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he Aegean Sea for a year—it was our most peaceful time. But eventually, we were found again. Once, when you were still an infant, Mother secretly took you out and you never returned. I believe she mus...492

The first time he gave her perfume, Ye Feimo joked that she should wear it in the evening to smell nice and wait for him to fall for her.

Later when he was bathing, she actually took the perfume into the bathroom and sprayed it on him, but ended up tackling him right there. The whole process was initiated by her, and they played around until late at night before calming down.

The mountain road had many twists and turns. As the car turned several times, their bodies inevitably came into contact.

Warm quickly moved away.

Another turn brought Ye Feimo's body closer to hers; they were practically stuck together. Warm glared at him, but he smiled in response. You don't hit a smiling face, so she was too angry to say anything.

He then brazenly reached out and held her hand.

Warm angrily tried to pull away, but Ye Feimo held on tighter, preventing her from doing so. He started chatting with Mother Wen while the two of them had a lot to talk about since Mother Wen knew quite a bit about Athens as well. Out of respect for her mother's face, Warm did not make a scene.

They eventually arrived at Ye Feimo’s city villa.

The villa was in blue and white, very elegant, like a castle. Warm liked it very much; outside there were tall trees surrounding it with yellow leaves, quite beautiful to look at.

The driver carried the luggage upstairs, and Mrs. Wen was surprised when she asked Ye Feimo why he bought a house in Athens. The house was quite spacious, capable of accommodating more than ten people. Ye Feimo explained about his family's situation; his parents and their relatives often traveled around the world, so they owned houses in different cities for convenience during their travels because of their special status, which made them dislike staying in hotels.

Of course, Nu Wen knew what Ye Feimo meant, but Mrs. Wen looked puzzled. Ye Feimo didn't elaborate further; the housekeeper brought Nu Wen and Ye Feimo's luggage to his room while putting Mrs. Wen’s luggage in a guest room.

Nu Wen thought that he must have done it on purpose.

Why did she need to share a room with Ye Feimo

Mrs. Wen returned to her room to unpack and rest for a few hours since the flight had been tiring, before going out to eat later. Nu Wen went into her room to get her luggage; she wasn't about to stay in the same room as Ye Feimo.

Just as she was pulling her luggage out of the room, Ye Feimo slipped in and quickly blocked her path. As soon as the door closed, his tall figure loomed over her with a penetrating gaze that seemed to emit fiery heat...

Nu Wen coldly looked at him and continued walking while dragging her luggage; Ye Feimo stood resolutely in front of her.

"I want to leave."

“Apart from my room, the rest are rooms for dad and mom. There’s only one guest room for mom, where do you plan on going” Ye Feimo asked coolly.

Nu Wen replied, "I'll stay with mom.

Ye Feimo felt as if he had been lightly whipped, causing him to tremble slightly. He went to live with his mother, but she never mentioned her. Until today, she still regarded them as one entity.

Warmth seemed to realize that her way of addressing was somewhat inappropriate and wanted to correct it, only to be grabbed around the waist by someone. Ye Feimo's kisses descended upon her like a storm, completely overwhelming her. He had been wanting to do this for quite some time.

Warmth didn't expect Ye Feimo to suddenly kiss her; she was momentarily stunned and could only let his tongue invade and plunder her sweetness. She responded naturally to his advances, initiating a passionate kiss back.

Ye Feimo loved it when she kissed him. Every time they were intimate, whenever she kissed him, he would become incredibly excited. This was the key to controlling his pleasure, so each time during intimacy, she would return his kisses because she enjoyed seeing him lost in passion.

Feeling her response, Ye Feimo clearly became more frenzied and turned around with Warmth in his arms, pressing her down onto the soft bed.

Her hair fanned out like clouds. As Ye Feimo's figure overlapped hers, he cradled her head and frantically kissed her lips, cheeks, earlobes, and neck. His urgency and passion were rare to see.

Hastily stripping off her clothes, Warmth was still immersed in the pleasure he had created until she realized that she was half-naked; Ye Feimo roughly pulled her clothes down to her waist with a mix of tearing and pulling, leaving only half the fabric hanging from her hips.

He lowered his head to suck on the buds of her chest while his other hand roughly grabbed at her softness, squeezing it hard. The scene was dazzlingly white; Warmth's face flushed red as she floated in a cloud-like state yet felt ashamed. Despite repeatedly telling him to stop, Ye Feimo didn't hear her and she was both embarrassed and angry but dared not struggle, for with their year of marriage, she knew his character well— the more she struggled, the more frenzied he would become.

"Ye Feimo, you beast..." She hit him a few times. Unable to hold back her coldness in this matter, she was never Ye Feimo's match; every time, she ended up being driven to extremity by him.

"I miss you. Don't you miss me" Ye Feimo kissed her earlobe and whispered hoarsely into her ear as his knee pushed apart her thighs and lifted her skirt, his large hand caressing up her thigh until it reached the base of her leg...

"You bastard, we're almost getting a divorce, and you..." She was so angry that she didn't know what to say, but her physical reactions couldn't be controlled. Her shivers and struggles could not hide from Ye Feimo.

If she had no feelings left for Ye Feimo at all, there would be nothing more to talk about. But the reality wasn't like this; she... She couldn't refuse Ye Feimo, almost habitually unable to turn down any of his requests.

It was always this way since they got married, including their sexual life.

No matter how tired she was, as long as he wanted it, she would comply with him.

He was well-versed in her sensitive spots and knew exactly how to quickly ignite her passion and make her feel the utmost pleasure.

"We're not divorced yet..." He kissed her while firmly saying, "Absolutely not. You will always be my wife for a lifetime."

Wenran didn't know how to express the struggle and pain in her heart. As she saw him getting lost in pleasure, she felt nothing but pain, but this brief pain was interrupted by her intense physical reactions.

His fingers wickedly entered and exited her flower path. Wenran tensed up as she reached out to grab his wrist, only for Ye Feimo to hold her hand and play with it together, leaving Wenran fuming yet increasingly confused.

Thinking of how resolutely she wanted a divorce from Ye Feimo, how distant she kept herself from him in the past days, pretending to be cold and detached, how hard she had tried... but now...

Moreover, her mother was not far away, yet she shamefully fell into this sexual desire with him. This sense of inexplicable shame and anger tugged at Wenran's heartstrings, causing tears to fall.g accounts"Surely enough to her advantage, she smiled widely, "I look forward to it."The flight attendant hurriedly brought ice for Warm to apply to her face, but Warm shook her head, saying, "No need...