Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"Get your hands away, I'll rub them for you," just as his voice fell, his hands had already reached her lower abdomen, and before she could react, her hand pressing her lower abdomen had been forcibly pulled away by him, Then, the big palm covered it, and then slowly rubbed it lightly.

The air-conditioning that was supposed to have no temperature was finally warmed up, and the body was nestled in a warm embrace, as if leaning against a hot stove on the back.

And the big palm on the lower abdomen has been rubbing gently, as if there is a thin warm current pouring in continuously, the pain in the abdomen gradually disappears, replaced by the same comfort as usual, her heart trembles slightly, An unprecedented experience hit her heart in an instant.

It's not that she has never shared the same bed with a man. During the three years of marriage with Kim Jong-nam, although she often went out to sketch in other places, and even though Kim Jong-nam was often away from home on business trips, they still had a lot of time together. Sleeping on a bed.

I remember the wedding night three years ago. That night, she was full of anticipation and fear, worrying about her first virginity pain, so she was always in a state of tension and excitement.

She still remembers that she was lying on the bed hugging the quilt, her body trembling a little, nervousness, fear, timidity and anticipation all attacked her in an instant, so that her hands were clenched into fists under the quilt, imagining that she was going to start from The scene where the girl turns into a woman, thinking about finally getting married with him.

However, in fact, her panic, nervousness, and expectation were all unnecessary, because Kim Jong-nam didn't know if he was drunk or something after he went to bed, he lay on the side of the bed with his back to her, and fell asleep within a few minutes , had no memory of it being their wedding night.

She is a girl after all, she can't take the initiative in this kind of thing, right?Since he didn't look for her, then of course she could only pretend to be stupid, as if she didn't know that there was such a thing between husband and wife.

Later, she and Kim Jong-nam started a so-called married life, but Kim Jong-nam never seemed to have any needs in that regard, and went to bed every night, and she gradually lost any expectations in their married life.

Later, the life between her and him was as peaceful as water. They got together less often and left more often. Sometimes both of them were in Seoul, and sometimes they were both at home. Then they slept on the same bed, and they lay peacefully on the bed. , there was a distance of nearly one meter between them, but it was a gap that the two of them had never crossed.

The three years of married life with Kim Jong Nam were either as plain as water, when they were both relatively calm, or as cold as ice, after they occasionally clashed over certain matters.

"Ru Yu, we are sharing the same bed tonight," Lei Zhenyu's voice rang in Ru Yu's ear jokingly, "Just now we had a skin-to-skin relationship, this is like cooking raw rice. "

Ruyu's face turned red, and the pain in her abdomen was no longer there, so she struggled lightly, trying to break free from his embrace, but was held even tighter by him, and then said with a low smile: "No, the raw rice is cooked to maturity After dinner, how can you still run away, from now on, you can only lie in my arms for the rest of your life."

Ruyu couldn't laugh or cry after hearing his words, it was already late, and she didn't bother to argue with him on this issue, so she arched in his arms, chose a comfortable position, closed her eyes, and fell asleep slowly caught.

The consequence of going to bed late is getting up late, when Ruyu woke up, Lei Zhenyu was already gone on the bed, she rubbed her eyes with her hands, her face couldn't help but get hot.

Last night, she slept so soundly in Lei Zhenyu's arms, she really thought him her husband in a daze.