My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 780 - : 780, I think you’re dirty!

Chapter 780: 780, I think you’re dirty!

Mo Weiyi laughed scornfully.

She gave no response.

Xiao Yebai spoke again, “Does your stomach hurt?”

Her gaze shifted slightly, but quickly Mo Weiyi retorted, “It’s none of your damned business.”

Xiao Yebai lifted his hand as though to touch her forehead and check her temperature…

She turned her face away even before his hand could make contact.

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“Don’t touch me!”

She moved too quickly to notice the sudden flash of emotion that crossed his face.

His elegant fingers were left hanging in mid-air before finally being withdrawn slowly.

A few seconds later, Mo Weiyi turned her face back towards him.

As if to retaliate, she once again said, “I find you disgusting!”

Seeing how unaffected and calm he stayed, Mo Weiyi spelled out every word, “I have a germaphobia, especially when it comes to things that others have touched. I find it disgusting and will never touch it again!”

Xiao Yebai glanced up, the light reflected off his glasses, his voice was husky, “Mo Weiyi, can you stop messing around?”

“Ha!” Mo Weiyi burst out laughing.

Even at this point, he still thought she was just fooling around?

Looking at his handsome face, Mo Weiyi couldn’t be bothered to explain further. She flatly said, “Let’s get a divorce.”

Upon hearing these three words, Xiao Yebai’s face still remained unimpressed, he even asked her, “Are you intending to spend the night here?”

“I said let’s get a divorce!” Mo Weiyi, successfully provoked, raised her voice sharply, “Xiao Yebai, are you deaf or just pretending to not understand? I said let’s get a divorce! I mean it this time! I want to divorce you!”

“What do you mean?” He still sounded so calm and emotionless.

Mo Weiyi, influenced by his composure, blurted out a string of words, “Didn’t you ask me before? You asked if I want a divorce. You said if we get divorced, you would lose everything and would leave the Mo family forever and would never see me again. Okay, I’ve made up my mind now. I want to divorce you. I don’t care where you go. Wherever you want to go, I don’t care. You like Tian Ye, right? This way, it would be a good thing for both of you. Carry her away, fly far away. I’m stepping out, I’m giving you both my blessing. Do you understand now?”

In contrast to her long speech, Xiao Yebai remained calm and composed.

His voice remained steady, devoid of any emotional undulations, “You are stepping out?”

“Yes,” replied Mo Weiyi seriously, “I am stepping out, meaning, I do not want you anymore.”

He made a low laughing sound, his thin lips curling up, his eyes and brows filled with mockery, “Mo Weiyi, what exactly do you take me for?”

At his words, Mo Weiyi, under the blanket, clenched her hands into tight fists.

She released her fists, clenched them again, then released…

Repeating this several times, she finally calmed herself down.

“Coincidentally, Tian Ye asked me the same thing just before. She asked me, what exactly do I see you as?” A wry smile tugged at her lips, but it did not reach her eyes. “She did say something right. For me, men are like dispensable items. I get rid of them as easily as I acquire them. Therefore, I just gave you to Tian Ye. You are Tian Ye’s man now. I find you disgusting. I don’t want you anymore.”

Xiao Yebai said nothing. He just looked at her intensely with his dark, teasing eyes.

This was what Mo Weiyi hated most about him.

He always looked so cold, silent, always high and mighty.

She turned her face away, “I have said everything I needed to, now leave. I will give you the divorce agreement tomorrow.”

The room fell into silence again.

After a while, a low voice resounded, “Let’s go home first.”

Mo Weiyi was taken aback.

Before she could react, one hand was placed on her shoulder, the blanket was lifted, and the other crossed her layered skirts.

Xiao Yebai lifted her up without any warning.

The red, retro, royal-style evening gown spread out over him.

“Don’t touch me!” Mo Weiyi fought against him, “I told you not to touch me! You’re dirty! Let me go…”

The moment her feet touched the ground, she instinctively attempted to run outside.

Her wrist was caught by his hand; with her vision blurring, Mo Weiyi’s back hit the wall with a heavy thud.

“Ah…”

After she shrieked, Xiao Yebai pressed her against the wall.

Overwhelmed by his familiar yet intense smell, Mo Weiyi was in pain and panic, she could not help but yell, “Rong An! Rong An, save me…”

The closed door quickly opened, and Rong An entered after pulling the door handle.

Before he could say anything…

“Get out,” Xiao Yebai’s tone was cold.

Rong An took in the situation in the room, his gaze finally settling on Xiao Yebai’s face, “Master Xiao, the princess isn’t feeling well.”

Xiao Yebai narrowed his eyes, “Where is she not feeling well?”

Rong An remained silent.

While Mo Weiyi continued to scream, “Rong An, come save me quickly. I don’t want him touching me, I find him disgusting…”

Rong An stepped forward, ready to take action, “Master Xiao.”

Xiao Yebai curled up his lips, his drooping lashes watching the woman in his arms from above.

His tone was calm but filled with an apparent danger, “Don’t want me to touch you?”

Mo Weiyi clenched her lips, but before she could speak…

“Find me disgusting?”

Another questioning statement.

Overbearing and irresistible.

Mo Weiyi raised her chin proudly, “Yes, I find you disgusting, moldy and stinky… umph!”

Xiao Yebai leaned down and sealed her lips with his.

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