Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 688

After a while, lan finally picked up the limp Maja and headed towards the bedroom.

Maja lay tamely in his arms, and when he put her on the bed, he gently kissed her.

Thinking of where he had just kissed, she turned her head away in dissatisfaction.

However, her body was still soft, still basking in the afterglow of passion.

lan lay next to her, gently holding her in his arms, “You are harsh with your words, but your body is honest.

Maja pretended not to hear.

She didn’t dare to admit that lan had exposed the secret she least wanted others to know.

The first time she and lan made love, he was drunk and under the influence of drugs, without a hint of tenderness.

But, sexual preferences varied from person to person.

Carol used to have a big talk in front of her, saying that she should feel lucky when she met someone good at making love.

Maja had always thought her secret was seen through, and she actually liked men to be more dominant, and the feeling of being completely conquered would make her heart beat faster when she thought about it.

lan gave her this feeling for the first time. She was tamed, and her body–became more and more honest.

But she’d never tell him that.

lan’s dominance and savagery just satisfied her needs.

bed, she didn’t like

lan wasn’t willing to let her go, seeming to see through

you

was on top of her without further

room’s lights were turned off, but a crack was left open in

like me to kiss

moves was like igniting her desire.

but open her eyes, falling

please don’t.”

“lan.”

felt lan’s body stiffen, and he looked

especially now when her voice was a bit

to be completely defeated by

retreating, too, unable to

when lan asked if she agreed by her ear,

went by like that.

a bit

she realized

bed and her pajamas; the

and saw the man next to the bed was sleeping.

pajamas to put on, sat on the living room sofa, and couldn’t help but fall into deep thought: how did things get to this point?

and was not in

was her fault.

to massage her forehead, then her phone

morning, Mr. Carl.”