How could you do this in front of your husband...

This isn't right!

Zhang Jie braced her hands against the wall, looking at the husband in her wedding picture, at the happy smile on her own face in the photo.

Her heart throbbed with pain.

Feeling Wang Dahai's thrusting, hitting her core over and over again.

Slowly shattering her sense of shame and morality.

Perhaps it was because of the wedding photo, but this time Wang Dahai finished quickly, and half an hour later, they were lying in bed.

They maintained their last position, motionless, embracing each other.

Zhang Jie was silent, her thoughts a mystery, and Wang Dahai said nothing either.

After a long time, Zhang Jie finally said, "Dahai, you should go back."

"Oh, okay."

It was only then that Wang Dahai withdrew, causing Zhang Jie's body to shiver slightly.

He got dressed, but saw that Zhang Jie still hadn't moved from her position.

He was worried, Zhang Jie's behavior today was very odd.

It was she who had initiated it, but now, she seemed so upset.

Was she regretting it?

But if she wasn't ready, why would she have been so proactive?

Wang Dahai didn't quite understand.

"Mrs. Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Jie shook her head, managing a faint smile, "I'm just a bit tired, you go on back."

"Okay."

Wang Dahai thought to say something else but decided against it in the end.

As he left, he first checked through the peephole to make sure no one was outside before opening the door and going out.

When he got home, he saw Jiang Rou sitting on the sofa playing with her phone.

She was wearing shorts and a tank top, her beautiful legs crossed on top of the coffee table.

It made her legs look incredibly long.

The tank top revealed her waist, very sexy.

Seeing Wang Dahai return, Jiang Rou huffed, "Back from seeing your lover?"

"Yeah." Wang Dahai glanced at the dining table, it was spotless.

Not bad, she knows to do the dishes after eating.

Having done it twice, Wang Dahai was a bit tired and went straight to his room, planning to take a nap.

However, as soon as he lay down, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Rou walked in, locking the door behind her.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Dahai was in no mood for her now; even if she stripped naked, he doubted he would have any reaction.

Jiang Rou didn't answer, she came to the side of the bed, crouched down, and suddenly sniffed around Wang Dahai.

"There's a sweat and stench, didn't you go to the gym? Could you have been lying to me about seeing your lover?"

Wang Dahai rolled his eyes and didn't bother with her.

"Anyway, I don't believe you have someone on the side."

Jiang Rou sat by him, suddenly reaching out to tug at his shorts.

"What are you doing?"

"Helping you!" Jiang Rou said, "Didn't we agree that I would do this for you every day? I am being so proactive, what are you snapping at me for?"

"I'm tired, not in the mood for it now."

"I don't care, I want it now."

Jiang Rou was feeling a bit panicked inside, she was starting to believe Wang Dahai's words.

Normally, if they had this kind of alone time, she wouldn't need to be the proactive one, Wang Dahai would have already pressed her onto the bed.

But today, when she initiated, he had no reaction whatsoever.

Even though she was still inexperienced, she knew that men weren't interested for a while after doing that kind of thing.

She pulled down Wang Dahai's shorts, looked at the limp treasure, grabbed hold of it, and then leaned in to inspect it closely.

After a while, she confirmed that Wang Dahai had indeed just been with another woman.

"You, you really went to another woman?" Jiang Rou asked, heartbroken.

"Nonsense."

"How can you be like this!"

Jiang Rou was extremely upset.

Wang Dahai didn't want to say a word, all he wanted to do now was get a good night's sleep.

But Jiang Rou was still talking to herself.

"You must be lying to me, right?"

"You definitely took care of it with your own hand, yes, that's it!"

Jiang Rou comforted herself, her small hand grasping and quickly stroking, and soon there was a response.

Wang Dahai looked at her speechlessly, thinking, is this woman trying to kill me?

Although young and strong, he couldn't handle it continuously in a short span of time.

Besides, having tasted the real thing, he couldn't go back to using his hand.

"Stop it," Wang Dahai turned over.

"I don't want to, I want to keep going!"

Jiang Rou pounced again, grabbing hold once more.

Wang Dahai pulled her away, saying, "I just finished, I'm not in the mood now."

He grabbed her buttocks, his finger hooking into the peach garden, saying, "If you really want to do it, use this. Otherwise, stop."

Jiang Rou stopped immediately, biting her lips, torn with indecision.

To give him her first time?

If Wang Dahai would treat her well, she could give it to him.

But then again, Wang Dahai had other women outside.

Even though she refused to believe it.

While she was still struggling with the decision, Wang Dahai had already fallen asleep, his gentle snores filling the room.

"Jerk!" Jiang Rou stomped her foot in anger and left, annoyed.

When Wang Dahai woke up, it was already evening, and his sister-in-law and Zhang hadn't come back.

They must have eaten outside.

After all, weekends were a rare time for them as a couple.

When he came out of his room, Wang Dahai smelled something delicious.

He entered the kitchen and was surprised to find Jiang Rou cooking.

Seeing the several dishes already on the table, he was even more amazed, "You can cook?"

"Hmph!" Jiang Rou said with a proud face, "It's not that hard."

"Alright, go wash your hands, it'll be ready soon."

Wang Dahai hummed a response, went to use the toilet, washed his hands, rinsed his mouth, and then sat down at the dining table.

Ten minutes later, the final dish was ready and brought to the table.

Jiang Rou served him a bowl of rice, sat beside him, propped her chin with one hand, and with big eyes blinking, said expectantly, "Try it and see how it tastes."

Wang Dahai glanced at her and suddenly felt a sense of domestic bliss.

It was as if she were his wife.

This feeling gave him a lot of warmth.

How nice it would have been if they hadn't broken up.

He picked up a dish, took a bite, and nodded, "It's delicious."

"Really?" Jiang Rou was delighted, she too served herself some rice, and the two of them sat at the dining table, eating and talking with laughter.

This warm feeling made Wang Dahai somewhat reflective.

Unfortunately, Jiang Rou broke up with him for a rich second generation in the past.

Otherwise, they would definitely be very loving by now.

Perhaps they would have rented an apartment, both having stable jobs, working hard to save money to buy their own little place.

Wang Dahai's thoughts were unusually complex, he felt that Jiang Rou was actually quite good.

Perhaps it had just been a moment of impulsiveness back then.

After all, she was young then, it was her first time in the city, and he wasn't by her side; it was inevitable that she could be deceived and toyed with.

And with the time spent together recently, he could feel that Jiang Rou didn't have too many flaws.

Moreover, with her looks, finding a decent man wouldn't be difficult.

Yet, she was set on reconciling with him.

Wang Dahai looked down at her, a thought secretly forming in his mind.

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