My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Shi Huan certainly knew about her boss’s erratic sleeping patterns.

After all, she had been his secretary for over five years. Even though he didn’t interfere much in the business, they had traveled together on business trips before.

Once, in her rush to wake him up in the morning, she almost saw him completely naked.

And this time…

Shi Huan desperately shook her head, trying not to let her imagination run wild.

To be honest, except for that time a few years ago, she hadn’t had much contact with men in recent years. It was the first time she had directly and openly witnessed…

It was nothing less than a sight for sore eyes.

Would she develop a sty in her eye when she woke up the next day?

Shi Huan took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, “You get on the couch first? Cover yourself with a blanket?”

“Little Huanhuan.” The man’s voice suddenly grew closer.

Shi Huan was startled. Before she could react, she was abruptly embraced by him.

She became so tense that she stiffened, “Mr. Chu, what… what are you doing?”

“Nothing. There’s a child at home, what do you think I could possibly do? Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t.” Chu Xiuhuang’s voice carried a hint of plaintiveness.

He didn’t have any real intention to do anything. After all, Little Luoluo was sleeping in the bedroom and the room’s soundproofing wasn’t too great; the slightest noise could possibly wake the child.

Disturbing the child was secondary; the main issue was that it could disrupt his indulgence.

He wanted to make Shi Huan his, recognizing his intense and real desires for her, which was something he had rarely felt in all these years.

But, even if he wanted to do something with her, definitely not in this situation, it’s too rash and not at all romantic.

However…

As her boyfriend, he should be able to grant her some small privileges, right?

…

Chu Xiuhuang lowered his head.

She was much shorter than him.

She was trembling slightly due to nervousness.

Plus, because they were indoors and the heating was on, she was dressed thinly.

When he held her against his chest with her back towards him, her small frame and delicate bones seemed custom-made for him. Holding her felt particularly comfortable.

He lifted his slender fingers and swept her soft hair aside.

Shi Huan flinched.

Chu Xiuhuang had barely touched her ear when his arm was grabbed by sharp nails.

“Damn!” he grumbled painfully, “Be gentle.”

He hadn’t expected Little Huanhuan to be such a wildcat.

So ruthless.

Ouch…

The next second.

“Mr. Chu! Let me go!” Her sharp nails were digging into his skin, pushing against him, stopping his actions.

Shi Huan’s reaction was not flirtatious, but more like she was feeling threatened.

Even though her strength was insignificant and couldn’t break free from his grip, her life-and-death attitude annoyed Chu Xiuhuang. It was as if he was forcing her…

And he, Chu Xiuhuang, absolutely disdain forcing women.

His handsome face, shadowed by wickedness, darkened. He enveloped her within his arms, gave her a cold hard look, his voice filled with irritation, “What’s wrong? Can’t I just touch your ear?”

What era are we living in? What kind of man is as frustrated as me?

We’ve already established that we’re boyfriend and girlfriend; can’t a boyfriend even touch his girlfriend?

Hugging her or touching her ear would cause her to claw him like this?

He looked down and saw the red welts she had left on his arm, even drawing blood!

Damn!

Seeing an opportunity, Shi Huan turned around, “I am going to take a shower.”

She quickly grabbed her pajamas and went into the bathroom, closing the door with a bang.

Chu Xiuhuang: “…”

What the hell!

Did he really scare her that much?

She fled so quickly?

The man stood there, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

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Leaning against the bathroom door, Shi Huan took deep breaths, trying to calm herself down. After a while…

As soon as she saw the washbasin…

She felt her temples throbbing.

Shi Huan was left wanting to punch someone.

There was a pair of men’s black boxer shorts in the clean washbasin!

The clothes rack held his discarded pants, shirt, socks… etc.

Even the towels and mugs, and even the toothbrush were all wet, as though they had been used!

And an electric toothbrush that she didn’t own was in the mug!

A blue checkered towel that also wasn’t hers was hanging on the rack.

The bathroom was like it had been invaded; his strong presence was everywhere!

Shi Huan took a deep breath, followed by another deep breath.

She told herself to be patient, not to lose her temper.

Ten thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan…

For that ten thousand yuan, she must endure! She just had to endure!

She threw all his clothes into the washing machine and removed his toothbrush. After opening the ventilation fan, she finally felt a bit better.

Yet, who knew that as she was taking a shower, she couldn’t stop thinking about earlier…

Shi Huan vigorously shook her head.

She was losing it! She had been spending too much time with Chu lately, she had even begun imitating his abnormal behavior.