The Wife's Quest

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Sally arrived in White's car, at Derena's insistence. White showed no displeasure; he remained as cold as ever. Looking at him, Sally couldn't help but think of another man; their demeanor was so similar, making her feel that he and that man belonged to the same type.

White was slender and dark-skinned, even his smile was chilling; but his impeccably tailored suit accentuated his handsome features, and his slightly upturned lips gave him an air of world-weariness. He really did resemble that man. How ironic, she and Derena had both attracted the same type of man—unruly, devilishly striking.

Sally stood aside watching White and Derena dance intimately on the dance floor, and she suddenly thought they were a perfect match, unable to suppress a smile. Suddenly, she felt watched, her hair standing on end. She slowly turned around and was met with a pair of cold eyes.

Her body was completely paralyzed; she simply stared at him silently. How long had it been? How long had they been separated? Hot tears welled up in her eyes.

His eyes flashed with mockery, as if he were laughing at her. It was this attitude that she hated. Five years. She had already run away from him. Why did they have to meet again?

She told herself that he had been heartless first, so why should she react to him? Her gaze fell on a woman in his arms—a very beautiful woman. So, Renn had returned home.

She had originally intended to turn away, but seeing Bai Laisi and Di Reina still dancing, she didn't want to interrupt them. She made a decision and resolutely turned and walked out.

In the garden, she let the cool night breeze ruffle her long hair, recalling how she and Renn had met, fallen in love, and grown to know each other. They had spent a very sweet time together, even going to court to have their marriage notarized. She never imagined that Renn's work would be one of the main reasons for their separation. No, it should be said that it was Ryan's business, along with many women outside and his grandmother, that made her escape from Ryan's side.

Suddenly, a mocking voice jolted her awake from her reverie.

"What? Aren't you lonely here all by yourself?"

Sally quickly turned to face him, his handsome face and imposing aura unchanged, only his eyes gleamed with an unfathomable light.

He stepped forward, squinting at her. "Why aren't you saying anything? So happy to see me you can't speak?"

"Happy my foot! I hope I never see you again in this lifetime." She said resentfully.

He raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise, "Your temper is still as bad as ever, hasn't changed at all!"

"That's right! If you don't like it, then get out!"

"How can I leave? If I leave, won't my wife run away again?" He suddenly reached out and hugged her waist.

She tried to push his hand away, but he opened his mouth and took her earlobe in, gently sucking on it. His other hand gripped her waist tightly. As soon as the hand that had been covering her lips moved away, he immediately moved his lips to hers and began a passionate kiss.

He sucked on her rosy lips, gently nibbling, his wet tongue skillfully exploring her mouth, entwining with her pink tongue glistening with saliva.

"Mmm…ah…"

His lips slid down her jawline, kissing his way to her chest… He deftly unbuttoned her clothes with his mouth, gently removing them.

"No…no…" She tried to resist, but she couldn't overcome his strength.

A expanse of snow-white skin appeared before him. In an instant, a flame ignited in his eyes. He lowered his head, ignoring her feeble resistance, his lips kissing her fair, beautiful skin again and again.

His lips caressed her skin, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her body. Her hands involuntarily clung to his neck, moans escaping her lips.

His tongue swirled and teased her breasts, nibbling at her sensitive buds and alluring openings. Looking up at her rapturous expression, her rosy cheeks appeared even more delicate and beautiful… His fingers slipped under the edge of her panties, gently caressing her with their pads… “Mmm…” A surge of desire ignited within her, her fingertips digging into the muscles of his arm.

He lowered his head, lightly sucking her lips, pulling down her panties, then quickly unzipping his pants, thrusting his manhood into her while standing… “That’s good. Looks like you’re still as passionate as ever. I like it,” he said with a smile. A wave

of intense pleasure washed over her, her legs tightly wrapped around his strong waist, utterly unable to refute his self-assurance. He thrust wildly and rhythmically, faster and wilder with each stroke, until finally, he released inside her with a powerful thrust.

As she nearly collapsed from the throes of orgasm, he gripped her waist tightly with his strong arms, preventing her from falling backward. She could hardly believe their wild union.

Before she could recover her strength, Ryan had already scooped her up and carried her to the car without her noticing. He then lay down beside her, removing all the clothes he hadn't had time to remove in their passion.

"I quite like celebrating our reunion this way, don't you think? Honey," he said emphatically, reminding her of her current status as he held her close, his passionate kisses continuing to fall on her face and neck.

Sally's body stiffened slightly. "You…you let go of me, who's your wife?"

"Don't forget! Our marriage still exists!"

Sally was clearly confused. She pushed his face away and looked up at him. “How could that be? I signed the divorce papers before I left, and I even left them in the study.”

Looking at her adorable expression, Ryan couldn't resist planting another kiss on her red lips. “You did sign them, but I didn't, and I even tore them up. So, we're still legally married.”

“Oh!” She sat up angrily, slapping his arm. “I don't want to! I won't agree to that!”

Ryan's face instantly turned grim. “I allowed you to leave me back then, otherwise, do you think you could have escaped? And it's the same now. Since I won't let you go, you can't leave. I'll give you some time, but before that, why don't you think about this?”

He didn't give her a chance to speak, then kissed her lips again. Sally couldn't help but groan in frustration. It was always like this; she couldn't resist his kisses and caresses, and she succumbed faster than anyone else.

She groaned helplessly, her arms automatically wrapping around his back. All protests and arguments could wait, but the desire burning within her couldn't.

Upon noticing her reaction, Ryan immediately deepened the kiss with satisfaction. His warm lips covered hers, and his fiery tongue plunged into her mouth without hesitation, demanding her sweetness.

It was a passionate kiss; his nimble tongue intertwined with hers, filled with desire, relentlessly probing and foreshadowing the impending conquest.

His hands began to roam over her body, skillfully caressing her breasts.

"Ah..." Sally couldn't find the words to describe her feelings; she could only helplessly writhe, arching her body against him, wanting more.

His burning, reddened eyes were fixed on her, unable to suppress the heat coursing through him.

"Sasha, my darling..." he murmured hoarsely.

Her whole body flushed red, her tender flesh ablaze with desire, her breath quickening, her breasts swaying beautifully with each gasp.

Satisfied, he straightened up and thrust into her in one go. She opened her eyes wide in astonishment; the real feeling of him filling her made her groan involuntarily.

He began to pump inside her, her body bearing the powerful force of each deep thrust, strangely experiencing the intense pleasure he brought.

With each violent thrust, she contracted more tightly, causing him to thrust even faster. The final climax made her scream, collapsing into his arms, receiving his burning seed… When Sally woke up, she found Ryan lying beside her, looking at her with bright eyes.

“Good morning! Sasha, I really like waking up to find you beside me.”

Upon seeing him, all the scenes from the previous night flooded back into Sally's mind. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly sat up, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings. "This is..."

"This is our home! You were so tired last night that you fell asleep, and I couldn't wake you no matter what I did, so I had to bring you back."

"What!? How could you not take me home? Little Tony, he..." She suddenly stopped, realizing she almost revealed Little Tony's existence. If she did, Ryan would definitely try to take the child from her.

He hugged her from behind, gently biting her earlobe as he said, "Why didn't you finish? Are you afraid I'd find out you were hiding your son?" He suddenly exerted force, pressing her onto the bed from behind.

As he licked and sucked her ears and the back of her neck from behind, she immediately understood what he wanted to do and struggled fiercely. "No... Ryan, this is enough."

"No, this isn't enough for me. Besides, we still have to settle the score for you hiding your son!" He just chuckled deeply and sensually.

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