"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..."

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

Yun Qingqing continued to step back until she was pressed against the head of the bed, with nowhere else to retreat. Fortunately, Sheng Ting had only taken off his upper garment and hadn't dropped his pants.


Although she struggled hard, she was still trapped in his embrace. Not wanting to witness an indecent scene, she quickly closed her eyes. She genuinely had no idea why Sheng Ting had suddenly removed his shirt. He had been perfectly normal before she went into the bathroom.


So, what had he experienced in the short few minutes she was in the bathroom? It felt like a herd of deer was running wild inside her, and her heart rate was all over the place.


The man's cold and indifferent voice sounded in her ear without a hint of warmth. "Open your eyes."


Before she could finish her sentence, he pressed her warm little hand against his abdominal muscles. In an instant, a dazzling fireworks display erupted in Yun Qingqing's mind.


Good Feeling