Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 331 - 334 Be... Song Lili again

Chapter 331: 334 Be... Song Lili again

Thinking of this, the emotion in Wen Nian’s eyes grew even more poisonous.

It wasn’t that he despised her... but he hated himself for giving her the opportunity to have an affair!

Nowadays, it was no longer an era of universally chaste and loyal women, especially after the concept of "surname" was liberated, it seemed that the relationship with "love" had become distant.

These one-night stands were happening every day, seemingly too common an occurrence...

Wen Nian knew he couldn’t blame her, but...

"From now on, you can only have me!"

He said sternly, shouting at her in a commanding tone.

Tang Xiaohua looked at him stunned... she knew what fueled the rage in his eyes.

"Do you hear me?"

Tang Xiaohua reached out to caress his face, her hand trailing slowly down his cheek, down his neck, one by one undoing the buttons on his pajamas, revealing his honey-colored fierce chest.

Unfortunately, her hands weren’t so smooth and dexterous, sliding along his firm and robust chest, seeking the two points of excitement.

Her well-practiced moves ignited even more fire within Wen Nian.

He pulled off her tank top, yanked down her pants, his movements were far from gentle.

He thought Tang Xiaohua would be scared, or show a trace of timidity... yet, her wild movements were just as fierce as his!

She knew precisely where to hit a man, how to stir him, and even keenly observed his reactions... adjusting her moves accordingly.

Wen Nian couldn’t describe his feelings at that moment.

If she were inexperienced and naive, he would be delighted, but to his surprise, she was skilled, teasing him, and he too...

Sensing a hint of wetness, Wen Nian let out a low growl and penetrated her!

Tang Xiaohua’s hands on his shoulders suddenly tightened!

Just now, freely teasing and boldly flirting, her face, once ignorant of hazard, was now twisted into a pained contortion... instantly pale.

The hooks on his waist were clearly stiffening.

And he felt only one thing...

Too tight.

Wen Nian was completely dazed, but at that moment he couldn’t quench the burning fire, and she was unable to relax.

"Xiao Li..."

Tang Xiaohua endured the sharp pain and even forced a smile, "I told you... it’s always the inexperienced men who really have the skills..."

Now, at thirty, Wen Nian felt uncomfortable everywhere; how could he appear like such an immature youngster in front of twenty-something-year-old Tang Xiaohua?

"You did that on purpose..."

Wen Nian accused her annoyedly, holding her head tight, daring not to move.

Tang Xiaohua held him tightly, fingers woven into his hair, her eyes gazing at the ceiling.

There was a bit of intentional provocation, perhaps... to distinguish herself from her past life.

Wen Nian’s techniques had always been excellent, even from the early days when they first started, his first time being exceedingly gentle and lingering, only the initial discomfort of a foreign sensation, later just indulging in intoxication...

Just like now, it was never like this.

It hurt so much, the pain reaching deep into his heart...

Once Wen Nian realized she had been playing him earlier, he immediately calmed down and took some remedial actions, causing the "battle-hardened" Tang Xiaohua to tremble.

The familiar pleasure slowly returned...

A deeply satisfying and passionate encounter ended in Wen Nian’s sensuous moans.

The two clung together, their bodies sticky, damp, and sweaty.

Tang Xiaohua lay there, panting, while Wen Nian lay on top of her, continuing to tenderly kiss her spine.

"Would you dare provoke me again?"

"Grandpa Wen, isn’t admitting my mistake enough?"

Tang Xiaohua waved her hand.

Wen Nian kissed her face, whispering in her ear, "Are you comfortable?"

Tang Xiaohua glanced at him sideways.

"Do you really have no idea?"

"..."

Wen Nian cleared his throat and kissed her ear again, "I’m going to run the water."

"... Mm."

Tang Xiaohua sleepily responded.

In a little while, Wen Nian came over to hold her, first gently washing her, then lifting her into the bathtub. He stepped in after her, holding her from behind, touching her, kissing her...

"You always surprise me..."

"Surprised by what? We are all adults here, even if you haven’t done it before, you still roughly know what it’s about, right?"

She said casually.

Wen Nian narrowed his eyes into a line, nipping at her ear, "So my Lili... even studies in advance, not bad, not bad."

Tang Xiaohua just laughed, not wanting to respond to him.

It was Wen Nian’s first time, and it was for this body too but in her past life, the count was beyond measure.

If she honestly told him that, he probably would feel depressed, right?

Forget it, there’s no need to attack his male pride.

Soaking in the warm, comfortable bathtub was a delightful experience; it was so soothing that she was getting sleepy.

Although Tang Xiaohua also felt a hint of novelty, after all... the Wen Nian in front of her was the thirty-year-old Wen Nian.

However, that feeling of freshness was soon washed away by sleepiness.

It was different for Wen Nian; heaven knows how long he had been waiting for this day!

He had been waiting till his "heart was broken."

So there was no way he would let her off easily now, regardless of whether she was willing, he just went about it.

Tang Xiaohua felt she was really mature enough in this aspect; as long as he wasn’t excessive, she’d let him be.

The water grew a bit cold and Wen Nian also felt satiated. He dried her with a bath towel and wrapped her in a pink-gold women’s robe.

He, bare-chested, carried her back to bed and closed the window, fearing that the chilly wind would cause her to catch cold.

Wen Nian leaned back on the soft cushion, with Tang Xiaohua lying on his legs, her hand gently touching the bullet scar that left only a pink mark.

"The day you went to Xilin, you got injured in the leg... but acted like nothing was wrong, how did you manage that?"

Tang Xiaohua asked softly.

Wen Nian sat up, pulling her into his arms, "I had taken painkillers, there was barely any pain, but after the effects wore off, it was... quite unbearable."

"..."

"Be honest with me, wouldn’t it be okay if you just came to rescue me?"

"You were avoiding me with all your might at that time, how could I dare show my face?"

He laughed.

Tang Xiaohua didn’t argue with him, even though she knew well that not showing her face had more to do with his position.

"Alright, look at all I’ve sacrificed for you, this should count as a happily ever after, right?"

Tang Xiaohua snuggled into his embrace and closed her eyes.

Wen Nian kissed the top of her head, gently toying with a tuft of her short hair, and casually said, "Go back to being... Song Lili..."

"..."

Deep in a drowsy state, nearly asleep, Tang Xiaohua opened her eyes, which were clear. Clearly, Wen Nian’s seemingly casual tone didn’t conceal the deep meaning of his words.

"I want to be Tang Xiaohua."

Her tone was equally calm and relaxed, but there was a sense of unwavering resolve in her words.

"Why?"

"Song Lili is a secretly married President’s wife. Tang Xiaohua is a lieutenant in the Navy Corps."

"Lili, let’s have a grand wedding ceremony, the whole country will know you as the President’s wife."

"I don’t want to."

An even more straightforward and succinct refusal than before.