Crystal's One Night of Love

There were quite a number of capable people at the university anniversary celebration.

However, the most capable individual present was probably Henry. Clementine wanted to ask him for a favor as well as get into his good books, but he had already left with Crystal.

In the car at the parking lot, Henry slowly buckled his safety belt before turning to look at Crystal.

Crystal was leaning back in her seat, the corners of her eyes slightly moist as she looked out the window.

Obviously, those videos made her emotional.

How could she possibly forget about her first love so easily?

Henry gripped the steering wheel. “Do you miss it?”

“No.”

“Then why do you look like you’re about to cry?”

Crystal could not answer him.

Henry tightened his grip on the steering wheel before finally stepping on the accelerator.

A while into their journey, Crystal realized that something was amiss. This was neither the way home nor the route to his office. She asked, “Where are you taking me to?”

“The condominium we used to live in.”

Crystal could guess what was on his mind, and she did not agree to it. “Henry, it’s been years since Robert and I dated. You can’t be unforgiving just because of that video.”

Henry did not speak.

When they reached a traffic light, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

“Crystal, I’m jealous.”

Crystal stiffened.

That was all Henry said before he refocused on the road and drove them to the condominium.

Crystal did not want to get out of the car.

Henry unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned in her ear, and whispered, “Do you want to get out yourself, or do you want me to carry you?”

Crystal was rather upset, so she walked ahead of him after they were both out of the car.

Henry slammed the car door shut before following her slowly, the cigarette still between his fingers. When they entered the condominium unit, Crystal turned around and asked, “Henry, what are you—” Before she could finish her sentence, he grabbed her thin waist and pinned her against the wall.

bodies were

were a married couple, it was broad daylight,

She raised her

cheek and said hoarsely, “There’s just something I want to ask you!”

with one hand, then tied

get up and kneeled on the couch. “Is this

before her and traced his

cabinet and finally chose two fine bottles of red wine-the kind.

suitable for women.

off his blazer, revealing his white

tightly around his thin waist, and coupled with his long legs, he had an appearance that many women were attracted

and kneeled before her again. He elegantly filled two glasses. Thinking that he was going to force her to

swirled the glass. “I

drank a quarter of

making him look particularly manly.

at him.

Her voice was sexy.

Crystal did not want it, so she raised her

red wine stained her

the silk blouse she wore was damp and was tightly hugging her figure. It was very attractive to

couldn’t take this and whimpered,

her lips

refused, he coaxed her into

and

had been soaked in red wine. Her fair skin was rosy. Her lips were even slightly

back on the couch.

over to continue

was

and mumbled, “Who’s more attractive? Robert, or me?”

Crystal was drunk.

to sleep, but Henry would not let

his neck in discomfort and choked out, “You’re more

man’s kisses moved down to her chin. “How far did you

by his own question.

he had wanted to ask all

him back resentfully. “Henry, why did you stop

chin, stopping her from

and filled with desire. It had been a long time since she had expressed her desire for

Henry’s forehead and rolled down his

hot Crystal wanted to scream, but he held her

muttered, “We kissed.

abruptly pulled