Chapter 2280: The Heart That Cannot Be Restrained

Hearing Jia Wanli's words, Zheng Tulu felt extremely itchy inside. His heart, which was already unable to be restrained, beat faster again. Even the thing below seemed unable to withstand the temptation of this hot young married woman and was gradually changing, quietly growing stronger. He laughed 'hehe' and asked Jia Wanli: "Little Jia, did you have a natural birth or a C-section?" The reason he asked this was that Zheng Tulu felt that if it were a C-section, it would definitely be much looser below, but if it were a natural birth, it would still be that tight feeling from before, which would be great.

But Jia Wanli's answer made Zheng Tulu a bit disappointed. She said shyly: "It was a natural birth."

After getting this answer, Zheng Tulu clearly looked a bit disappointed, then laughed 'hehe': "How can the figure still be so good after a natural birth? It seems the waist is still so thin?"

Jia Wanli said with a slight shyness: "I recovered well. I specifically practiced yoga to reshape my body. Otherwise, the figure would be so bloated and ugly."

Zheng Tulu then suddenly realized and laughed: "It seems you put in a lot of effort, Little Jia. But your figure has indeed recovered very well."

Jia Wanli's expression suddenly dimmed. She lowered her beautiful brows, sighed, and said: "Sigh! Director Zheng, you don't know, a woman isn't worth much after giving birth."

For this inexplicable remark from Jia Wanli, Zheng Tulu was completely confused. He squinted his eyes and asked very puzzled: "Little Jia, what do you mean by that?"

Jia Wanli brushed a stray hair from her temple, let out an 'ai', but became shy and stammered: "Director Zheng, I... I'm embarrassed to say it in front of you."

Zheng Tulu was very anxious, and in his urgency, he said: "Little Jia, look at you, what kind of relationship do we have? Are you still unable to say it in front of me?"

Jia Wanli looked up, a flash of ambiguity in her eyes, then lowered her head and said with slight shyness: "After a woman gives birth, her body suffers trauma, especially for someone like me who had a natural birth, the trauma to the body is even greater."

Zheng Tulu couldn't help but interrupt her and said very puzzled: "Little Jia, you had a natural birth, not a C-section. You didn't need surgery, what trauma is there?"

Hearing Zheng Tulu's doubt, Jia Wanli looked at him with a coquettish expression, lowered her head again, smiled faintly, and said: "Director Zheng, you don't know what a natural birth means to a woman..." Saying this, Jia Wanli deliberately pretended she couldn't go on.

Zheng Tulu then asked anxiously: "What does it mean?"

Jia Wanli stammered: "It means... it means that place has to be stretched open... has to become bigger... it will have a very serious impact on future marital life. A month after marriage, I clearly felt my husband didn't like touching me anymore. He said... he said it felt empty inside and had no feeling..."

Zheng Tulu never expected Jia Wanli would tell him such private and explicit things. However, this was good; he was disappointed about this just now but couldn't bring himself to say it. Unexpectedly, Jia Wanli took the initiative to say it now. Unknowingly, the distance between the two had narrowed a lot. Although the old fox was a bit disappointed to hear this established fact, after all, he hadn't seen this young married woman for several months, and the changes in her appearance and figure still brought him a lot of shock. Regardless of whether what she said was true or not, he had made up his mind that he must relive their old relationship. Seeing Jia Wanli's dejected and lost look, this old fox took the opportunity to get up from behind the desk, walked straight to Jia Wanli, sat down beside her, stretched out a hand, and without any hesitation, wrapped it around her fragrant shoulders, pretending to be very concerned as he guided her: "Little Jia, what does this matter? A woman giving birth is for her own family. For a woman as beautiful and well-figured as you, if your husband doesn't cherish you, it can only be said that he is in bliss but doesn't know it. It doesn't matter."

Listening to Zheng Tulu's 'understanding' words, Jia Wanli actually leaned her body toward him. When that soft body gently touched Zheng Tulu's body, the elastic feeling immediately made Zheng Tulu tremble as if he had been electrocuted. A wave of numbness instantly swept across his central nervous system, and he couldn't help but take the opportunity to wrap Jia Wanli in his arms...

"Director Zheng, you are truly a great person. If my husband were as considerate as you, it would be great." Jia Wanli's face was full of grievances, and she looked at Zheng Tulu coquettishly with those peach-blossom eyes.

Zheng Tulu appeared extremely rational at this time and said: "After all, it's only right for a husband to understand his wife."

Jia Wanli's eyes gradually became blurred. Her two arms had unknowingly wrapped around Zheng Tulu's waist, hugging him tightly, and she leaned her head on his shoulder, laughed 'humph', and then said: "Actually, he doesn't know that after I breastfed the baby for a month at home, I went to the hospital for surgery."

Hearing Jia Wanli's words, Zheng Tulu looked at her with a puzzled gaze and asked: "Surgery? What surgery did you have?"

Jia Wanli looked at him with shy eyes and said embarrassedly: "That... that surgery... it was tightened a bit... it's the same as before I gave birth."

Hearing Jia Wanli reveal this secret, Zheng Tulu felt overjoyed. He was slightly disappointed before, but he didn't expect her to have had that kind of surgery. This news was truly exciting for him. He couldn't suppress his inner excitement, hugged Jia Wanli tightly, his face full of overjoyed smiles, and laughed 'hehe': "Then it seems your husband is going to regret it?"

Jia Wanli smiled faintly and said: "He wants to do that with me now, but I always find excuses to decline. I just want him to taste the feeling of not being able to succeed."

Zheng Tulu wrapped his arms around her fragrant shoulders. Although it was through clothes, the smoothness and elasticity were still clearly distinguishable. At this very moment, holding such an alluring young married woman who had taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms, the fire of desire had long been ignited in Zheng Tulu's heart and was burning slowly. Listening to Jia Wanli's words, he swallowed his saliva and said: "Then... then you also have needs. If you don't let your husband touch you, how do you solve it?" ===== CHAPTER 2281 =====