Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 1271

When Anna returned from her trip, Amelia kept holding her hand and asking her where she had gone, how she had enjoyed herself, and if she had taken any pictures or anything.

At first, Anna thought that Amelia was just worried about her love life, so she simply answered yes, and even showed Amelia the photos she had on her phone.

The two were mother and daughter, but they were also like friends.

So Anna was willing to tell Amelia these things and share her love and joy with Amelia.

At first, Amelia was happy to see her daughter's happy little face, but then she switched to the picture of the two of them on the hotel bed and they both froze at the same time.

Three seconds later, Anna reacted and reached for her phone.

Amelia snatched the phone from her.

"Mom! Give me back my phone!"

"What's the rush? It's not a strange picture, why can't you show it to Mom?"

Amelia put the phone away and did not give it to her.

Anna's lips turned red with impatience, after all, it was her mother, if it had been someone else, she would have simply grabbed it.

But she couldn't.

It was because she had taken too many pictures of the landscape outside that Anna had gotten so carried away that she had forgotten they were still together in the hotel bed.

She did not dare to post these photos to her friends at the time, but at first she thought they were rather obscene. After the two of them had rolled into bed, Anna could see the background of the hotel room behind her when she saw this picture, and then what came to her mind was, of course, what had happened that night.

As she thought about it, Anna's face began to blush again.

Ah!

How could she be so tireless!

"Damn!" Amelia had no intention of letting her go either, catching her face and staring, narrowing her eyes, "Have you had sex yet?"

She was direct and didn't hold back, but Anna blushed and stamped her feet like a schoolgirl from shyness at the comment, "Mom!"

"What?" Amelia asked in return, "Do you still know that I am your mother? Do you still think I am your mother or not?"

Anna: "......"

She murmured darkly, "Who told you to ask such a direct question."

"What, I raised my daughter to run off with someone else and I'm not allowed to be the mother to ask? I mean Anna, don't be so bossy!"

"Where am I bullying ......" muttered Anna helplessly, then bowed her head in frustration, "Okay, okay, I tell you the truth, I've been with him."

She suddenly raised her voice, "But I wanted him, he didn't make me, he didn't want him at first, I made him be with me!"

In one sentence, Matthew had been exonerated and Anna had taken all the blame.

Amelia widened her eyes, "Do you think your mother is a three-year-old? You are not yet married and you are still protecting him.

Besides, if you force him to be with you and he doesn't want to, that's the end."

"What do you mean?" Anna stared blankly at her mother.

"You're like a retard when you're in love." Amelia reached out her hand and pricked Anna's forehead, saying, "If he won't touch you, how can she want this man?