She stood up and looked at her face in the mirror.
Twenty-five years old, well-maintained, looks young and beautiful, with distinct hickeys on her neck, and her lips are red and swollen from being sucked on.
Slightly messy hair, the smell of sex...
She is like a prostitute who has just done business.
"Sang Sang, Sang Sang..."
In the memory, Hua Wuxin's call was so simple and clear, but now, Hua Wuxin's voice is so cold and frivolous.
Can we still be together?
Probably not!
Do you still have to work hard?
I don't know, I don't know, Sangtian doesn't know, everything she has is just intuition...
She went to take a bath, but Nangong Li suddenly stopped her: "Sangtian!"
Sangtian turned around and looked at his nominal husband, waiting for her next words.
Nangong Li's face was gentle, but his eyes were full of sinisterness: "Please remember your identity, you are Nangong Li's wife!"
Nangong Li didn't care about today's banquet. He knew that what happened to her must have been reported by Nangong Shaoqing.
She raised her lips in a funny way: "I have already sent the divorce agreement. I suggest you sign it. You will not get what you want from me!"
"You can't get it, I don't need you to judge! Divorce, haha, it's funny. After I married you three years ago, you can't even think about leaving."
Nangong Li locked his eyes on Sang Tian's face.
For the past three years, Sangtian has been indifferent and lazy, and is not in a hurry about the divorce.
Three years later, when that man showed up, she had no choice but to get a divorce.
But how could he get what he wanted?
"I want a divorce." Sang Tian's eyes were firm, and he stared at Nangong Li with a fierce look, "Nangong Li, you really have no right to force me. People who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. If I don't have any taboos anymore, then
This is the day you die! I will give you three days to sign the divorce agreement obediently, otherwise, you will die miserably!"
In the three years since they were married, Sang Tian had never quarreled with Nangong Li. She was grateful to Nangong Li for agreeing to help him rescue Hua Wuxin, so she had endured it for the past three years.
I never thought that this man would break the agreement again and again.
"Divorce? Haha! To crawl into that man's bed? You are worthy of it!"
Nangong Li sneered. The man with a gentle face was full of viciousness at the moment. She pulled Sang Tian and dragged her to the bed. Sang Tian struggled with him.
But she was a woman, so she was no match for Nangong Li. After a few moments, Nangong Li threw her on the bed.
Nangong Li pressed forward.
He started to tear Sang Tian's skirt. Sang Tian struggled and almost wanted to die with Nangong Li. Nangong Li had never treated her like this before. The two of them respected each other like ice. How could such a thing happen?
At this moment, the beating started fiercely.
Sang Tian's skirt was taken off, and there were faint marks on the inside. Hua Wuxin's amazing efforts would always leave marks on Sang Tian's body, and this time was no exception.
Sang Tian's chest is covered with light strawberries.
Nangong Li's sex was even hotter, so she pulled Sang Tian and started kissing her.
Sang Tian was frightened. He fought hard and struggled hard, but it only aroused the man's desire to get hotter.
She suddenly understood that if Nangong Li wanted to force himself on him, there was nothing she could do.
She will betray Hua Wuxin after all.
For a moment, all thoughts were lost. Sang Tian fell on the bed and couldn't move!
Nangong Li was still kissing her, but at this time, he also stopped responding.
Sangtian was stunned, looked at him in surprise, and asked lightly: "Can't you be tough?"