His arms were strong and strong, hugging her waist very tightly. Qiao Xiaomai's face was buried tightly in his arms, smelling the familiar smell on his body, and she was absent-minded for a moment. This smell was really long gone,
That's the smell of a man.
A divorced woman once lamented that the benefits of marriage for women are far less than that for men. After a woman gets married, she not only has to work to make money and have children, but she also has to do housework or get along with her parents-in-law. But what about a man? He is not able to support a family by himself.
Living hand to mouth, most of them are too lazy to do housework, and even when conflicts arise between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the woman always has to tolerate the mother.
Unless you meet a man who is financially very good and can significantly improve your quality of life, or a man who puts you first in everything, is spoiled and considerate of you - other than these two kinds of men, getting married can really only lower your life.
The frustration is far greater than the benefit.
In the past few years, no matter how hard she worked, Qiao Xiaomai rarely thought of getting married. However, when she met Liang Xiaodong, she completely wanted to get married.
Is it because he completely meets the requirements of those two good men? Or is it because of the hormonal manly smell on his body?
In fact, marriage experts simply don’t understand that women sometimes impulsively want to get married, neither because they want to improve their financial status nor because they want the man to pamper her like a princess—sometimes, just because
Loneliness, because of habit, because of inertia, because of the need for a sense of security!
Humans are social animals, and they only feel safe when they are with others.
Just like dreaming back at midnight, on a cold winter night, it is better to have someone lying next to you than to be alone and face the ceiling in the dark.
She was suddenly impulsive and eager to confess. She confessed the truth in front of him and asked for his judgment and understanding.
"Xiaodong..."
She opened her mouth, and his lips completely blocked her. His big hands were so wild that he picked her up easily.
The comfortable big bed, the plain sheets, the clean and sweet smell... all these are like a catalyst. How can a vigorous man in his prime be able to endure it?
"Xiaodong, your eldest brother..."
There was a momentary pause in his movements, but the strong desire did not stop: "Mai, my eldest brother will naturally understand. We are adults, and we naturally have our own opinions. I can respect my eldest brother's opinion.
, but it’s me who makes the final decision..."
"Xiaodong, that's not what I meant..."
"Don't worry, brother hasn't asked us about our affairs these days. He is so busy, how can he have such free time?"
"Xiaodong, didn't your elder brother tell you anything else..."
"Wheat, don't worry..."
His hoarse voice once again covered her completely. When Qiao Xiaomai wanted to say something more, he had no chance to speak. His whole body felt like it was on fire, and the house seemed to be on fire... At this juncture, every man would
Only desire is left to make the decision, and reason has long been thrown out of the window.
"Wheat...wheat..."
His big hands had reached to her collar and slowly unbuttoned her clothes.
Qiao Xiaomai's words were swallowed in her throat and she couldn't go on. Especially, Xiaodong's gentle and eager face was burning with desire. How could she pour cold water on him at this time? She really couldn't believe it.
If she did, how would Xiaodong feel? However, she felt that she had the obligation to continue: "Xiaodong, listen to me..."