After the divorce, my ex-husband and I were forced to live together.
It was agreed that the waters of the well would not interfere with the waters of the river, but he crossed the line again and again.
Boil brown sugar water during my period and "accidentally" wrinkle my skirt before my date.
Until there was a thunderstorm that night and the circuit tripped.
In the darkness, his hot chest pressed against my back, and his voice was hoarse:
"Just hold me for a while, I promise."
"... Like before."
I can't break free, and I don't want to break free.
The next morning, the sun was dazzling.
He was holding breakfast and looked at the red marks on my neck. There was guilt in his eyes, and there was even more bottomless possessiveness:
"We can pretend that what happened last night didn't happen."
"But Chen Jing, you can't escape."
#Ambiguousout of control #Love more after divorce #The body is more honest than the mouth
