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He needed to release her, but his wife couldn't satisfy him, so he could only find a place to vent his feelings. He was infatuated with the Internet, and this was a place where he could indulge himself, and there were many beauties that could attract his attention, and each one of them was a woman who was very pleasing to his eyes, and also a kind of woman who could play with him. This was what Ouyang Hao needed, and also a man who could satisfy this man's needs. Then, at one or two in the morning, he would drag his tired body home to sleep. Sometimes, if he was too late, he would have to stay in his office until dawn.

In fact, such days, such indulgence, not only in the heart of his wife's betrayal, but also to his body is extremely irresponsible. Ouyang Hao knew all of this in his heart, but he really couldn't resist this sort of charm. This man was now becoming more and more infatuated with that bewitching woman on the other side of the net. Although he couldn't truly feel her feelings, that woman would still give him different visual stimuli every day.

These things weren't free. Ouyang Hao would rather spend almost half a month's salary to pay that coquettish woman in the virtual world, than to pay any attention to his lover. In fact, he sometimes felt guilty towards Xia Yuhan and Ouyang Hao, but there was no way for him to resist that kind of charm. Ouyang Hao's self-control ability is too poor. In Xia Yuhan's own words, he is the kind of person who has no principles

After another round of satisfaction, Ouyang Hao dragged his almost exhausted body along the street of this small town. At this moment, the street appeared just like his, tired and powerless.

After returning home, he washed up and returned to his bedroom. Without turning on the light, he laid on his bed and suddenly felt the person beside his pillow slightly move. Instinctively, he turned his face to the side and the curtain returned its light, allowing Ouyang Hao to clearly see Xia Yuhan's face. There seemed to be traces of tears on her face, and as her long eyelashes fluttered, Ouyang Hao knew that Xia Yuhan hadn't fallen asleep yet.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Ouyang Hao asked.

"I can't sleep. Why did you come back so late? Are you working overtime again?" Xia Yuhan asked.

"En …" Go to sleep, Ouyang Hao said as he turned his body away, never giving Xia Yuhan another chance to speak.

Xia Yuhan's heart was truly a mess. She wanted to cry, but couldn't! Was she really going to turn into a hateful woman just like that? This kind of life was not what she wanted, she just wanted a man who lived a peaceful life. But now, this was all a kind of extravagant hope.

Xia Yuhan tentatively turned around and gently hugged Ouyang Hao from behind, saying, "Ouyang, I can't sleep, talk to me for a bit!"

"Go to sleep. I have to work overtime today. I'm a bit tired!" Ouyang Hao didn't look back as he said this. Xia Yuhan no longer said anything.

He started to stare at the ceiling again. He didn't know if he could see the flowers, but he felt really sad. He didn't know why the man beside the pillow was always so busy and didn't have the slightest interest in him. Was it really 8 years of itchiness?

Xia Yuhan couldn't help but laugh at herself as she thought that the person beside her had already fallen asleep, and the exaggerated thing was that her snoring had already started.

"Good night, my dear self!" Xia Yuhan silently told herself.

Xia Yuhan didn't know when she fell asleep either, and didn't say anything else for the whole night. It was still the same. When Xia Yuhan opened her eyes, the pillow was still empty, just like when she had felt its existence in her dreams for the last ten or so minutes.