But she had nowhere to escape, and had no reason to escape, nor did she want to escape. He was her husband. He had endured her for a long time. Tonight was what he deserved.

The light was still on, but she was carried by him into the darkness. Under the thick quilt, the breathing of both of them was messy, but they were still trying to calm their breathing down like a thief.

No one said anything. As he promised in the morning, Aji did not move, he would do whatever he wanted. This was her man. He endured so hard, and Aji wanted to love him, but in the end she couldn't help but grab his shoulder and pushed him crying. She was afraid of being heard, so she didn't dare to speak, and she just grabbed him and pushed him out, tears rolling down uncontrollably. He kissed her gently, but never endured it anymore...

The boat did not move at night, and it stopped on the shore and swayed with the rolling river water.

It was like sinking into a dream, dreaming that she had fallen into the river, with waves surging everywhere, and she could only climb the only driftwood beside her. Apart from this action, she could only follow wherever the driftwood took her to. She was still alive, but the taste of living was not good at all. She closed her eyes and prayed to get ashore quickly and end the suffering quickly.

The driftwood slowly and firmly carried her to the shore. When she finally stopped, Aji's muscles seemed to have fallen apart.

Unlimited grievances surged in her heart, and she hugged in the man's arms and cried.

She didn't cry, only tears fell on him. Zhao Chen blamed himself and was satisfied, happy and distressed, hugged someone and kissed her ears: "Aji, I, I didn't mean it. Here, the place is too small and inconvenient to move. When we arrive in the capital, I will definitely serve you well and stop crying..." I want to be afraid that the noise will be too big. If you slow down, it will be like a dull knife to cut your flesh. I will blame him for his poor self-control. If you can endure it in the capital, then come back...

But he really couldn't help it.

She is so nice, so beautiful, so cute... She is his, and she is completely his.

Zhao Chen was as soft as water. He kissed her eyebrows and eyes in the darkness, patiently coaxed her, coaxed her until she stopped crying and fell asleep in his arms. He breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but be glad that he was on the boat. If she was in the house, she might ignore him in anger. Is it on the boat? The place is so big that she can only endure him.
Chapter completed!