Can't Let Go

　　It was 10 o'clock sharp in the night.

　　During this month, Michael Huo had almost been declining appointments every night.

　　He would accompany her for the time he had saved.

　　At this moment, Mary Yun had taken a bath and sat on the bed, looking extremely nervous.

　　She took a book that Linda Yun normally placed on the bedside, pretending to be reading while looking at the toilet from time to time.

　　Had he finished it yet?

　　Would he touch her tonight?

　　What could she do to make it real?

　　Right, she couldn't let him take off her bra no matter what tonight.

　　Otherwise, the scar on her chest...

　　But...

　　How could she conceal it?

　　Her hands pulled the clothes at her chest uneasily.

　　She used to have a heart transplant, and the scar couldn't be seen from afar since the up-to-date technology in America was adopted there.

　　But there were somehow marks by taking a close look.

　　Therefore, for safety's sake, she could never take off her bra...

　　Then, had Linda Yun taken her clothes off every night?

　　What did they do on the bed every night?

　　At this moment, uneasiness, agitation and restlessness in mind made it impossible for her to breathe.

　　Just at this moment, the sound of water in the bathroom had finally stopped.

　　Promptly, Mary Yun was suffocated out of fear. She held the book nervously.

　　Michael Huo walked out of the bathroom. He wrapped his lower body with a bath towel habitually, held a short white towel and wiped his hair randomly.

　　But it was just this casual movement that made him so handsome and seductive...

　　Mary Yun's heart was thumping.

　　Seeing that she was reading a book as usual, he smiled in a charming way. He threw away the towel, and presently jumped at her. He looked at her with deep and enchanting eyes, "Beware! There will be something wrong with your eyesight if you keep reading books all day long."

　　She didn't speak. She was in a daze looking at the handsome face which she had been dreaming about day and night and was now so near her.

　　"You are in a trance again. What are you thinking about?" He reached out his hand and flipped her forehead with a smile.

　　She hastened to twitch the corner of her mouth, and forced herself to be quiet, "No...nothing, get away from me, you are pressing on me..."

　　He smiled, turned over his body, raised the quilt, and then, he became stuck with her, "Last night, when I pressed on you, you were so happy."

　　On hearing it, her body was a little rigid.

　　Last night...

　　Pressing...

　　Happy?

　　These words were like a sudden clap of thunder, hacking her heart.

　　Damn it! Wasn't Linda Yun playing hard to get him?

　　Why would she go to bed with him?

　　On thinking about it, she went mad and was unable to reconcile herself.

　　Therefore, she put the book on her bedside, and presently lay down.

　　Now that they had just made love last night.

　　Then...

　　Would they make love again tonight?

　　Seeing her lie down, he also lay down so to hug her. He said with a smile at the corner of

was stunned, what

　　"What are you thinking about?" He inquired on

scared. She hastened to say in a low voice,

held her in his arms, "OK, I'll

was totally sleepless being hugged

　　She didn't know what question they

　　What should she

　　But she wanted to get

getting him could she prove her success.

　　She breathed in deeply, and suddenly turned

hugged him, burying her body in

her movement, and then, he lifted up her lower jaw,

secret. She hastened to hug him tightly and said in a dull voice, "Let me hug you

knitted his eyebrows a little bit.

　"Today I went to my

seemed to have perceived that the man's body was a

herself with these words whatever anomaly she

been to the cemetery?" As expected, he hastened to look at her and inquired, "Why didn't you tell

a sad look and hold him. She

a voice and aggrieved feelings made him

lifted her face up lightly. Then, he said in a soft voice, "Next time, I'll go with

speak. She looked at him with red eyes.

　　She was

　　She was

she wondered why he was so nice

that her red eyes meant she felt wronged to Michael

her, "Sorry, I'm not doing well all the time. Although we've been married for such a long time, I have

　Mary Yun felt even more aggrieved being

　　"Tingchen..." She called him in

The man held her in his arms and

future, shall we?" She knew that Linda Yun had always been on bad terms

she succeeded in disguising herself, naturally, she had to keep on playing

the ice

　　"OK."

he was happy

Yun immediately looked up at

　She knew men.

it was easiest for her to get everything she

　Truly, her languishing look was

lifted up her jaw, and couldn't help

　　Mary Yun naturally reversed her hands and put them around his

　　However...

　　He pushed

body started to respond, that when

at her

little nervous,

investigating, dubious and confusing look!

　She was a little scared without reason. His look was too malicious and pressing, as if he wanted to give her

　"What's up?" She asked

Yun!" He cried.

　"Yes!" She hastened to reply.

　　He remained silent, while pulling down her pyjama down a little casually. His eyes soon

　　"Ting...Tingchen..."

and she didn't notice the

forward, and her voice was shaking

　Michael Huo's eyelid drooped, making it impossible to see his eyes. His tone sounded mild, "Nothing,

was a little

you say that you were tired? Why not sleep early tonight?" The man unclasped her while saying. He covered her with quilts,

are you going?"

her with quilts and going to leave,

I'll go out and smoke!" Saying this,

　Soon, the man could be seen leaning on the rail of the balcony, with a cigarette

lay in bed and looked outside. She was confused.

been nothing

　　Why did

　Which part went

　　-

the balcony restlessly. The blue

　　She was Linda Yun!

　That birthmark, that tone. It

　But why...