Where Our Marriage Goes

When I was deeply loved by you, I regarded you as my king and was proud to be with you. When I was hurt by you, I was my own king, proudly watching you go away from my world.

——Yunmeng lay

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The night is like ink and the cold wind is like a knife.

In the presidential suite of a star hotel, on a huge double bed, a pair of naked men and women are lying on it side by side, breathing freely and vividly. Their foreheads are full of sweat. It seems that they have just exercised violently.

Zhang Jiahe still has more to say about the aftertaste after the climax. He glanced slightly at Chen Ling, who was also immersed in the aftertaste of the stomach after the climax. He found that the other party had the same aftertaste as himself. The corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously and drew a beautiful arc.

Chen Ling beside Zhang Jiahe has a slender figure, her skin is as white as jade, and her curves are concave and convex. It is the kind of golden ratio. Standing with a little sweat, her face flows with intoxicating charm, which makes her more charming.

Zhang Jiahe didn't expect to work with Chen Ling for an hour. When he was at home, he and Lu Yingxue could only do it for so long when they got married. Now he and Lu Yingxue can do it for more than ten minutes. It's Amitabha. At first, he thought he had premature ejaculation and felt inferior. However, when he was with Chen Ling, he knew that he was very strong, It's the road at home. Yingxue wants to lose her interest and passion.

After calming down for a long time, Chen Ling gently touched Zhang Jiahe who was thinking about things with her arm; "Can't you go home tonight?"

"I don't want to go back, but I can't." Zhang Jiahe picked up his cell phone and looked at it. It's already 9:30 p.m. and it's getting late. He should go back.

"You are really a tracheitis. What qualifications does your sister-in-law have to take care of you unless -"

When Zhang Jiahe saw that Chen Ling was about to stop talking, he hurriedly asked unless what?

Chen LingChao raised her eyebrows at Zhang Jiahe; "Unless she gives you a baby, a woman can't even give birth to a child. If I were you, I would have left her."

Chen Ling's words completely poked Zhang Jiahe's pain point.

He has been married to Lu Yingxue for nearly ten years, but he has no children. Without children is not his seed, but Lu Yingxue's poor land.

The child was the pain point of Zhang Jiahe. His face slowly darkened. He immediately went to the bathroom. Soon, there was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

Chen Ling put a coat on her body and leaned against the head of the bed to think about things at will.

Chen Ling called Zhang Jiahe's wife sister-in-law because of her relationship with Zhang Jiahe.

She and Zhang Jiahe are cousins without blood relationship.

At the age of 17, Chen Ling married with her mother to Zhang Jiahe's uncle's house and met Zhang Jiahe, who was one year older than herself. Since then, they have become cousins without blood relationship.

They gave the best first love to each other, but their love ended unhappily because of the distance.

Zhang Jiahe studied in Jinan University. After graduation, he stayed in Jinan. After working for two years, he met Lu Yingxue and got married after a year of love. Chen Ling didn't get into a good university. She spent money to go to a pheasant university in the south. Later, she worked in Shenzhen, married a local tyrant and gave birth to a son.

Last year, Chen Ling divorced, so she returned to the north from the bustling dream of Shenzhen. After wandering around, she came to Jinan.

Over the years, Chen Ling and Zhang Jiahe have kept in touch. They are communicating in the name of cousins.

After the divorce, Chen Ling always wanted to find a sustenance, both physically and emotionally. She was acutely aware that Zhang Jiahe, who looked happy and happy in her marriage, seemed to need a sustenance like herself. Therefore, she took the initiative to approach and tease. The other party didn't refuse. They came and went, flirted with each other, and finally rolled the sheets, and then got out of control.

Chen Ling wants to replace Lu Yingxue and become Mrs. Zhang, but she also knows that it is not so easy. Life is long. As long as she wants and dares to fight, everything is possible.

two

It was ten minutes before ten o'clock in the evening. Lu Yingxue yawned gently. She still had five score papers to correct. Although she was tired with Venus in her eyes, she still had to finish the task and rest. Her lips were a little dry. Lu Yingxue picked up the cup next to her and drank a mouthful of water. The water was poured two hours ago and now it has no temperature.

Lu Yingxue is a Chinese teacher in the third grade of a key middle school. Her students will take the middle school entrance examination in a few months. During this period, both teachers and students are Alexander. It has been a common practice for Yingxue to correct homework and test papers at home since she took the post of teacher.

Just as Yingxue was putting her tea cup, she heard the sound of opening the door. It was Zhang Jiahe who came back. It was less than ten o'clock in five minutes.

Zhang Jiahe, who has always taken care of his family, recently came home late every three or five times on the pretext that the company needs overtime or important entertainment. Yingxue, who has always trusted his own men, naturally won't think much.

Zhang Jiahe changed his shoes when he got home, and then came to the study.

"Why did you come back so late?" Yingxue said hello to the person walking towards her while checking the student's test paper with a red pen. Her tone was very calm.

"It's a little late to come back. I promise it won't be so late in the future." Zhang Jiahe held the table with his eyes and eyebrows slightly drooping, trying to hide his guilt. He didn't think he was a bad man, but now he did what a bad man would do, cheating his closest and favorite people.

"You go to bed first. I'll go when I'm busy." Yingxue said softly.

Zhang Jiahe quickly stepped out of the study and went to the bedroom.

It's hard to feel guilty about being a thief, but Zhang Jiahe knows he's on the road of no return and doesn't want to turn back for the time being. The taste of stealing Qing is still very exciting, such as taking heroin. The pleasure of being around his lover makes him not willing to stop.

On the contrary, Zhang Jiahe doesn't think he is wrong. If Lu Yingxue gives birth to a child to me, whether male or female, he can see the baby's innocent smiling face when he comes home. Naturally, he doesn't want to linger outside marriage. Some men cheat because they have no feelings for their wife, or they don't want to live a plain life with a woman all their life. Zhang Jiahe is not. He loves his wife and wants to live a safe life with her all his life. The only obstacle between them is Lu Yingxue's infertility. He wants to let the woman outside marriage leave a seed for himself, so that he still has some hope to live.

Men are divided into three kinds. The first kind is reluctantly called people. They can restrain themselves by virtue of morality and responsibility and give their wives a sense of physical and mental loyalty. The second is called the wolf. They are exposed. They want to touch as long as they smell the smell of women. The third is that people are not human, and wolves are not wolves. They wear a human skin, but behind them is a wolf heart. They want to be human, but they can't resist temptation. If they don't pay attention, their skin will fall off and their wolf nature will be exposed. They are not completely wolf, so they become more tangled and swing between people and wolves.

Zhang Jiahe once wanted to be a man all his life, but now he is not a man and a wolf is not a wolf.

Yingxue finished correcting all the test papers, then sorted them out carefully, and then went to wash.

After washing, Yingxue returns to the bedroom. Zhang Jiahe is lying in bed secretly sending a message to Chen Ling. Hearing the footsteps, he quickly says goodbye to each other and quickly deletes the SMS record.

Yingxue didn't see what Zhang Jiahe did on his mobile phone, so she thought he was playing around, so she didn't ask much.

Seeing that Yingxue's freshly washed hair had not been blown, Zhang Jiahe picked up the hair dryer and politely blew her hair. " My wife's hair smells good. "

After his hair dried, Zhang Jiahe bowed his head and kissed it gently.

Because of good maintenance, Yingxue's hair is particularly dark, thick and silky. Although her face has some traces of years, her elegant hair is no different from that of a girl

"It's not my hair, it's shampoo."

"It's my wife's hair."

Yingxue gently closes her eyes and lets Zhang Jiahe kiss and caress her. She thinks that they can come to the bone soon. She thinks that they haven't been intimate for half a month, but Zhang Jiahe's disappointed with Yingxue's performance. He just kisses and caresses her, but doesn't want to give her a deeper layer of tenderness.

Zhang Jiahe, who has been completely hollowed out by Chen Ling outside, has no reaction to the warm and fragrant nephrite's wife in his arms, just as a full child is indifferent to attractive candy.

Ten years ago, Zhang Jiahe fell in love with Lu Yingxue, a college student, at first sight. He couldn't stop. He wanted to see her all the time. After marriage, he had to exercise with her several times every night, but now? The intense once tightly linked fingers are long gone. Those who are familiar with each other, such as the left hand holding the right hand, have long gone to hell. Even if they lie naked with Yingxue, Zhang Jiahe can feel calm.

Ying Xue saw that Zhang Jiahe didn't mean to take the next step, and the body just rubbed by him had already been ignited. At this time, she was not satisfied and naturally uncomfortable. She took the initiative to tease the man, but found that the other party was always indifferent.

"Jiahe, don't you love me?" Yingxue asks coyly.

"What nonsense? I love to think."

Yingxue is annoyed at Zhang Jiahe's insipid response. If she asked this question in bed a few years ago, someone would use his body to prove that I love you without saying a word, but now?

Ying Xue sees that her flirting with men has no effect. She simply turns her back and looks angry. Although she wants it, she won't force it. After all, she can't be a bully. In her concept, women are still reserved in bed.

After a while, Zhang Jiahe fell asleep, while Yingxue tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.