CHAPTER 230 SHARE ONE BED

It wasn't long after the quilt was lifted up.

"What are you doing?" Chloe sat up.

"Take off your clothes and sleep again, or you will be uncomfortable. If I really want you, you may not be able to resist." Aoba finished and then took off his clothes and lay at her end.

The pain was in the back of his brain. He can only sleep like this.

After thinking about it for a while, Chloe thought what he said was reasonable. Although he was hurt, the strength of a man was stronger than that of a woman. Now she can't escape, and she can only wait and see.

She took off her coat and laid down again. Although she usually talked to men in the bar without limits. It was the second time to share the same bed with a man, except her ex husband Bruce.

Bad boy.

She scolded in her heart. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a movement next to her. Opening eyes, she saw him to came to her. She was startled and fell under the bed. “Bang!” It almost let her bones fall apart.

Aoba was happy and burst into laughter.

Chloe was embarrassed and stared at him fiercely," what the hell do you want to do? "

Aoba reached out to her.

Chloe was ungrateful and clapped his hand heavily.

Aoba was not angry, and touched the back of the brain, "in fact, I just want to apologize to you, because I let you recall your sad past."

Chloe doubted, "just this?"

"Elder sister, don't forget that I'm a wounded person. If I want to have sex, I have to worry about whether the thread on the wound will be stretched. If I failed, it will be worthless to lose my life. Come on, the ground is cold. If you have a cold and get sick, how can you take care of me.” Aoba reached out his hand to her again.

Chloe hesitated for a while, and finally put her hand into his palm, and he pulled her to bed.

At this time, he got down on his stomach and didn't make any more trouble.

In the silent room, the breath of two people was heard.

Chloe looked at the ceiling.

For a long time, Aoba broke the silence, "ah, why did you and your ex husband divorce?"

Chloe did not answer for a long time.

Aoba was upset, "if you don't want to say it, it's OK."

But Chloe opened her mouth, "his family is rich, while my family is poor, which is not right. When the fresh period was over, he had a woman outside. We can’t live together and then we divorced naturally."

"It turns out that you had a bad husband, but you can't think all the men are bad." At least, he felt that his brother was very devoted and loved only one woman from the beginning to the end.

However, in the eyes of this woman, his brother might deserve to die.

"Are you a good man?" Chloe asked.

"No,” Aoba answered truthfully. He thought he was really not a good man.

"Well." Chloe snorted coldly.

"I just haven't met the woman who can make me better." Aoba added.

Chloe sneered scornfully, "you men like to find this reason. Because you do not meet such women, you are with many women and do not have to bear moral constraints. Find some new excuses. I am tired of it." NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

"How old are you?" He changed the topic, knowing that once a woman who has been injured dwelled on the unhappy things, it would not be so easy to come out. Unless she had a different experience in life which can change her original thoughts.

"Has anyone ever told you that it's impolite to ask a woman's age," Chloe said.

"I guess you'll be twenty-five at the most." Aoba raised his head by his hand and looked at her carefully.

Chloe was embarrassed to be seen. She didn’t care about people’s eyes usually. But now they were sleeping together, and she always felt that the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous. She looked at somewhere, "26."

Aoba said with a smile, "You are young. It is the best age for women. Since that man doesn't know how to cherish you, why do you still remember him? Although there are many bad men you met, it doesn't mean that there are no good men in this world. If you look for carefully, you may find your happiness."

Perhaps because she was a friend of his future sister-in-law, he suddenly wanted to be nice to her.

"Thank you. If I find that kind of man, I will treat you to a wedding banquet." Even so, Chloe can not help but sigh in the heart. Can she still have such happiness?

She was heart-broken and has lost trust in love. She can no longer be as desperate as before to love people. If she met a good person, she was afraid that she would love with reservation.

Moths to the fire can only burn itself. She didn’t have that courage now.

She felt that the present days were also very good. She supported herself, had a group of friends, played music, drank, and did not have to rely on others or please people who did not like her.

The days in Lynn family were nightmares. But now the days were so easy and comfortable. She didn't have to please people who she didn't like, and she didn't have to observe people’s expression to do things.

For the future, she did not have too much planning. She didn’t care whether she can meet a good person. In fact, it was good as a single person. She did not have to worry about betrayal. After a few years, she would make some money to adopt an orphan without parents, and raised a child to take care herself when she was old.

She felt that her heart became old quickly after the divorce.