My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

It starts with a kiss.

Wen Lan seemed to be led by Bu Yufan into a whirlpool, floating up and down.

He first tasted her innocently. When Wen Lan couldn't control herself anymore and tried to pull him towards sexual desire, he instantly took back the initiative and brought her to a new level.

"Can we still kiss like this?" At that time, Wen Lan's body memory also awakened.

One time when Bu Yufan was making love with her, he gently pressed his fingers on another private part of her body. What she was thinking at that time was, "Can we still do this?"

The more she thought about it, the stronger her feelings became. She clumsily imitated him and responded to him. It was her frankness and lack of shame that actually aroused him.

Both of them were shaking, trembling and gasping, as if they had done that heart-pounding, sweaty thing.

One kiss and it falls.

Bu Yufan was always reluctant to leave her lips. She leaned back slightly, thinking it was over, and he quickly followed the direction of her lips, pressed against them, lingering, lingering, rubbing her soft lips.

"Did you kiss me well?" He let her go and looked at her lovingly, his tall nose still lingeringly rubbing against her pretty little nose.

"Hehehe, I'm melted by your kiss. It's like I'm crossing the finish line with you." She praised him coquettishly.

Bu Yufan certainly understood the meaning of "crossing the finish line". When they were intimate, no matter how many times he had given her climaxes before he reached it, that last time, he would definitely pay attention to and comfort her every exclamation, every expression, every second of trembling, and would definitely not leave her there, only caring about his own rhythm.

So after hearing this, his fingers touched her ears again, rubbing her soft earlobes. She took the opportunity to kiss his arms, rubbing against his strong, veiny arms like a kitten.

"If I let you make another wish?" He whispered to her, his hot breath lingering in the crook of her neck.

"What day is today? Will you make another wish for me?" She closed her eyes devoutly and naively, as if talking in a dream, and crossed her hands, put them together, and rested them on her pointed chin.

"Then why don't you give it a try? Maybe you can make it happen." He kissed her bare shoulders and encouraged her quietly.

The Wen Lan in front of him was so beautiful that his heart beat fast. Her eyelashes were black and curled, trembling slightly, and two dimples were playfully adorned on her smile.

Sometimes she pursed her lips, then muttered quietly, and then smiled with her eyes and eyebrows, revealing her joy and yearning.

These subtle and sincere expressions were enough to make his heart beat again and again.

"What sound..." Wen Lan frowned, still closing her eyes gently, until the dazzling light gradually appeared in front of her eyes.

She fluttered her eyelashes and opened her eyes in disbelief. The man she loved was staring at her with a moved expression.

"Have I fulfilled your wish?" Like her, he frowned slightly, honestly because he wanted to hold back the tears that welled up in his eyes.

"Bu Yufan, you..." Wen Lan opened her lips slightly, and all the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

Her tears rolled down one by one, her lips trembled, and then her shoulders trembled. He gently raised his lips and kissed her lightly.

Clusters of colorful nebulae rose into the sky above the sea. Light green, light pink, sky blue, light purple, lemon yellow, orange red... the dreamlike colors intertwined and finally merged into a beautiful fantasy, blooming in front of Wen Lan's eyes, only in front of her eyes.

She sniffed, trying not to hold back the tears, and unknowingly walked into the shallow sea, with the waves covering the backs of her feet.

She looked up at the gift he had given her with all the effort she had put into it. She wanted to speak, but her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Bu Yufan chased after her, stood behind her, and held her tightly in his arms.

He kissed her hair, her ears, her neck, her shoulders, anywhere he could touch.

"Bu Yufan, how do you know? Why do you know?" She murmured to herself, unable to even hear her own voice, but he seemed to have a sense of it and clearly confirmed the feelings between her and him.

"Wen Lan, only I know! Because I love you!"

A grand fireworks display ended before their eyes.

Wen Lan's gaze followed the colorful, tiny points of light that gradually disappeared into the night sky.

"Don't feel sorry, they haven't disappeared. I kept all these colorful little stars for you. Have you forgotten?" he whispered in her ear.

She turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

"You mean the gem box you gave me last time, with all those tiny pieces of colored crystals?"

Oh my God! This man really cared about her to the extreme! She was so moved that she couldn't say a word. She stared at him with tearful eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Bu Yufan, how do you know I like this firework, huh? Who told you? Meng Jingran? Nan Yunshang?" She guessed wildly and asked him in panic.

Bu Yufan smiled leisurely and kissed her cheek gently.

"You little idiot, you didn't see enough fireworks on the plane, and I set them off for you for so many days, and you actually asked me a question like this?"

He grabbed her shoulders and turned her around to face him.

"You are such a heartless person, how could you not imagine that it was me?"

"Yes? You?" Wen Lan was so moved that all her eloquence disappeared and she was tongue-tied.

Bu Yufan nodded and a smile broke out on his face. He didn't want to let her cry anymore, so he had to laugh himself.

"Well, well, the last time we did..." Wen Lan paused, and paused again, and she paused every time she said this word.

"What?" He raised his eyebrows. He would not let her get away with it today.

"Love! When you pulled me up and held me to make... love... did you do it on purpose? Did you do it on purpose to let me see the fireworks? With you?"

"Yes!" he confirmed.

"Is it you who gave me this dream?" She was about to cry again.

"Silly boy, why are you crying? This is not a dream, this is real and beautiful!"

"Not a dream?"

"Of course it's not a dream! Every day since I fell in love with you, and every day thereafter, I will make you live in real happiness and beauty!"

"But fireworks always burn out."

"How could that be? I can even collect the falling little stars for you."

At some point, he held a high-end jewelry box in his hands.

"What is this? What? Ah?" Wen Lan was shocked by his thoughts again, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

"I think I have turned your dream into reality." Bu Yufan placed the high-end jewelry box tied with a high-end ribbon in Wen Lan's hand.