilliance, Lu Yanchen regretted his past actions and entered full "simp" mode. The Seventh Master Sheng, who had absolutely nothing to fear, pressed Yun Qingqing against his chest. Lightly caressing her slender waist, his voice so tender it was unlike himself. "Baby, can you kiss me again?" "Baby, I can't sleep without holding you." "Baby, as long as you don't divorce, I'd even give my life to you..."

COL+ Dang Hong Yu Yuan · Urban
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182 Chs

A Seductive Kiss

Holding onto the bath towel tightly, Yun Qingqing could only blame herself for forgetting to lock the bathroom door.

Approaching her, Mr. Sheng's tone was indifferent as he asked, "What are you dawdling for?"

Yun Qingqing coldly hummed, "I don't have any pajamas to wear."

The man's lips twitched slightly, "Too finicky."

Yun Qingqing: "..."

Although she was feeling indignant, she knew that if it were Mr. Sheng, he would have already wrapped himself in a bath towel and gone out. Seeing her still standing there, Mr. Sheng lightly tapped her forehead.

"What, are you waiting for me to bring you pajamas?" He asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"I... I..." Yun Qingqing stuttered, "You're annoying!"

After glaring at Mr. Sheng, Yun Qingqing hastily left the bathroom. Once she entered the dressing room, she locked the door to prevent Mr. Sheng from coming in.

She wasn't being finicky; she was just shy.