Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 641: I don't care anyway.

-Oops," Serena exclaimed, too late to escape before he got his hands on her, Cristian, fresh from the shower, was still wet and hot and he was topless, pressing against her. Serena felt her heart about to jump into her throat as she looked nervously at the person in front of her.

-What are you doing?

After saying this, Serena even became so nervous that she licked her lips.

The action of licking her lips was an occult invitation when done in front of a man, especially under such proximity and in such a position.

Cristian lowered his head and kissed her.

Serena's eyes widened and her arms reached out to try to push him away.

This asshole!

He hadn't showered yet; she could smell the sweat after a long day's work.

But Cristian was different, he had already showered, and if Serena had slept with him just then, wouldn't she have been at a disadvantage? After all, he did not smell good. Thinking about it, Serena could only strive to avoid his kiss as she said, "Wait, wait, wait, I haven't showered yet."

Cristian's thin lips moved to the side of her neck, "I don't care anyway."

-Yes, I do! Let go of me quickly.

The man on top of her remained silent, then suddenly stood up and took her in his arms.

-All right then, I'll take you to wash.

Then, against her wishes, he took her directly to the bathroom.

The bathroom was still warm from Cristian's shower, and he closed the door behind her as soon as she was inside, fearing that she might escape.

The man was taller, and while he still held her with one hand here, he had already turned on the shower head with one hand there.

The water came out instantly and splashed right over Serena's head, drenching her with sobriety.

She began to struggle, "Let me go, I can wash myself, go away."

Cristian pulled her down, but instead of getting out, he held her down and pushed her against the wall so that her back was pressed against the cold wall.

The hot water flowed on the front, the cold walls on the back.

This kind of atmosphere...

Serena's breathing stopped for a few moments, and she raised her eyes to look into Cristian's. She was a little scared, but with some anticipation, her eyes looked around, with a sense of emptiness that she had nowhere to go.

Until all her clothes fell to the floor.

-Look at me.

Cristian grabbed her chin and gestured to keep her eyes from leaving.

-Right now, all you have to do is look at me.

-What?

The woman's heart skipped a beat, but the man's words seemed to have a magical effect, making her nod unconsciously.

Serena could even see a reflection of herself before her eyes.

This shower took a long time to finish.

When she came out, Cristian returned to help her dry her hair; as he did so, he saw the bruises on her neck and could not resist kissing her again.

Kissing each other, the two returned to the couch.

Eventually, they turned back to the sofa and went back to bed.

During the night, they tired themselves to exhaustion.

***

The two cuddled as they fell asleep, Serena was exhausted and breathing hard as she fell asleep, Cristian was tired but not sleepy at all.

Holding the exhausted person in his arms, Cristian contentedly dropped an affectionate kiss on her forehead before moving from her to just above her eyes and then to the tip of her nose. Again...

Cristian's eyes lowered a few shades; he could go no lower.

Otherwise, he might not have been able to restrain himself from doing it again.

He would have the energy, but someone would not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Finally, Cristian's lips did not retreat, but came back to rest on his forehead and whispered, "Sleep well."

Then he closed his eyes and slept with her.

***

It was a very deep sleep for Serena, yet she was awakened the next day by Cristian, regaining consciousness as soon as she opened her eyes, and then immediately felt that she was so tired on all fours that she had no strength and struggled even to lift her arms.

-Wake up? Cristian stepped forward and helped her up, putting two more pillows on her back so she could sit up, and then personally brought the glass of water to her lips.

Serena was also thirsty, so she did not refuse, and took a few sips of water to moisten her throat in response to his movements with the cup.

-Are you not too tired? How about resting in the hotel all day?

-I left the country with you just to stay in a hotel and relax, II Serena looked blankly at Cristian.

-Of course not, I remember everything, but do you have the strength now?

-This is your doing!

-Yes, II Cristian laughed softly and approached with a sharp look, I was the one who couldn't stop myself from trying to sleep with you, and that's why you're like this." Serena pushed his face so that he would go no further, and then said, "I'm hungry, you have prepared food for me, right?"

-Of course I have, shall I take you to brush your teeth first?

-No, I'll go by myself.

Serena pushed him away and tried to get out of bed by herself, and almost fell as soon as her feet touched the floor.

However, Cristian helped her up and immediately went to the bathroom to wash herself.

Serena thought to herself that the most embarrassing thing she had ever done in her life was to be hugged and brushed.

So she disagreed and asked Cristian to hold herself up so she would not fall down, and then she had brushed her teeth while standing.

When she finished these, Serena was led to the table by Cristian before she took a bite of her fresh breakfast; she was already ravenous and gave Cristian a stern look as she ate.

Cristian smiled imploringly and pinned his eyes on her as he whispered, -You still have the strength to look at me, is that a sign that you think I'm not trying hard enough?" Serena was speechless and decided not to look at him again.

She quietly ate her breakfast with her head down, struggling to fill up, and then wiped her mouth as she asked, -When are you taking me to see that girl?"

Cristian's smile hardened, then he raised an eyebrow, "In such a hurry? Serena... do you have the strength now?

Hearing this, Serena scoffed, "How can I not have it? I still have the strength to see someone, and I still have the strength to speak.

This trip was the one that would lead her to meet the girl named Magdalena, and indeed, the moment she boarded the plane, Serena already believed him.

It could also be argued that she did not particularly distrust him, she simply felt that if he could not handle her emotional debts and give her total security, then she did not need to waste her time spending the rest of her life with him in vain.