Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 644: About that night.

When she said this sentence, Serena emphasized it, as if to show Cristian how determined she was.

Seeing her pout, Cristian reached out and took the initiative to hold her tightly in his arms, his tone affectionate. -You will not have that chance; I will only make you fall more and more in love with me.

Serena scolded him, -Who loves you? Don't think I agreed to reconcile with you because I like you."

-No," Cristian realized something and raised an eyebrow, "Not because you like me, then why?"

Serena emitted a small growl, "Because you are shameless and still obsessed with me."

-Really?

Serena looked at him with wide eyes and a frown. -You want to deny it?

-When have I ever denied it? Whatever the reason you agreed to come back to me, it is always enough to have you on my side.

Serena froze for a moment.

Then, the man's face opened more and more in front of her face before Serena came back to herself in surprise.

They looked as if they were about to kiss again.

-No!

Serena quickly opened her face just as his lips were about to kiss her, and Cristian's thin lips rested on her pale cheek.

He didn't care either, his lips pressed a soft kiss to her cheek before going to press a hand to the nape of her neck, moving to her red lips.

-No more, II Serena moved in front of his chest and pleaded, -I'm already tired.

At her words, Cristian's movements jerked, and a moment later he let out a low chuckle, -Are you still tired after a day's rest?

-Is this something that can be solved with a day's rest?

-But I'm thinking of doing it again with you, what should I do?

Cristian's hand slid down her waist, and Serena blushed slightly as she pressed her large unruly hand down, scolding him in a low voice, "Stop it. You don't want to take me to that woman, do you? So, you want to use this as a form of entertainment?

Hearing this, Cristian's expression immediately became serious.

-You don't believe me?

-Then do it for me, I left the country with you yesterday, and at this point..." Cristian looked at her helplessly.

Cristian looked at her helplessly and finally sighed heavily, "Forget it, rest early tonight."

Then he got up and went to the bathroom.

Serena sighed with relief and lay back down on the bed, thinking of something, quickly pulled out her phone and called Anna. She had not expected that Anna had already texted her. -Manuel's part has already been taken care of.

Serena was speechless, but secretly complaining about Anna.

She put away her notebook and an involuntary smile appeared on her lips as she remembered what she had just told Cristian.

If she said not to disappoint Cristian, she would not disappoint him.

Manuel should be his son.

Serena thought the idea was ridiculous when she could not believe it and had doubts, but what could be done with the ridiculous?

After all this, what remains, however unbelievable, is the truth.

Serena thought for a moment and closed her eyes.

She would have to replace the opportunity to have another conversation with Cristian later to do so.

In the evening, once the hotel lights went out, Cristian lay down next to Serena, his breathing regular, but they both knew that neither of them was sleeping.

Serena blinked in the darkness and suddenly tried to turn over to sleep, only to have this Cristian lean over and wrap his arms around her waist just as she turned over.

She stirred a little and then heard him whisper, "Stop it, it's almost bedtime."

-Why are you holding me?

Serena struggled for a moment, feeling Cristian's body heat seem higher than before, and was about to ask him what was wrong, when suddenly something occurred to her and her ears reddened. -Do you have so little patience?

Behind her, Cristian's breath stirred for a few moments in a hoarse voice.

-I am a normal man with the woman I love in my arms, and you ask me to have patience?

He leaned toward her ear and murmured, -I haven't done anything to you yet."

After saying this, he also bit her ear on purpose, which made Serena squeal in surprise before he got down on his knees on top of her even more.

-Well, sleep, or I'll eat you.

Serena was a little depressed, but obediently closed her eyes.

In the darkness, not only were their bodies extremely close to each other, but their hearts were connected at that moment.

Cristian held the girl in his arms, feeling uncomfortable as if his whole body was on fire, and certainly Cristian knew that if he wanted to get rid of this burning pain, the first and most important point was to let go.

But he could not leave the person in his arms for even half a second; he just wanted to hold her in his arms all the time.

So this burning sensation was both sweet and painful for Cristian.

The sweetness was being able to hold her, the pain was obviously holding her but he could do nothing with her.

The man sighed heavily and buried his face in the nape of her neck, sniffing greedily at the fragrant scent that was uniquely his.

-Christian.

In the darkness, Serena suddenly called out to him.

-What?

Serena looked out the window at the pale moonlight and thought about what she had in mind to ask, so she spoke slowly: -I have a question to ask you, will you answer me?

The man behind her took a deep breath, as if he was holding something back, and it was a long time before his rough voice was heard.

-What's the problem?

-You said there was only one woman in your life, but the other day you said there was one before me....

Before the words were out of his mouth, he felt the person behind him stiffen.

Serena froze for a moment, "Are you getting nervous?"

It was quite funny, and Serena could only resist the urge to laugh.

-Why are you nervous?

There was a long background silence.

-What do you want to know?

-I want to know who the woman before me was.

Cristian let out a laugh: -Of course she was....

She huffed uncomfortably and asked again: -When was it five years ago? Do you remember? What day was it? What time? And what place? Do you remember what it looked like? What about the process...? Several questions were asked in a row, and the man behind was as silent as death.