Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Fu Runing had never seen the sun rise from the west today.

I just think that Xiao Jingting’s explanation is very rare.

There was no light in the room, and in the dim environment, the two people were close to each other, their breaths intertwined, as if they were a normal, intimate couple.

Silence spread in the darkness.

After a long time, Fu Runing reached out and put her arm around the man's shoulders, her fingers stroking the back of his neck.

After all, they have been married for three years. Even if they can't fall in love in bed, they are familiar with each other.

The man's breathing became heavy due to her sudden action.

Fu Runing leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, "Have you slept with anyone else?"

"No."

The man's slightly hoarse tone was tinged with a hint of irritation, as if he was eager to explain something.

Fu Runing nodded softly.

If he says no, then no.

She didn't want to ask those boring questions that would yield no results, nor did she want to argue with him anymore. The best solution was to go along with him and maintain the current decent situation.

"Don't hurt me, and... I'm in my ovulation period, please wear a condom..."

However, before Fu Runing could finish her words, the man suddenly lowered his head and sealed her lips, blocking all the unfinished words in her throat.

Xiao Jingting's kiss was just like him, boring, without romance, but full of possessiveness.

Fu Runing had long been accustomed to the fact that he was different in bed than he was in normal times.

At that time, Xiao Jingting would give her an illusion, an illusion that he loved her very much.

They had no experience at all that time, and because of her physical condition, they didn't have sex again until half a year later. His skills in this matter were average, with no improvement at all.

During that period, she wanted to find some links to small websites to discuss with him. After all, at that time she really wanted to be with him for a long time.

Later, she was really considerate and found some movies and waited for him to come back to watch them together. When the projection screen was turned on, she saw Xiao Jingting's indescribable complicated expression.

At that time, Xiao Jingting picked up the remote control and was about to turn it off, but she quickly stopped him and said, “What are you doing? Now that we are legal, it is necessary to seek some benefits for each other and exchange and learn from each other!”

They were fighting over a remote control, and restricted images were playing on the projection screen.

Eventually they rolled back onto the bed, leaving their clothes scattered all over the floor.

It must be said that Xiao Jingting is a person with strong learning ability. He made rapid progress, and their relationship became more and more harmonious.

In the next two years, although they could not be said to be as close as a normal couple, they were never distant.

At that time, she really thought that she and Xiao Jingting could continue like this.

Ignore how they started, manage this marriage well, have another child, and life like this seems pretty good.

It wasn't until half a year ago that she saw the young woman next to him for the first time.

So openly and unexpectedly, the false illusion of peace she had created for herself was shattered.

Once the veneer of truth was revealed, her marriage was in tatters.

As if he was not happy with her being distracted at this moment, the man tightened his grip on her waist.

"Be gentle..." Fu Runing's voice was soft and had a hint of begging for mercy.

Maybe this coquettish voice worked...

Fu Runing hugged his shoulders tightly, unable to let her thoughts wander any further.

After all, they have been getting used to each other for more than two years, and they are very familiar with each other's bodies.

Finally, she lay on the man, panting for a long time.

The man gently stroked her sweaty back.

Fu Runing listened to his heartbeat and suddenly called his name in a low voice, "Jing Ting..."

"I didn't see you off the day you left my house. I'm just afraid of separation. Our family didn't abandon you. You're different from any random kitten or puppy we picked up."

But the Xiao family is so intimidating that there is no reason to keep him here.

Fu Runing didn't know why she suddenly said these words to him.

Perhaps the old lady had told her that day that Xiao Jingting's past was a process of being repeatedly exploited and abandoned, and the formation of his character was related to his experience.

If she had known this earlier, would she not have been so ignorant and would not have annoyed him and embarrassed him so often?

If her family had been richer before, could they have kept him and saved him the experience of being abandoned?

But where does the if come from?

Later, she took advantage of him without hesitation.

In the dim light, Xiao Jingting trapped her under him again.

"Fu Runing, don't mention the past anymore."

There seemed to be an ambiguous urgency in his tone.

Fu Runing was stunned, but then felt helpless.

They don’t mention the past, but they also have nothing to mention in the future.

Before she could say anything, she was dragged into endless lust again.

The night was long, the temperature in the room was rising, and the passion was arousing.