I finally knew the secret I wanted to know when I was a teenager, and I also understood why Zhang Chen became a scumbag. I felt pity for him and couldn't bear it, but I didn't want to spend the rest of my life with him.

There are reasons for his change. He has experienced a period of too dark time in the past, but this cannot be the reason why he can hurt me.

I know he loves me from the beginning to the end.

I also loved him deeply, with family affection, friendship, and more love.

I'll never be able to have no feelings for him, but I'm sure I can't go on with him anymore.The pain of the past may fade and heal one day, but the collapsed trust is hard to rebuild.

I don't want him to flirt with others in the next second, flirt with others, this is his nature, I thought he would be restrained in his 40s, but I underestimated his skin and overestimated his bottom line.

His scum is already rotten in his bones, and I don't have the confidence to pull him out.

My original plan was to transfer all the properties under my name back to his name, complete the divorce procedures, and leave without saying goodbye.But Zhang Chen reluctantly confessed his heart to me today, and I also want to wait for him to come out, and then have a good talk with him to make it clear.

When we got married, we signed the documents face to face, and now when we divorce, we also sign the papers face to face, changing the red book to a green one—of course, this is just our farewell for so many years.For divorce in the legal sense, I will let Zheng Dongyang handle it for me first.

Zhang Chen always tries to figure out people's hearts, I'm not sure how he will react, it's better to strike first.

Back at the company, I have a few more executives under my staff, sent by Mr. Bai. I signed all the succession procedures of Mr. Bai, and in exchange for a group of trustworthy management talents, I plan to take them for a period of time and let the group During the handover, there would be no mistakes—I believe in Zhang Chen's management ability, but he had just been released from prison at that time, and he might need a group of people to help him stabilize the morale of the army.

I'm also afraid that he will make a fuss, and I will just quit the job. I have to be responsible for the employees, shareholders and stockholders of the group.

Mr. Bai talked with me several times in detail, and the main idea was that he could take advantage of the opportunity to swallow up Zhang Chen's company. I also solemnly told him that if the people he sends do anything in the future, I will tell him to do something like this. The career that I have worked hard for many years is cooling down even faster. Mr. Bai coughed up blood in anger. I watched coldly and didn't even bother to pass a piece of paper.

Zhang Chen's third sentence commutation was approved, and there were only three months left in his sentence. Counting the time, he spent nearly three years in prison for a ten-year sentence.

The financial section quickly followed up the news. On the same day, I held a press conference with the theme of discussing the group's development plan for the next three years. New executives also entered the public eye. The stock price rose instead of falling, and shareholders seemed to have taken a reassurance and became enthusiastic.

When I went to the prison again, the prison guards took me directly to a single room that was only open during the Chinese New Year. There was a bed in it, not big enough, but enough.

Zhang Chen sat on the bed well-behaved, especially like in the movie, newly married young woman?That's the way it is said.

He was not wearing a prison uniform, but changed into a fluffy bathrobe, his feet were bare, and his toenails were neatly trimmed. I don’t know where he took a shower, but his hair was fluffed by a blower. Tell me brightly, come fuck me?

I think he is a bit horny, self-willed, and more and more flirtatious, but I also feel that watching him get hard like this is no better. I don't have much love, but I still have instinctive desire/desire.

I locked the door behind me.

Zhang Chen knelt between my legs and helped me. He did it very naturally, and there was no resistance on his face, but I suddenly missed his stubborn appearance. He was not like this when he was young. I At that time, if you wanted to press him down, you had to go through a lot of trouble.

When facing him, he won't scratch my back anymore, he just hugs me tightly, sometimes he can't help it, his lips are pressed on my shoulder, he doesn't dare to take medicine, it's like a tooth has been pulled out The tiger licked it again and again with its tongue.

The meat/hole is hot and sticky, wrapping around my desire/desire, clamping it tightly, and it’s very cool to grow up, his body is still very soft, no matter what posture he tries to cooperate with, I bite his earlobe and laugh at him He was getting more and more coquettish, but he didn't refute, just smiled lightly and said, "I want to make you happy."

When the passion/desire was interrupted, I pulled out the desire/desire, the turbidity/liquid flowed out along the unclosed hole/mouth, he opened the thigh with his hand, and let me watch it, I watched it for a few seconds, Say to him: "Don't be so rambunctious."

"Don't you like it?"

"do not like."

"Nonsense, you're hard again."

I raised my hand and rubbed his sweat-wet hair. He rubbed my palm and said, "That's great."

Why do you say this?

I didn't ask, and he didn't say anything.

He climbed onto my body, knelt on both sides of my body, supported my half-erect desire/desire, and swallowed it bit by bit.

There was a fake smile on his face, his eyes were empty, full of traces of me, our eyes met, at that moment, I think Zhang Chen must have noticed something - he has always been a smart person.

He is using his body to please me, and I am also being pleased by him. When the love is strong, I hold his waist and press him back to the bed, and kiss his lips. There will always be a feeling that we are still in love illusion.

I caressed his body, kissed him, and then watched two lines of tears slowly flow from the corners of his eyes, disappeared between his hair, and rolled down on the bed sheet. It was beautiful, but I couldn’t empathize with it .

We shouldn't be like this, but Zhang Chen can only be blamed.I can't always ask me to pay for the mistakes he made, right?

We slept with our necks together, and the next morning, Zhang Chen insisted on wearing a tie for me.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and I leaned forward, and his fingers tied a Windsor knot very unskillfully.

I remembered that a long time ago, I always liked to tie him a Windsor knot. Once I tied a beautiful double Windsor knot for him. When he went out, he went to Paul to have sex.

He grabbed my tie and wanted to kiss my lips. I naturally turned my face and told his kiss to stop on my cheek, and it was as soon as he touched it.

"The prison guard said, tell me to live here all the time, and you can come often."

"You may be a little too impatient."

"When I have the opportunity to be with you, I am always anxious."

I looked at Zhang Chen, not sure what he meant by this sentence. I lost my mind for a while, and he quickly kissed him, lips to lips, with a little slyness, and stood up straight before I could react.

He waved to me and said, "Goodbye."

I said "hmm" and walked away without looking back.

Li Wanting finally found the postcard and delivered it to me by courier. I opened the envelope and took out the postcard.

It was a landscape photo, and I recognized the city where Zhang Chen and I had traveled.Turned to the back, the handwriting is too familiar, as if meeting old people.

Chen Heping, I love you.

A sentence that is too simple and straightforward, even if I received this postcard back then, I would think that he lost his nerve and said such a sentence.I don't associate him with being gay, I don't think he loves me.

What's more, I didn't receive this postcard at all back then. It got into Lin Danni's hands inexplicably, then into Li Wanting's hands, and finally got into my hands by accident.

Zhang Chen probably really loves me, and I really love him too.When I was young, I thought that love could overcome everything and be together happily. I thought that childhood sweethearts would always be together and grow old together. When I grew up, I realized that fairy tales are all lies. There are so many people who love each other. People who love each other betray love and never meet each other.

I put the postcard with the wedding ring from that year and put the lid on the box.

I went to see Zhang Chen again, today he is lying on the bed, reading a book.I thought he would read and write inscrutable books, but when I walked in, I realized it was "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs".

He closed the book, threw it aside casually, and threw himself into my arms, I hugged him, fingers inserted into his hair, his hair slid over my fingertips, and his chin rested on my chest , completely relaxed, also seems to be completely trusting.

"Why are you reading this book?"

"I haven't read it before, but I found this book in the borrowing room, so I borrowed it and read it."

"looks good?"

"It's beautiful." He closed his eyes and parted his lips slightly. "The prince rescued the princess, and they lived happily together."

I have nothing to say, this is the safest book, justice defeats evil, the prince saves the princess, it is not as realistic and cold as "The Daughter of the Sea".

"I want a prince too."

After Zhang Chen said this, he laughed first.

"But you're not a princess."

I blurted out this sentence, and regretted it a bit, and I don’t have many days left and right, why should I make him have a bad time.

"Okay, then you will be the princess, and I will be the prince."

I shut up, not going to argue anymore.

He leaned over to kiss my chin, I squeezed the flesh on the back of his neck, and threw him on the bed, our flesh/body overlapped, our lips and teeth were intertwined, and we were involved in the confusion of desire/desire.

We were lying on the same bed, but the bed was not big enough, so we had to be close to each other. He touched my nipples with his hands, and I slapped his ass and said to him: "Don't make trouble."

He let out an "oh" and leaned against my chest.

After a while, he licked my chest with his tongue, and I pinched his flesh, and he said hoarsely, "I want to smoke a cigarette."

"No smoke."

"You quit?"

"Aren't you quitting too?"

I became addicted to cigarettes for Lin Danni, and he became addicted to cigarettes for me. We have woken up with each other in countless mornings, our expressions were blurred in the smoke, we wrapped our flesh/body in clothes again, and bid farewell to each other.

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