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 pressed

they were a married couple, it was broad daylight,

actions. She raised

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

tied her wrists and threw her onto

struggled to get up and kneeled on the couch. “Is this how you ask questions, Henry?” she asked angrily.

knee before her and traced his finger across her face.

two fine bottles of red

was suitable

blazer, revealing his white

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

over with the wine bottles and kneeled before her again. He elegantly filled two glasses. Thinking that he was going to force her to drink, Crystal bit her lip and said, “What do you

the glass. “I want to hear

a

apple bobbed, making him look particularly manly.

stared at

Her voice

mouth, feeding her the fragrant wine. Crystal did not want it, so she raised her head to resist him. Yet,

red wine stained

very attractive to men. His lips were pressed against

this and whimpered,

the glass by her lips and

he coaxed

and

Her fair skin was rosy. Her lips were even slightly swollen

couch. Her wrists were

leaned over to continue kissing

gaze was unfocused.

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

Crystal was drunk.

to sleep, but Henry

her arms around his neck in discomfort and choked out, “You’re more attractive than him.”

her chin. “How far did you guys

was stunned by

the question he had wanted

why did you stop kissing

her chin, stopping her from

watery and filled with desire. It had been a long time

forehead and rolled

wanted to scream, but

muttered, “We kissed. That’s

abruptly pulled her closer.