Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 106 A Tiger And A Kitten

Yuliana was a little dizzy in an instant as she felt as though all the blood in her body had seemed to gather in her head. Her limbs went weak, and she was unable to exert any strength.

In reality, Yuliana wanted to refuse and resist Christopher. However, it felt as though she was playing hard to get due to how weak she was.

Yuliana bit her lips and shook her head. “No.”

“It’s okay, Ana.”

At that moment, Yuliana felt that men were like two different people when they were in and out of bed. To satisfy their own needs, they could whisper the sweetest words in the gentlest tone into one’s ear in order to coax one into agreeing.

Meanwhile, the temperature in the room kept rising, and all that was left was the sound of Christopher’s heavy breathing. Everything else felt as though it was isolated in another world.

By the time things had calmed down, Yuliana’s whole body felt sticky. Her hair was soaked and stuck to her body. Besides that, her eyes were also red, her eyelashes were wet, and there were traces of tears on her face

Christopher hugged Yuliana tightly from behind. His lips pressed against the back of her neck, and he was still breathing heavily as he whispered to Yuliana in a hoarse voice, “Ana…”

Yuliana curled up and ignored Christopher. She didn’t know whether other couples or lovers were the same in this regard, but she felt as though she was disrespected earlier. It made her feel as though she was only a tool for venting.

Christopher noticed Yuliana was quiet, and her thin shoulders were trembling slightly. Stunned, he turned her around and realized she was biting her lips, her face was wet, and her nose was red. Clearly, she had been crying.

Yuliana lowered her eyes and didn’t look at Christopher. She even wanted to avoid his gaze.

However, Christopher held Yuliana’s chin and forced her to look up. Then, he asked, “Was I too rough just now?”

Yuliana remained silent, but the answer was obvious.

Christopher went quiet for a moment. Then, he caressed the corner of her lips with his thumb and kissed her as he held the side of her neck. What started as a gentle kiss evolved into a passionate kiss, and it went on until the woman in his arms finally relaxed.

go of her and pecked Yuliana’s nose twice. “It won’t happen again. Don’t

once the night before. She knew she should not believe Christopher’s words. However, Yuliana realized she was not as

Yuliana kept her eyes down and didn’t look at Christopher, she was in a different mood from before. She was aggrieved and angry earlier, but she was feeling embarrassed now as she pushed Christopher slightly. Her voice was as soft as it

got a little nervous

at Christopher and said through

Yuliana’s expression, Christopher immediately understood and said, “Lie still.”

went to the bathroom and brought back a wet towel he had wrung dry. He was about to lift the quilt to

Yuliana as

In the end, he handed the towel to

response. After watching Christopher

that was slightly raw that it even stung

the room, including the sheets and quilts, was covered with

not stay for another second and immediately got out of

she saw the mess on the bed, but she quickly grabbed a clean set of sheets and changed everything. Then, she opened the window to ventilate the

the washing machine. She then tossed

the room earlier, so she glanced over at the small balcony used

saw online in the past, saying how a smoke

could not help but

like a blazing ball of fire wanting to light Yuliana up in flames just moments ago. Yet, he was like the morning mist in the cold autumn now, seemingly cold and distant, as if he was

Yuliana did not have the time to study men anymore, so she quickly took two potatoes and two eggs from the refrigerator and put them

done, Yuliana went to the bathroom to wash

finished washing up, Christopher was already done with his cigarette and got inside. His eyes subconsciously swept over Yuliana’s legs when he saw

wear long-sleeved clothes or long pants when she slept. Instead, she always wore loose-fitted shorts and a camisole. It was almost November at the time, and it was quite cold in the morning. She had yet to change, so she only put on a medium-length cardigan she wore at home.

of that, the ambiguous red mark on Yuliana’s fair

with restraint at the

what Christopher was looking at. She glared at him angrily without a word, turned around, and went into the