Opening the door, Han Zhihui saw Cheng Weiwan standing beside the bed with his back to him.
She took the initiative to take off her clothes as he said.
Han Zhihui frowned, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He closed the door and took two steps into the room. Seeing that she hadn't moved yet, he said without any good temper: "What I said, you Have you forgotten all?"
Her body trembled slightly, and she raised her hand slightly, as if she was going to take off her clothes, but halfway through, she dropped it again.
The way she was whining made Han Zhihui's heart irritate even more: "If you don't want to, stop being an eyesore in front of me! I tell you, if you make me unhappy, I'll turn around now If you leave, you will never see your son again!"
After saying that, Han Zhihui saw that Cheng Weiwan still didn't respond, so he turned around, opened the door, and walked away.
Hearing the sound, Cheng Weiwan chased after him without any hesitation.
Han Zhihui didn't stop.
Cheng Weiwan pulled him, and without saying a word, he shook his arm hard, broke away from her strength, and continued to move forward.
Seeing that he was approaching the door of the hotel suite, Cheng Weiwan quickened his pace, jumped in front of him, blocked his way, raised his hand, and took off the clothes he was wearing.
Her fair skin instantly fell into his eyes.
He stopped suddenly and stared at her chest, motionless.
She didn't look at him, bit her lip, lowered her head, pulled down the zipper with trembling fingertips, took off her skirt, and then took off her underwear.
Her head dropped even further, and her body trembled slightly.
She has a slender figure and looks very thin, but two years ago, after taking off her clothes, she still had some flesh on her body, which was soft and comfortable to the touch. Two years later, she was no longer thin, but frail, with no flesh on her body and the ribs on her abdomen could be clearly seen.
After the reunion, it was not that he didn't notice that she had lost weight, but because of the way she dressed, apart from feeling that her face was smaller, he didn't feel that she was much thinner. Now that she was wearing nothing, he realized that she was pitifully thin.
Her skin was still as white as she remembered, with a delicate sheen.
Apart from a clearly visible scar on his abdomen, there were no other flaws.
Was she born by caesarean section
Han Zhihui stared at Cheng Weiwan's abdomen, lost in thought.
He stood in front of her and made no move, which made her more and more nervous.
Later, she couldn't help but take a step back.
Her actions woke him up. He raised his head and looked right into her big dark eyes. When he touched her eyes, he realized that he had just been distracted by staring at her.
This realization made him clearly annoyed with himself, but he vented his anger on her.
He yanked her arm sharply, dragged her back to the bedroom, threw her to her chest, and leaned over her.
She didn't know whether his series of actions were too sudden, or whether he and her had been separated for so many years, and suddenly reliving old dreams made her a little uncomfortable. Her body was so stiff under his pressure.
His hand fell on her skin and lingered for a long time. Her whole body was still very rigid. Not only did she not become soft and submissive like in her memory, but she even shivered slightly because of his touch.
Her reaction made him even worse. He simply gave up the foreplay, went to take off his clothes, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.