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Su Nanxing couldn't help feeling a bit uneasy. She shifted, trying to move to the side.
No matter what, they were no longer husband and wife.
How could Lu Beiyuan... still be as impulsive as before?
Noticing her intention, Lu Beiyuan stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, stopping her from moving.
With her legs pinned and her waist held by him, Su Nanxing couldn't move an inch.
"Don't..." she began, her voice trembling slightly.
Hearing her voice, Lu Beiyuan couldn't restrain himself, and his burning lips landed on her neck, at the corner of her lips.
His kiss seemed to bear some magic. Su Nanxing was almost bewitched, using what little reason she had left to dodge his lips, "Don't do this, we're divorced."
Lu Beiyuan's body stiffened.
He took a deep breath and reluctantly leaned to the side, "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."
Su Nanxing turned her face away, her earlobes already red.
