C289 This Marriage I will Not Leave

The man's fingers caressed his face involuntarily. On his side, there still seemed to be some traces of the gentleness of a woman's palm. Of course, there were also the sounds of the wind whistling through the air when that slap came flying over, including the crisp sound when that slap landed.

He coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject, "Tell me, it's so late