"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

Without giving Yun Qingqing a chance to speak, the man's descending kiss was extremely domineering. Her warm little hands hesitated to pat the man's back, but instead of making him stop, she ended up with her lip bitten.


While adjusting her breath, she glared at Sheng Ting. The man curled his lips in response, and in no time, both of her hands were pinned by his large hand and raised above her head.


A shiver ran down her spine, and her face turned as red as a beet. The gentle and delicate kisses made her petite frame tremble. She tightly closed her eyes, too afraid to look. But the man's kisses on her body seemed to intensify.


It felt like an eternity had passed before the man finally stopped. She still didn't dare to open her eyes. Carefully, Yun Qingqing tried to touch around, searching for the blanket to cover herself from head to toe.


However, instead of finding the blanket, she touched something she shouldn't have.


I Feel Uncomfortable