My beloved wife

These days, Rita stayed at home all the time. She did not go back to their own home until she made it up with Aaron.
As soon as they got home, Aaron couldn't control himself anymore. If he wanted to do something, no one could stop him this
time.
Now nobody could interrupt them.
As soon as he got out of the shower, Aaron began to show his crazy love for Rita!
He pressed her on the bed and do it with her over and over again. Thinking of what had happened in the company during the
day, Aaron began to free his lust madly. But he was afraid of hurting her too much, so he stopped his crazy actions and began to
treat her gently.
Feeling the change of Aaron, Rita looked at him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you change your character?"
"You always said that I hurt you too much. Is it better that I do it gently?" Aaron turned her around like a fish. "If I do it gently,
you'll feel better."
Her face flushed. Her hair falling over her shoulders randomly. She looked back at Aaron, with her watery eyes filled with a little
bit moved affection.
She had begun to get used to him. She knew some of his habits and learned to cooperate with him to make him happy.
After that, Aaron held her in his arms. "Riri, do you know what I've been thinking these days?"
Looking at his sad expression, Rita could not believe her eyes. It was uncommon to see that expression on his face. "What?"
she asked.
"I'm thinking, what should I do if I leave you. I'm thinking what I'll become if we get divorced."
Rita burst out laughing. "Que sera sera. Whatever will be, will be. Your world can still be in function if I'm not here. The earth can
revolve as usual."
"But I really think that I can't live without you."
The expression in Aaron's eyes was serious, more serious than ever.

"I have been crazily working in the past few days. Once I got so tired, I slept on the sofa for a while, and I didn't dare to go home.
Your smell is everywhere in this house, and your trace is everywhere. In the kitchen, you cooked for me. In the dining room, we
had dinner together. On the sofa, we had hundreds of lovemaking there, and on this bed, you had slept, and your clothes were
still in the closet. Thinking of these, I didn't dare to go back home."
Rita rolled her round eyes and muttered, "What hundreds of what? We only did on the sofa once, okay?"
"Anyway, I can't leave you," Aaron held his wife tightly in his arms, with his strong muscles, sexy eight-pack abs, clinging to Rita's
body firmly. "Do you know I really, really don't want to divorce, even if... Even if you did sleep with another man, I..."
"You can't forgive me if I really did that," said Rita with a smile. "You won't. Any other man won't."
"Ah." He sighed, but in his heart, he really could not leave Rita.
Rita was close to his strong chest. "Why do you love me so much? Just for the childhood experience complex? That makes you
so obsessed? Are you so nostalgic?"
"I don't know." He kissed on her forehead. "I just love. I can't explain it."
"Then why did you still make girlfriends for so many years? And the rumor girlfriends, the love interests, the mistresses..."
Rita sat up and looked directly at him.
Aaron had been well known in every corner, not only because he was the backbone of the Leng Company, but also because he
had always been on the headlines of the major media.
"You know what? I'm also a normal man, okay? I've never had a crush on any other woman, and my heart was still a pure land."
"Wow!" Rita rolled her eyes. "What a piece of pure land? I think that it has been trampled on by different women already."
Aaron stretched out his arms and held her tightly. "But you are always in my heart."
"You haven't seen me for so many years and you don't even remember my face. What if I am disabled or become an ugly
monster when I grow up? Do you want that me too?"
Rita touched her face and felt a little worried. She was still young and confident about her appearance, but it was impossible to
see a man like Aaron who did not care about the appearance. He would feel tired of her after a few years.

"Even if you are ugly, I will marry you," Aaron said as he cupped her face in his hands. "You are my Riri. Believe it or not, my
father has arranged many blind dates for me before you. I refused to meet anyone of them."
Rita listened quietly with her beautiful eyes open.
"I only want to marry Rita. And I'm only willing to go on the blind date with her." He held the girl in his arms and continued, "No
matter what she looks like, I will marry her."
Rita felt unbelievable. "You have so many pretty women around you. If I were a ugly monster, I guess you would run faster than
anyone else. You came to see me only because you saw my picture before the date? I don't believe you."
"Oh, what's the point of saying that? Anyway, you are my wife now. You can't run away. You will never be able to escape for the
rest of your life!" Aaron's hands began to move again while holding his wife.
The phone rang again when he was ready to do another thing after he took a good rest.
What a bummer!
As soon as Aaron answered the phone, Wendy's voice came through the other end of the phone. "Boss, Miss Nora and Mr.
Magee have arrived our company with their lawyer. Would you like to go back to the company to meet them?"
"Go hell them!"