The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1362:

Kenji stared at her, dumbfounded.

“What kind of book taught you that?”

“A romance novel,” Scarlette replied.

Though Kenji had never read such explicit material, he was willing to explore more conventional experiences with her.

They settled onto the bed and started a video.

Scarlette recoiled at the explicit scenes unfolding before her, her wide-eyed shock betraying her innocence.

Kenji’s brow furrowed. It had been years since he had watched such content.

“So, that’s your type?” Scarlette shot him a look.noveldrama

“Long legs, glasses, and black stockings?”

“I prefer generous curves and less theatrics,” Kenji stated matter-of-factly.

Scarlette bristled at his response.

“I’m still growing, you know!”

Kenji just shook his head, his expression dismissive.

With playful aggression, Scarlette launched herself at him, but he caught her mid-motion, drawing her into a deep kiss as the video faded into background noise. Reality proved far more enticing than any tutorial.

Surrendering to his expertise, Scarlette abandoned her academic approach.

“Are all men’s kisses this intoxicating?” she asked breathlessly when their lips finally parted.

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His dark eyes bore into hers as his fingers hovered at his belt buckle.

“Thinking of sampling others?”

“Not now, but life is long,” she replied thoughtfully.

A cold laugh escaped his lips.

“Makes sense.”

Moments later, Scarlette’s eyes widened as he lowered his pants, revealing himself.

“Did you pull out the wrong one? It looks different from before. Do you have a more modest version?”

Kenji cupped her face, his expression deadpan.

“Who the hell has two?”

“Must you be so crude?” Scarlette chided.

“Bedroom talk requires some grit.”

A devilish glint flickered in Kenji’s eyes as he gazed at her innocent face. Though he knew his next move would provoke her anger, he did it anyway.

As expected, Scarlette struggled, but her stubborn nature prevailed. Even as he tested her limits, she refused to yield.

Though her body ached fiercely, pride kept her from pleading for mercy. Only when Kenji left to change the sheets did she let her silent tears fall.

“Are those tears I hear?” Kenji called out.

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