The 99th Divorce

It seemed like such a long, long time ago since he had last touched her.

Pinning her body on to the bed with his own, Shen Luo’an poured out his deep longing.

Shen Manting held him tightly as she impatiently fumbled with the edges of his clothing and tore them open.

Both of them were tangled in each other as they tumbled around, driven by instinct.

At the very moment that Shen Luo’an entered her, Shen Manting embraced him contentedly and cried out in ecstasy, “I love you, Hubby…”

“I love you, too,” Shen Luo’an kissed the corners of her lips gently. “Regardless of who you are, I love you, and you alone.”

It was then that Shen Manting jerked back in shock; she realized that she had been exposed.

She looked down at Shen Luo’an, it was obvious that he already knew.

An indescribable emotion spread through her entire body.

But before a single word could leave her lips, wave after wave began to crash through her body and she was powerless to fight it.

With tears rolling down the corners of her eyes, Shen Manting mounted Shen Luo’an’s waist. The whole world seemed to fall away as one sentence remained in her mind, replaying itself, over and over again — I love you, and you alone.

…

In the middle of the night, Shen Manting awoke under the most trying of emotions.

That person, the man who had appeared in her nightmares countless times, was once again pinning her down with his body.

Shen Manting couldn’t identify her own emotions. She followed his lead and gave into the indulgence, moaning and groaning with satisfaction.

Shen Luo’an rained kisses on her as he softly asked, “Is that you…?”

At the same time, Shen Manting moaned loudly, as if he had nudged the softest place deep inside her heart.

Holding his shoulders with both of her hands, she haltingly said, “It is I…”

Shen Luo’an stiffened, not only did the Manting under him not resist, but she also gave an even more passionate response than Little Manting.

It was a night of indulgence.

When it ended, the sky was already bright.

Shen Manting was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep immediately. Shen Luo’an, on the other hand, kept her in his embrace as he continued to gaze at her.

After some time, the corners of his lips turned up into a smile. Finally, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, he was woken up by the sound of the doorbell.

He checked the time, it was 18 minutes past ten in the morning.

Shen Luo’an was half-asleep. The previous night’s activities had been so vigorous that he had been too exhausted to even shower after.

After climbing out of bed, Shen Luo’an felt dizzy just walking.

Firstly, he lacked sleep.

Secondly, he had poured out everything he had last night…

Shen Luo’an quickly threw on some casual clothes, and got up to open the door.

With just one glance, Shen Zhilie could tell that Shen Luo’an had overindulged the night before. Pulling his wife aside, he said to him, “You’d better go in quickly, Brother. Spare the world this R-rated sight of you.”

Shen Luo’an, “…”

Ye Qianqian was stunned. Before she could recover from the shock, Shen Luo’an had already headed back inside.

Shen Zhilie and Ye Qianqian moved in on their own. Truthfully, there didn’t have that many things to bring over. Other than placing their clothes and toiletries in their respective places, there wasn’t much to be done.

The couple glanced at the closed door of the master bedroom and tactfully did not disturb them. Instead, they headed out to do some grocery shopping; since they didn’t have the key, they had to press the doorbell when they returned.

Yet again, Shen Luo’an opened the door, looking no more awake than the first time he had opened the door for them.

Shen Zhilie and Ye Qianqian bit their tongues, and once he was out of ear-shot, Ye Qianqain whispered, “Big Brother must have had a very intense night.”

“Evidently,” Shen Zhilie replied.

“Tsk,” Ye Qianqian clicked her tongue while washing the vegetables and remarked, “How enviable.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Shen Zhilie asked.

Ye Qianqian harrumphed, “I meant it literally.”

Shen Zhilie threw his hands up. He then stalked over and jerked her into his arms as he bit down on her hard. “Stop cooking! We’re going back to the room now! I’m going to give you what you asked for!”