How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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The problem cannot be solved by ignoring people.
　　Chu Ling had performed very well before, but this time, he couldn't just be sentenced to death.
　　Jiang Wu, who thought this way, finally didn't drive him out so resolutely after Chu Ling showed weakness again today.
　　Chu Ling took out a box. The dark brown wooden box was very delicate and made Jiang Wu look at it a few times.
　　"A gift for you, see if you like it?"
　　He actually had no experience coaxing women. He heard about gift giving from the waiter today. Foreplay is not just a simple%e4%ba%b2% e5%90%bb, teasing.
　　Conscious communication and the right atmosphere are all indispensable.
　　So when passing by the Silver Building, I thought of giving her something.
　　In fact, it is not that he has never given her things in the past, but because of the unharmonious relationship between the two, Chu Ling mostly ordered his servants to prepare all the things and put them where Jiang Wu needed them. .
　　Although she doesn't use it much.
　　This is the first time that I have chosen it individually and specially given it to her.
　　It seems that this is the true meaning of gift.
　　Seeing Jiang Wu glance this way curiously, but refusing to answer, Chu Ling%e5%94%87's corners were slightly raised. He opened the box himself, and Jiang Wu saw clearly that it was a very beautiful gold chain.
　　No one can refuse such a golden thing, especially the shape is so unique.

　　Seeing her interest, Chu Ling took the gold chain out of the box and said, "I'll put it on for you."
　　Jiang Wu's anger was completely gone now, and he stretched out his hand to express his agreement.
　　But the man grabbed her foot and said, "It's on the ankle."
　　But it was still on the foot? Jiang Wu always felt strange: "What are you doing there? Others can't see it, and I can't see it all the time."
　　However, Chu Ling had already grabbed her ankle. The slender ankle, he You can grab it with just one hand.
　　"Try it first."
　　He said so, and Jiang Wu refused.
　　Chu Ling was sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Wu's %e8%85%bf was resting on his %e8%85%bf, and her white feet looked even more petite and cute against the backdrop of her big palms.
　　When the man put the gold chain on Jiang Wu's feet, he unexpectedly remembered that when he locked Jiang Wu up that day, a thicker gold chain was tied around her ankle, adding an inexplicable lust. .
　　It's like the fairy whose feathery coat was stolen in the play. Thinking about it carefully, there really is no difference. Now, the fairy is his.
　　Chu Ling's eyes darkened, and her Adam's apple was slightly tight.
　　Jiang Wu, who couldn't see the lust in his eyes, was quite satisfied with this.
　　It's really beautiful.
　　She put her hands on both sides and raised her feet in the air to observe. Her little feet swayed, and the gold chain also swayed.
　　She laughed: "It's pretty good-looking."
　　Chu Ling's throat was dry. He thought of the demonstration of the young man he saw today, but at that moment, it seemed that he no longer needed to remember and imitate it, as if As if he was self-taught, he grabbed the foot dangling in front of his eyes and suddenly climbed onto the instep.
　　This behavior was considered shameful by others, but he did it without any psychological barriers.
　　Even Jiang Wu was startled. She was only caught by one foot, so the other foot fell unconscious and stepped on Chu Ling.
　　The man grunted, and Jiang Wu was so frightened that he quickly wanted to let go, but was held down by Chu Ling's other hand.
　　He looked over, and this time, Jiang Wu could clearly see the desire in his eyes.
　　"This time, I won't hurt you." For the first time, Chu Ling's tone was full of temptation and discussion.
　　This was strange to him, but to Jiang Wu, it was normal and didn't feel inappropriate at all.
　　Instead, she was a little scared because she thought about the unpleasant experience that day.
　　During the moment when she hesitated, Chu Ling no longer gave her any time to think.
　　Probably because she still had mostly good memories with Chu Ling in her memory, Jiang Wu slowly relaxed.
　　Her trust, her relaxation, her joy.
　　Slowly overlapped with the spring scenery that I had glimpsed. This time, he really completely replaced Liang Qian's position.
　　Chu Ling seemed to experience another emotion that excited him more than physical happiness.
　　What is it? He wasn't sure.
　　The words that Wang Shilang said today flashed in my mind.
　　Is this perhaps the conquest he was talking about? But can you still tell who was conquered?
　　"Husband," the woman called him in a hoarse voice. Her arms were weakly clinging to Chu Ling's shoulders, and her voice was soft. "I like you so much."
　　His heart seemed to be beating faster, but Chu Ling was not in a hurry anymore. He stroked patiently and gently again%e4%ba%b2%e5%90%bb.