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

"husband?"

"Hmm? Are you anxious?"

His lips kissed her ear, not rushing to start.

"Husband!" Wen Lan called Bu Yufan again, with a little bit of coquettish anger.

"Little honey pot, you still have something to tell me. Tell the truth, what happened here?" He stroked her body with his hands, exposing her little secret and making her laugh out loud.

"Bu Yufan, why should I explain this to you?" She said stubbornly but still couldn't help laughing.

"I feel so sorry for meeting your place so late, and we feel like old friends right away. Can you just tell me about it?"

"It's a shame we met too late? We feel like old friends at first sight? Hahaha!" She laughed so hard in his arms that she shook with laughter.

"Isn't it? I have a good relationship with yours here!"

"Good relationship? You bad guy!"

"Tell me quickly, why do you want to take off all your clothes?" Bu Yufan made it clear.

"I want to wear a bikini! And I've dealt with it a little bit before, you know that."

"Doesn't it hurt? Huh?" he asked with concern.

"It hurts so much! You found out just after I did VIO for the first time." She shuddered as she recalled the feeling.

"VIO?" The man was unfamiliar with this phrase, but Bu Yufan came to his senses immediately. "You mean V? And here is I, and here is O?"

He smiled, caressed her body and asked her questions one by one, making her laugh.

"You refused to take a bath with me just now, and you stayed in the bathroom for so long, what were you doing?"

"It just grew out, and I was embarrassed. I brought a small home machine and took care of it."

He let out a long sigh.

"You don't like it?" She pouted. "Who told you to show up so suddenly!"

"Wife, you have the final say on your VIO, but as for me..." He had evil intentions.

"You what?" Wen Lan asked.

"As for me... I'll take care of it!" He said this jokingly and immediately put his hands on her legs.

"Wow! Help! Bu Yufan, you big bad guy!" She quarreled with him, but was suppressed by him. "No, don't..." She lost her mind all of a sudden.

"What did you call me?" He asked her to change her name.

"Husband!" She called him in a trembling voice, her legs went weak and her mind became confused.

"Little honey pot!" He tasted her sweetness and brought her to the peak of happiness little by little.

The lights were deliberately left unturned, leaving only a soft floor lamp. The moonlight from the window shone in, and the air was filled with the freshness of plants and trees, mixed with the rosemary and bitter orange essential oils she ordered, and the two of them were intimate with each other.

She was so relaxed enjoying his love, mumbling something that only he could understand.

"Honey, are you feeling uncomfortable?" She paused for a moment, kissed him, and covered his hand.

"Honey, do you want to slow down a little bit, huh?" He held her waist, put her on top of him, and stopped again.

"Bu Yufan, you have to listen to me now!" As she said that, she lowered her head and did what he had just done to her.

……

That night, they woke up and slept, doing whatever they wanted, tossing and turning all night long.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and both of them felt a little exhausted, but their pillow talk became more and more exciting.

"Let me open a bottle of wine." Bu Yufan tempted Wen Lan. He found her some delicious champagne from France.

"Did you have someone plant Endless Summer?" They were drinking on the bed, Wen Lan took the wine glass and asked him casually.

He nodded, went to the bar to find some snacks, and fed them into her mouth.

"Do you like it here?" He put a nightgown on her.

Wen Lan nodded. "Honey, can I talk to you about some business?" She was anxious to tell him her ideas.

"You want to talk to me about business in my bed?" Bu Yufan was very dissatisfied. "There's nothing else to talk about, right?"

"That's not what I meant." Wen Lan said coquettishly. "Hubby, let's talk about it. Do you want to get naked too?"

"What?" He choked on the wine and started coughing violently.

She laughed wildly with triumph, hissing.

"Your idea is great! Just get naked, do you think I don't dare?" He played along. "Tell me, where are we going? Who will help me get naked?"

"You're dreaming! You're playing tricks on me again, aren't you? If you really want to be naked, I'll find a male nurse..."

Wen Lan felt something was wrong when she was halfway through saying this. It wasn't okay for women, and it wasn't okay for men either. She was bothered by both.

"Why don't you say anything? Do you feel weird? Men are weirder than women? You have to find someone to teach you a lesson with this mouth of yours!" He pinched her face.

"Hmph, I'm not going to pay attention to you!" Wen Lan threw the wine glass onto the carpet, snatched the champagne bottle, and drank from the bottle. The light golden liquid flowed down her neck onto her body.

"Come here!" He was originally half leaning against the head of the bed, but when he saw her willful look, he stood up, put his arms around her waist, and covered her mouth.

Wen Lan leaned on Bu Yufan's body, she stroked his strong arms, and let him hug her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to melt her.

He sucked away all the champagne in her mouth, not even a drop was left. He even took away the few traces of champagne's fruity aroma that remained in her mouth.

So, she was thirsty and wanted to cling to him, but his lips fell on her, following the traces of the flow…

"Hubby, kiss me deeply, okay?"

"Do you still want to discuss business in bed?" He kissed her fiercely.

"Never again, kiss me quickly!" They kissed each other, hugged, overlapped, and lingered.

Just kissing each other passionately like this, Wen Lan felt extremely satisfied even if they didn't do that anymore.

She asked him to hold her tightly. His abdominal muscles pressed against her, and his chest pressed against her with full strength.

This feeling of possession intoxicated her. When his sweat dripped onto her body, burning her, the excitement was no less than any other action he took on her.

Wen Lan told Bu Yufan all these words in a tender and lingering manner, which made him also very emotional.

In her sleep, she lay on his chest and he was still intertwining his fingers with hers.

Occasionally, when she turned over, if Wen Lan had her back to Bu Yufan, she would always naturally stick to him. She liked to lie bare-backed, pressed against his chest, and let his muscles imprint on her back.

If his strong arms could cover her slender arms, covering them with a slight sense of weight, she would not be able to help but kiss his arms in her dreams.

The feeling of their skin touching, a little sweaty and sticky, was her addiction to his body.

Before falling asleep, Wen Lan also felt a little sad. How wonderful it would be if Bu Yufan was her first man, her only man.