No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Zhao Xuelan put down the cup.

He looked at Qiao Huan deeply, and said in a low and gentle voice: "You are so hungry, did you forget to eat lunch again?"

Qiao Huan put down the tableware and wiped his lips with a napkin: "This French restaurant is quite authentic, so I ate a little more."

"Qiao Huan!"

"Actually, I cook pretty good French food. You can try it next time."

Zhao Xuelan had a charming smile on her face and said in a brisk tone, "Didn't you buy a small apartment? I'll cook for you next time. We haven't been alone together yet, so the small apartment must be very cozy in this season."

This statement is not a hint, but a clear statement.

He wanted to be a real couple with her.

Qiao Huan sat quietly at the dining table.

The light shining from above made it possible to clearly see the fine hair on her face, making her look a little more childish, much like the adorable little duck back then.

She looked up at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Xuelan came over.

He leaned over slightly behind her, his mature and handsome face leaning against hers, and asked softly as if to coax a little girl: "Do I... put pressure on you?"

Qiao Huan nodded.

She shook her head wildly again.

They were very close to each other. In fact, it was not the first time they were so close. However, there had never been such an ambiguous atmosphere before, because their marriage was a contractual marriage and it was not valid psychologically.

Now, he seemed to want her.

Qiao Huan turned her head to talk to him, but as soon as she turned her head, her lips brushed against his.

Zhao Xuelan is very good looking.

He is not handsome, but has the elegance of a mature businessman. His facial features are particularly attractive. His lips are of moderate size, but his lip beads are very beautiful.

Qiao Huan was stunned, and the next second she wanted to retreat.

Zhao Xuelan held her neck tightly, not letting her leave. He pressed his nose against hers and rubbed it intimately. He seemed very satisfied, and pinched her little chin with his hand, as if he was touching a favorite toy.

"Zhao Xuelan."

Qiao Huan's voice trembled slightly.

She wanted to ask, but was stopped by Zhao Xuelan. He slowly leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips very cherishingly.

Kiss and go,

Maybe not even two seconds.

His voice was low and deep: "These years, we haven't been able to be a real couple. Is it because of Qiao Jinfan?"

On their wedding night, they did not sleep in separate rooms.

He pressed on her, opened her silk pajamas, and unexpectedly saw that she was crying. Big tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, soaking the dark sheets.

Zhao Xuelan didn't continue. He put her pajamas back on her.

He stood by the bed for a long time.

He didn't ask the reason, nor did he intend to continue. He later smoked alone in the living room for most of the night. Afterwards, they became Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, just like ordinary people.

After many years, he finally asked.

Qiao Huan looked at him, her eyes wide open and moist.

Zhao Xuelan did not let go, he continued to murmur: "As far as I know, he already has a fiancée!"

"Qiao Huan, let's give it a try."

"Let's try and be a real couple."

……

Qiao Huan was dazed.

It took her a long time to recover.

Zhao Xuelan touched her face lightly, raised her voice and said to the direction of the cloakroom: "Anna, come here and bring me my physical examination report from last month."

Qiao Huan bit her lip: "What do you want the medical examination report for?"

At this time, Anna came over.

Zhao Xuelan was still half hugging her. Qiao Huan was not used to it and wanted to break free, but the man did not let her. He showed the report to Qiao Huan with a very happy look on his face: "Your husband is physically and mentally healthy and has good fertility."

He is serious...

After being in a trance for a long time, Qiao Huan raised his eyes——

"Zhao Xuelan."

"Call me Xuelan."

"Zhao Xuelan."

……

Zhao Xuelan smiled lightly and pulled Qiao Huan up: "Go to the room and see the gift I brought you. You will definitely like it."

Qiao Huan followed him and asked in a low voice: "What is it?"

After entering the room, Zhao Xuelan closed the door of the master bedroom.

Outside the door, Anna left tactfully.

He pulled out a sophisticated black box from his briefcase and handed it to her.

Qiao Huan opened it curiously——

The long box is divided into five compartments.

Five little yellow ducks made of beeswax are vivid, interesting and very cute.

Qiao Huan liked it very much. She gently touched the little duck and asked Zhao Xuelan: "Why did you think of giving this to me? You don't look so childish!"

Zhao Xuelan saw that she couldn't let it go.

His expression contained a gentleness that he himself was not aware of.

After a while, he spoke softly: "Because it looks like you! Qiao Huan, do you know that you look like a cute little duck."

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Qiao Huan realized that they were alone in the bedroom and that they were husband and wife. She closed the box and whispered, "I have to go back first."

She took only two steps.

The wrist was caught by the man——

Zhao Xuelan hugged her from behind, and his pure masculine breath sprayed behind her ears, with a faint smell of aftershave. He did not maintain this posture for too long. After two seconds, she was gently pressed by him on the soft end of the bed...

Two bodies, overlapping warmth,

Sinking deep into the mattress.

Zhao Xuelan leaned against her side and took off her glasses with one hand...

He stared at her deeply.

Qiao Huan's body was covered with black hair, and her white face was soft and beautiful. She was probably a little scared, her heart was beating wildly, and she looked pitiful and attractive.

Zhao Xuelan's gaze deepened.

He slowly leaned towards her and kissed her lips lightly with his thin lips. This was their first official kiss. Qiao Huan was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. Her palms tightly grasped his arms and her slender throat couldn't help swallowing.

Zhao Xuelan grabbed the back of her neck and forced her to open her red lips.

Then he fed it in...

Lips and tongues intertwined, supporting each other.

He was restrained at first but then became turbulent. He endured for two years, and used two years to convince himself not to be obsessed. But all his restraint disappeared at this moment. He knew that it was immoral to take advantage of the situation, but he didn't care. At this moment, he couldn't wait to have her, to make her his real wife.

She blossomed in his bed.

Like a white flower bud.

Zhao Xuelan kept kissing her, soothing her body to make her relax...

Qiao Huan could feel that he was experienced and quite knowledgeable. He particularly understood women's bodies. She was already losing her mind and soul by him before they actually did it.

Qiao Huan hugged his neck.

She was a little scared, but at the same time, her woman's needs had been aroused. She tilted her head back and breathed softly. Her body had actually been ready for a long time.

After breaking up with Qiao Jinfan, she hasn't had a man in the past four years.

She is a woman and she has woman's needs.

But she always felt it was too fast...