Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 775: The stubborn and reluctant woman.

Whether it was because it was too cold outside or because she was too hungry, she felt colder and colder. After hugging Cristian's neck, the two bodies were intimately pressed together.

Even though they were separated by clothes, she still felt the high temperature. Compared to her, he was like ice and the other was like fire.

When Cristian lifted her into his arms, he found that she was light. Her waist was so thin that he could have broken her with one hand.

Also-her body was terribly cold, like frozen water.

Cristian finally frowned. He did not care about other things. He turned around, hugged her, and left the room.

He let them look at each other.

Someone couldn't help but reach out to rub his eyes.

-I'm not mistaken, am I? What just appeared here-is that really Cristian?

-Fuck. Why does that woman have such good luck?

And the waiter called by Vittorio had already brought dozens of wines. Although he didn't know what had happened-the bar would make money from his orders, so he would still get the commission he was due He was naturally very obsequious.

He almost finished pouring wine for everyone. He ran to Vittorio.

-Sir, I have already poured the wine, haven't I?

Vittorio took a credit card from his bag and handed it to him, -I'll pay with the card, and then you get some people to keep him there and get him drunk on wines.

The waiter took the card and was stunned, "What?

Vittorio was a little impatient.

-What, you can't do that?

Waiter, -No. I meant--it would be wrong to get him drunk with all the wines, wouldn't it?

Well, it would be like that. If so, wouldn't it get him into trouble?

Vittorio thought for a moment, -So... As long as you don't die, they can get him drunk anyway. Don't you like to invite others to drink?

The stranger gnashed his teeth angrily as he looked at him, -Vittorio, won't you help me, damn it?

Vittorio took a step back: -How can I help you? I told you in advance that she is Cristian's woman. Do I let you play with fire? Did you take my words seriously? You have offended Cristian. If you do not suffer today, you will suffer in the future.

Hearing this, the man was frustrated in a moment.

This is how he was...

"Now it's all about drinking alcohol, even if I get drunk to the point of incontinence of urination and defecation. It's hair. If I don't accept it today, the other day..." he thought.

However, according to Cristian's temperament, who could fight against himself, it meant that in his heart he cared for this woman. Thinking about the future, he regretted very much....

Serena was embraced at the moment of parting.

She leaned into Cristian's warm embrace, smelling his familiar scent.

Suddenly she felt satisfied.

In this way, did she turn misfortune to her advantage?

At first she thought she would not see him.

Unexpectedly, she saw him and was embraced by him.

It was a hug after more than a month, which felt like a lifetime.

Serena closed her eyes. She unconsciously clasped her hands. She also leaned over him, showing the special lust for Cristian.

Cristian felt the change.

This woman opened directly from the moment he lifted her with his arms.

The two were intimately as a couple. At that moment, she also supported him in her body as if the more she got, the more she wanted.

As soon as she lowered her head, she could still see his drooping eyelashes trembling slightly.

However, she did not really hate him....

He who was always misophobic actually felt that this woman should obediently stay in his arms.

It made him a little nervous, that feeling of the little girl cuddling weakly and obediently in his arms.

Cristian did not know what had happened to her.

Only her steps were moving faster.

Serena, hugging him, finally sat down in the passenger seat. When Cristian wanted to lean over and get out, she still hugged him tightly by the neck.

Cristian remained silent.

He tried to pull out again.

Serena still held her tightly, as if she had forgotten what time it was.

Cristian narrowed his eyes and squeezed her thin white wrist with his large hand, "If you don't let me go, I'll leave you here.

A cold warning sounded over her head. Serena recovered and withdrew her hand, sorry to part.

Cristian did not remember until he got into the car.

-The seat belt.

Serena was stunned for a moment. She fastened it in silence.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her arms, feeling sorry for herself.

The ride was too short, wasn't it? She felt like... she only hugged him for a little while.

It would be nice if she hugged him for a while longer.

As the car entered the street, the surrounding lights and parties gradually disappeared, replaced by the regressive scene of the street.

Compared to the noise of the bar there was the extreme quiet in the car without any bad smell.

-Are you an idiot?

Suddenly, Cristian's questioning was heard.

Serena looked at him with a little doubt in her eyes, as if she did not understand what he meant.

Cristian scoffed coldly, "Did Vittorio take you there?

He nodded.

-Don't you see how you can refuse? He asks you to go and you go with him? Without thinking about anything?

Serena was taken aback by Cristian's three questions in a row. She had not expected him to tell her so badly. She was a little embarrassed and replied, "I am not the obedient person that comes out of your mouth. I was told that you were there, that's why I ...

Having said this, Serena abruptly closed her mouth, realizing that she had exposed something as she spoke. Just as the traffic light turned red, Cristian stopped the car and then looked at her with inky eyes. -Did you go there when they told you I was there? Did you insist that you did not join the company because of me?

-Who told you I went when I knew you were there? I went because I was afraid you had homework to give me and I was afraid they would be delayed.

After saying this, however, Cristian did not look away. He was still looking straight at her.

The gaze was too direct, as if saying, "Okay. Keep lying. I'll watch you say quietly.

Serena was a little frustrated, biting her lower lip and trying to defend herself again.

-What I told you is true. After all, I worked overtime tonight. I thought -there would be more work, so....

-Well.

Cristian's thin lips curled into a grin.

-A stubborn and reluctant woman.

Not only was she strange, she was stubborn.

Then she calmed down again in the car. After a moment, Cristian asked her for directions. Serena informed him and soon the two fell back into a strange silence.

It was late at that time and there were no cars on the road, so he quickly arrived at Serena's house.

After the door it was dark and there were no lights.

-Thank you...for taking me back. -Serena thanked him. She unbuckled her seat belt to get out. She did not want to part with Cristian, but Cristian's face was tense; he did not want to talk to her anymore. She had no choice but to say goodbye to him. She turned and walked in the direction of the door.

Walking a few steps, when Serena wanted to run back to ask him why he had come to her rescue, suddenly a warm coat covered her head.