My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

Chapter 120: Kiss

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Lu Lingche’s voice was faint, “Who said you weren’t? You must be the most beautiful woman the ghost has seen in decades. She must really want to pull you into the lake to keep her company.”

Qiao Yin was about to cry, “Don’t let go of me! Don’t just stand here!”

She clung tightly to him to prevent him from actually letting go and letting her fall into the lake to be taken away by the ghost.

“Scared?”

Qiao Yin nodded vigorously.

“You know you’re scared and you still won’t come with me?”

Qiao Yin’s teeth were chattering, “You…you’re not much better than a ghost.”

“Are you cursing at me?”

“No, no!”

“Should I throw you into the lake?”

“No! I helped save grandma, you can’t pay kindness with ingratitude!”

“Was it you who saved her? It was your grandmother, what does that have to do with you? You dare take credit for it?”

“Grandma deserves 99.9% credit, I get 0.1%. I did help, however small the effort, it still counts.”

“So, will you come with me?”

“Yes, yes,” replied Qiao Yin.

“Will you listen to me?”

“Yes, yes!”

“Do you still want the one billion?”

“I want it, I want it!”

“Hmm?”

“No, no, I don’t want it!”

After Qiao Yin finished speaking, she suddenly came to her senses!

She looked at Lu Lingche incredulously, “You went all around just to wait for me here!”

Lu Lingche held her and walked towards the car, “You’ve already agreed to give it up, can’t change your mind.”

Qiao Yin clenched her fists and punched him twice, but he didn’t show any emotion as if she wasn’t even hitting him, instead, her own hand hurt from the impact.

The assistant opened the door, Lu Lingche threw Qiao Yin into the car, about to close the door, Qiao Yin quickly got up, trying to get out.

Lu Lingche, with quick reflexes, pushed her back in.

After he pushed her back, he paused. The touch – she was genuinely soft.

Qiao Yin’s face turned red and she kicked him, “Lu Lingche, what are you doing!”

Lu Lingche casually sat in the car and told the assistant to drive.

Qiao Yin, still fuming about being taken advantage of, kicked him again.

Lu Lingche gave her a cold glance and, seeing her about to kick again, simply extended his leg to hold hers down.

Qiao Yin pushed him, “You move, don’t press on me!”

Lu Lingche ignored her push and kept his leg unmoved.

Qiao Yin kept pushing until she realized her long hair had somehow got entangled in Lu Lingche’s shirt buttons.

Lu Lingche noticed it too, and, on purpose, leaned backward, pulling Qiao Yin’s hair and making her gasp.

She clutched her aching scalp and was forced to get closer to him, “My hair is tangled, don’t move.”

Lu Lingche didn’t move, but the car went over a speed bump, and Yuanshan, who was driving in front, braked abruptly, sending Qiao Yin involuntarily crashing onto him.

The two of them were pressed closely together.

Lu Lingche felt the soft sensation from her body and abruptly remembered the images from the past three months that had thrilled him.

She was indeed beautiful, not just her face, but also her exquisite figure. Few men could resist.

He unconsciously put his arm around her slender waist.

Qiao Yin didn’t notice him holding her. The sudden braking had made her chin hit his chest, nearly bringing tears to her eyes from the pain.

After the pain eased a little, she lifted her head wanting to untangle her hair, but found that Lu Lingche had at some point lowered his head. As she lifted her head, her lips brushed against his cheek.

She froze.

Something was stirring in Lu Lingche’s eyes. His gaze was deep and he lifted one hand to cradle the back of Qiao Yin’s neck before leaning down to kiss her.

A wave of hot breath rushed towards her!

Qiao Yin’s mind was rocked by a loud bang and her whole body shuddered.

Her mind ceased to function in that moment. She was forced to press against his hot body, forced to tilt her head back, enduring his desire.

His kiss was hurried and carried a hint of brutality, similar to how he had been when he spoke of divorce that day..