Wife is Not Divorced

As a result, Tang Li could only sit sadly on the left side of the back seat.

The car was clean, the seats were covered with soft cushions, and the air was filled with a faint scent of cedar.

The sound was originally playing pure piano music, tinkling, soft like spring water, but it was paused by Chu Chisi.

A suffocating silence.

Except for Tang Li, who was groaning in the back seat and complaining of pain.

Chu Chisi was expressionless and drove the car silently. The system couldn't stand it anymore, and complained beside Tang Li's ear: "You have to remember that you are still an Alpha, can you stand up a bit!"

Tang Li said, "In front of my wife? No."

system:"……"

This man is really shameless! .

The two soon returned to the villa, Tang Li persevered and cried out in pain, fell headfirst on the sofa, grabbed the Kirby doll and hugged it tightly.

Her posture was really unseemly.

Because of the live broadcast, Tang Li wore a small ivory white gauze skirt, walking in a more gentle and quiet style.

No lights were turned on in the room, only a few thin beams of light slanted in from the balcony, sparsely and hazy, falling on the soft white slender calf.

There was a thin slipper hooked on the tip of her foot, swaying, about to fall, and her skin was whitened by the light, like a slender lotus growing out of the mud.

Tang Li lay on her back, dangling her legs, looking at her phone while humming. There were some footsteps beside him.

Immediately afterwards, an ointment was handed to him: "Here."

She raised her head and followed the pair of slender and beautiful hands, Chu Chisi looked indifferent, and her voice was cold: "No?"

Tang Li said, "Yes, of course."

She took the ointment and added: "Will you help me apply it?"

Chu Chisi raised her eyebrows to look at her and smiled.

System: "Do you think it's possible?"

Chu Chisi: "Impossible."

Tang Li: "..."

You are obviously two people who are on different channels and can't hear each other. Why do you "sing one song and one harmony" so fit and synchronize?

The ointment was held by Tang Li in the palm of his hand, and it was slightly cold, and the light herbal aroma wrapped around his fingertips.

So clear, so hazy,

It's like walking with an umbrella in the winter when the white mist dissolves.

Tang Li staggered into the bathroom, the system turned off the screen thoughtfully, looked at herself in the mirror, and took off the gauze on her forehead.

It's a pretty face, but it's too delicate, but after a few falls on the gravel, several small **** cuts were immediately drawn.

Tang Li fiddled with the broken hair on her forehead.

The wound had formed a thin scab, Tang Li covered the ointment to warm it, rubbed it a little in the palm of his hand, and then smeared it on the forehead.

A thin layer of ointment was spread on the wound, and it was icy cold, and even the hair was curled with the fragrance of sporadic plants and trees.

[Ding Dong, HP +1]

Tang Li: "Huh?"

She immediately wiped it again silently.

[Ding Dong, HP +1]

Tang Li discovered something, and unceremoniously squeezed out a large amount of the ointment that was so expensive at first glance, and smeared it all on his forehead.

It's a pity that the prompt sound stopped after only two beeps, leaving no chance for Tang Li to leave a card bug and add life value crazy.

But in addition to the forehead, there are injuries on the arms. Tang Li painted all over the place, adding a total of five health points.

[Remaining HP: 65]

There was still a wound on his abdomen, Tang Li wrapped his hands behind his back, trying to unzip the zipper on his back, but unfortunately, after trying for a long time, he was unable to reach it.

It seemed that Mother Tang helped him pull it.

Tang Li blinked and acted resolutely, turned around to open the door and looked around to find someone in one go. Seeing that Chu Chisi was not on the first floor, she walked all the way to the door of the study on the second floor.

The study door was ajar, and a faint sound could be heard.

Tang Li knocked on the door, only to hear a moment of silence inside, and a faint question came: "What?"

Tang Li said, "Wife, I can't reach the zipper on the back."

There was a pause behind the door, and Chu Chisi's half-smiling, cold voice came: "If you want me to help, you can come in directly."

Tang Li didn't hesitate at all, and immediately opened the door and walked in.

Chu Chisi was sitting at the desk, and after hearing the sound of her coming in, the office chair turned back.

She leaned back against the jet-black leather of the office chair, raised her eyebrows to look at Tang Li, and there was a shallow smile between her brows.

The skin was soft white in the light, like a pearl in black velvet, delicate and beautiful everywhere.

"Wife," Tang Li took a few steps forward, her voice waxy, "I can't reach the pull behind me—"

The word "chain" of the zipper is stuck in the throat.

Chu Chisi smiled at her, and what he was holding in his hand was a dangerous weapon that had been dismantled by Tang Li, but he didn't know when it was assembled.

The system faintly said: "If you were not injured before, or the wound did not open during the live broadcast - we will probably meet again at the reset point."

Is this lucky in misfortune?

Tang Li slandered.

Chu Chisi pressed her chin, her long hair swayed gently, her eyebrows were smiling, but her voice was cold: "So, what do you need my help for?"

Tang Li turned around and was about to leave, "I'm fine."

As soon as she took a few steps, she was restrained by a soft call from Chu Chisi. Her cold voice seemed to be soaked in mist, moist and hazy: "Where is Miss Tang going?"

Tang Li: "I suddenly feel that the wound doesn't hurt at all. It seems that I have fully recovered and there is no need to apply medicine. I will leave if I disturb you."

Chu Chisi: "Come back."

Tang Li, who had already jumped several meters away and was about to leave the study, paused in footsteps, turned around in disappointment, and walked back silently.

System: "Please, you are an Alpha, how can you be so obedient in the face of Chu Chisi, can you be tough!"

Tang Li: "In front of my wife? Of course not."

system:"……"

Chu Chi Si put his hands together, glanced at the chair opposite, and motioned Tang Li to sit down with his back to her.

Tang Li sat down bravely, always feeling a faint chill coming from the back of his spine. There are too many things that can be hidden in the blind spot of vision, and danger and hostility are close at hand.

The zipper on the back was slightly torn open by her actions just now, revealing a small gap like a crescent moon.

Chu Chisi leaned over from behind.

A few strands of long black hair slid across the bare back, with a slight coolness, and gently brushed across the spine, making Tang Li unable to hold his breath.

Her knuckles were covering her shoulders, and she was not in a hurry to help Tang Li pull down the zipper, but slowly rubbed the fabric, stroking it up a little bit along the shoulder line.

The long brown-blond hair was pulled apart, exposing the fragile back of the neck, and the fingertips pressed the flesh there a little bit, finding the glands buried under the skin.

Fingertips pressed lightly.

Light and soft, a little ill-intentioned.

Tang Li's whole body was tense for a moment, and even his breathing stopped. Omega pheromones cover the glands, only a thin layer, too little, too little, far from filling the endless chasm of desire.

The fingertips teased the broken hair, and slowly passed through the soft skin, inch by inch, drawing a few small circles around the glands, stirring up a few traces of itching, soft to the bone.

Her chuckle, her subtle breathing, all mixed up, and it ignited faintly into a fire.

Tang Li felt that she was going crazy.

The author says:

【small theater】

Tang Li: Help... life... ah... my quick-acting heart-saving pill...

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【Citations and Notes】

①: "Schrödinger's cat", a thought experiment proposed by Schrödinger, a cat locked in a box has a 50% probability of being killed by radioactive substances. In quantum mechanics, when the box is closed, the cat is in a dual state of superposition of life and death; only after opening the box can the cat be observed whether it is dead or alive.

②: From the "Diamond Sutra" "All appearances are illusory. If you see appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."