The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 154 An Exciting Scene

Chapter 154: Chapter 154 An Exciting Scene

Ivy River blinked her foxy eyes and pouted, "Ugh... it’s hot..."

She spoke pitifully, pressing herself up against him again.

At the instant she felt the coolness,

her whole body felt satisfied.

Even the tear mole at the corner of her eye seemed to relax.

Edwin Blake frowned intensely, gritting his teeth, "Ivy River! Open your eyes and see who I am!"

Ivy River’s expression was dazed, and she worked hard to open her eyes to take a look, "Edwin Blake... how can you be so fierce, not gentle at all, hmph! I don’t even know what I like about you..."

Her hands didn’t stop, randomly groping on Edwin Blake’s body.

Edwin Blake suddenly picked her up.

Ivy River seized the opportunity to sit on his lap, her head resting directly on his shoulder.

"Ivy River, you asked for this!"

"Huh?"

Ivy River heard the man’s cursing, and unhappily opened her eyes.

She stared at Edwin Blake’s lips, reaching out with her finger to stop them, "Don’t be fierce with me!"

Edwin Blake struggled to hold back his emotions, not speaking.

In the next second,

Ivy River lifted her head and gave his lips a gentle kiss.

Boom—

Edwin Blake was stunned; he never expected Ivy River to kiss him.

He held her up and tossed her onto the sofa.

Calming himself down.

Ivy River felt the pain, holding her sore butt as she wobbled to her feet.

She leapt towards Edwin Blake, "It hurts..."

Edwin Blake, worried she might fall, could only helplessly catch her.

Ivy River took the chance to wrap her legs around his waist.

She pouted her little mouth and leaned in to kiss Edwin Blake again.

Edwin Blake was momentarily frozen, wanting to push her away, but her grip was too tight.

He couldn’t pry her off immediately.

He lowered his head to look at Ivy River, whose face was flushed, continuously acting coquettish towards him.

He had never seen Ivy River behave like this before.

Not even five years ago before the divorce had she acted like this.

Back then, she was more like Beauty, compliant.

She never acted coquettish.

This side of her was simply irresistible.

He chuckled lightly, "This is the living room, and you’re acting this clingy?"

Ivy River touched him with her little hand, her voice soft but firm, "This is my home!"

"Alright, alright, it’s your home."

In the next second,

Edwin Blake’s last shred of self-control snapped.

His belt was undone by Ivy River.

Edwin Blake’s eyes turned cold in an instant, his eyes tinged with red.

"Stop moving, there’s a limit to playing with fire."

But a drunk Ivy River didn’t have any awareness.

She giggled, her little hand continuing to work on the belt.

But she couldn’t get it open.

She frowned, annoyed, "So hard to undo! You do it yourself, boo hoo hoo..."

Edwin Blake’s emotions were unclear in his eyes as he held his phone, uncertain of what message he sent.

He turned and carried Ivy River to the next room.

Edwin Blake tossed her onto the bed, intending to head to the bathroom to run a bath.

"It feels so uncomfortable..."

Ivy River grabbed him, not letting him leave.

Edwin Blake spoke in a low voice, "Be good, you’ve had too much to drink, I’ll take you to bathe."

He still didn’t want to take advantage of the situation.

Otherwise, considering Ivy River’s personality of denying things after pulling her pants back up...

She’d treat him as a scumbag once she was sober tomorrow.

"I don’t want a bath!"

Ivy River flatly refused, "Come here, I want to touch your chest!"

Edwin Blake’s face turned ashen, "Ivy River, stop testing my patience."

Ivy River wasn’t satisfied.

On the bed, she threw a childish tantrum.

Rolling around, kicking her feet.

Edwin Blake frowned, bending down to pull her up.

But was directly dragged onto the bed by Ivy River.

Then...

Ivy River straddled his waist.

A satisfied smile crept onto her face.

"Hehehe, I’m going to touch your chest..."

Edwin Blake watched as Ivy River constantly teased him, not holding back any longer, he pulled her down for a kiss.

He took a moment to grab his phone and record a video of Ivy River doing what she was doing.

"Is it you forcing me or me forcing you?"

Ivy River answered softly, "Hmm, it’s me."

"You came willingly, right?"

Ivy River nodded, unhappily remarked, "You talk too much."

Edwin Blake continued, "Tomorrow when you wake up, will you call me a scumbag? What if you scold me?"

Ivy River pretended to think, smiling as she responded:

"No way, you’re not a scumbag, hehe, you were forced by me, hehe."

Edwin Blake’s lips curled into a smile, putting away his phone.

His eyes revealed a hint of satisfaction as he leaned down over her.

"Ivy River, you’re playing with fire yourself!"

...

The next day at noon,

Ivy River woke up groggily, eyes opening sluggishly.

She turned over, thinking it was the weekend, she’d sleep a bit longer.

But then.

Her whole body ached intensely.

Her head hurt too.

Then she remembered all the things in the living room.

Damn.

How did she end up sleeping with Edwin Blake again!

Ivy River abruptly opened her eyes.

Found she was alone in bed.

Did they not sleep?

But the unusual feeling from her body couldn’t lie to her.

"Bastard." Ivy River couldn’t help but curse.

As soon as the words left her mouth,

A noise came from the door, Edwin Blake came in, "Awake?"

Ivy River: ???

"Didn’t you escape?"

Edwin Blake looked at the angry little woman lying in bed and kindly reminded her, "This is my house, why should I run?"

"Your house?"

"Get up and take a look."

Ivy River glanced around.

The room hung with her single bridal photos.

At the foot of the bed was a small sofa, and even a temperature-regulating kettle on the nightstand...

This layout.

Why did it look so familiar?

"Why did you bring me to the villa?" Ivy River realized.

Edwin Blake poured her a glass of water, handing it over, "Don’t you miss it?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

Ivy River frowned.

What was there to miss?

Edwin Blake narrowed his eyes, "You used to lie on the sofa every night waiting for me to come home."

Ivy River now wanted to hit someone.

Even kill someone.

But she didn’t want to waste words, "This is the last time, Edwin Blake, if it happens again, I’ll make you pay."

Edwin Blake feigned surprise, "Wasn’t it you who forced me last night?"

His aggrieved act as if he were a bullied little wife successfully angered Ivy River.

"You don’t get to play the victim here!" Ivy River sat up and rummaged through her clothes.

Edwin Blake pulled Silver Needle from his pocket, "Looking for Silver Needle?"

Ivy River looked up, her tone sinking, "Give me my Silver Needle back."

Real scumbag.

"If I give it to you, you’ll stab me, I’m not that stupid."

Edwin Blake tossed the clothes on the chair and walked out, "Get up, you should go home, if you don’t, your son will kill me."

Ivy River held a grudge.

She put on her clothes and stormed out.

All the way, familiar scenes made her heart inexplicably sour.

When she saw Edwin Blake downstairs, she immediately gave him a hard punch, "This is your last warning, if you touch me again, you’ll face the consequences!"

"You slept with me, not the other way around." Edwin Blake clumsily put milk into the microwave, "How long?"

Ivy River closed her eyes, holding back her anger, "If you can’t heat it, drink it cold."

"I’m heating it for you..." Edwin Blake sounded exasperated.

"Two minutes."

Edwin Blake nodded, speaking faintly, "It was really you begging me, if you don’t believe it, take my phone and look at the first video."

Ivy River rolled her eyes, took out her phone to check.

The first photo was her pouting in her sleep.

Followed by a video of her begging Edwin Blake from the night before.

In an instant,

Ivy River’s face flushed, she threw Edwin Blake’s phone down in anger, giving him a fierce look.

Turning, she headed towards the door.

Edwin Blake hurriedly chased after her.

He grabbed Ivy River’s arm, "Where you going?"

Ivy River didn’t respond, just pushed him with all her might.

But she never expected this.

Edwin Blake, not strong against the push, fell, taking her down with him.

"Oof..."

Edwin Blake let out a muffled groan.

At this moment,

the sound of the door opening echoed.

Harry Ross entered holding Fatty and Emmy’s hands.

And then...

They saw this thrilling, blinding scene.