Chapter 75 Physiological Like
When we were together, we were always unrestrained and wild. I could do anything without any scruples, and he was even more predatory towards me. There was no sense of caution at all.
He fulfills all my wishes like Santa Claus, gives me exciting yet dangerous passion like Count Dracula, and dotes me more than my father. This kind of extreme pleasure makes me addicted like opium.
I looked him in the eye bravely and said with what I thought was great authority, "Do you think this is love? What I want is the kind of equal dialogue between hearts in Jane Eyre!"
I thought my words would make him reflect and quiet down, but he actually laughed. He looked at me like an ignorant child and shook his head, "You must have become stupid from reading too much."
He picked me up and sat me on the sofa. He let me sit on his lap like a child. He hugged me and said, "Who told you that love has standards and templates? My love is what you see, hear, and feel."
His conceited look stimulated my rebellious nature. "No~ This is not love. Love should be born out of long-term companionship. We have only known each other for a month!" I yelled at him.
"Pa~" He slapped my butt with his big hand again. I was so angry that my face turned red. I wanted to jump down, but I couldn't break free from his arms.
I was like an incompetent and furious child on his lap. "Haha~ Whether you love me or not, a man will know after having sex with me~ It doesn't take so long." He said slowly.
"When people say they fall in love at first sight online, it's all about the face. That's not love." I tried to compete with him with the aura of a debate expert.
"I believe that what you liked in the bar was indeed my face. What about after sleeping with me? I think you should also like my body." He smiled jokingly.
My face flushed and I couldn't refute. I stammered, not knowing what to say.
Suddenly, he looked at me seriously. "You know what? There's a kind of love called physiological love. It's not controlled by the brain. Two people's bodies simply like each other. You can't change that."
I stared at him blankly. Is there such a thing? I suspected he was lying to me, but I had no evidence.
"Which book says that?" I asked stupidly.
"There's a saying in psychology," he said seriously. "Do you know what this physiological liking means?"
I shook my head blankly, "I don't know."
He gave me a satisfied kiss on the forehead and said, "It means these two are destined to be together."
I was a little confused by his theory, "But the love I want doesn't seem to be like this." I was already starting to feel a little unsteady.
"You are still young, believe me, this is what love should be like. You just need to get used to it." He hugged me and began to rub my body, feeling my softness.
My IQ started to drop, but I still struggled and said, "No, this is not right. You have a wife!" No matter what he said, I could still grasp the point.
"Be obedient, baby, you don't know how much I missed you these days, you heartless little rascal actually blocked me.
I hurriedly took care of things outside just to come back to see you as soon as possible."
He murmured something in my ear.
He completely ignored my objection, and when I wanted to say something else, he covered my mouth with his.
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