EP73 Finale

"Sister, I, I like you..." After the affair, the young man was lying on the chaise longue by the window with his wife in his arms. The room was filled with a lewd breath. The wife asked him to open the window to change the air. The bed was messy. Don't worry about the bed, and change it when the waiter comes to deliver the meal.

The lovely wife, who was resting with her eyes closed, heard the young man's confession, and couldn't help but opened her eyes and looked at him. I sighed leisurely in my heart: Here again... So maturity has the advantage of being mature. But it seems that he was brought into the door by himself, and he couldn't bear to say something too decisive to make him sad. It's really embarrassing...

"Well...you know, I'm a married person..." The sweet wife pondered her words, and looked at the corner of the garden outside the attic facing the far away, green trees, red flowers, rockeries and flowing water, it was supposed to be a lover whispering At the time, she had to say something unpleasant: "I am not only a wife, but also a mother..."

"I know but!" The young man interrupted her in a hurry, lest she would not believe his sincerity.

The sweet wife reached out and touched his lips: "Shh... after hearing what my sister said..."

"You and I are very different in age and background. If it weren't for chance, we would never have met in our lifetime," the sweet wife asked him softly, "Isn't it?"

The young man was stubborn and refused to speak.

"We also stole this kind of happiness..." The sweet wife subconsciously stroked his handsome face and murmured, "How can it last? We just need to be happy for the moment."

"Sister, you..." The young man had an angry look on his face. Of course, the sweet wife understood what he was thinking, but how could they have a future? A young man who is dazzled by lust can't understand it, but if she can't understand it, his wife will fail.

"We're just cheating." The sweet wife had to make it clear: "I have a family, a husband and children, and you are also a monk. As the eldest son and elder brother, you also need to bear corresponding responsibilities." With a bit of a wet and pitiful expression, the sweet wife couldn't help softening: "We... If we go to the temple next time to worship, we can still meet..."

The young man couldn't help but want to refute, but he finally opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

In fact, he also knew that they were impossible, but speaking out so nakedly, the unbearable discomfort was even worse. He could only secretly hug this beautiful day, thinking of this, the young man couldn't help hugging his sweet wife tightly, the two of them crossed their necks, and after all, a few hot tears could not help dripping from the eyes.

"Well..." The young man replied dully, "Then... next time if I take a break, I, I..."

The sweet wife of course understood what he was thinking, and she only comforted her by agreeing to the invitation to meet when she was free in the future. But I'm afraid it's impossible. After this time, I made up my mind to stay away from him and give him a good one. I won't be entangled after the victory, which will only make him fall deeper. He is not her other playmate. The pure and warm feeling is indeed beautiful, but the beautiful things are not bad for her, especially the dangerous beauty, she can't let herself indulge.

Just like that, under the acquiescence of the sweet wife's secret guilt, she let him go back happily, no matter how shameful gestures or unbridled love words, she promised to him, innocently dragged in, no matter how ruthless he was. Abandon it, let him have indulgent memories, this is the least she can give him.

After this day, with inexplicable guilt, the sweet wife took over her heart and became the good wife and good mother she played before. Kong Canhua is here, and the past is unbearable. Does this count as a Buddha saving someone with predestined relationship? Is he the Buddha?

After many years passed, the sweet wife vaguely remembered the little monk in the dream of the residual flowers, holding flowers and smiling.