How could Doris not see it? She grabbed Jay's arm and said, "Nothing is more important than health!"
"I'm fine with my health!" Perhaps it was because they had been together for so long; Jay had adapted to Doris ' stubbornness.
"Psychological problems are more important than physical problems. Don't you see so many people commit suicide every day in the world? Do you know why? That's because they don't pay much attention to their mental disorder even though they knew they had one. As time goes by, it will become more and more serious, and eventually lead to depression. So in the end, they commit suicide. Look, mental disorder is so terrible!"
What Doris said shocked Jay. "Okay, I'll leave myself to you. Can you promise that I'll be cured by you?"
At this time, Jay had no confidence in anything, nor did he have confidence in Doris.
With her head held high, Doris declared, "You can leave yourself to me. I promise to have it cured in a month."
But no matter how confident Doris was, Jay still felt hopeless. "What if it can't be cured?"
Without thinking too much, Doris replied, "If it can't be cured... Let's divorce!"
"What? Do you dislike me now that I can't do it? Are you that excited to divorce me?" His face darkened as he glared at Doris.
"No, I'm just trying to frighten you. I just want to see how much you care about me. Let's go. Let's go," Doris said with an awkward smile.
Then she intertwined their fingers and walked together towards the bedroom.
When they got inside, Doris naughtily said, "Close your eyes. I have a gift for you."
Without a word, Jay closed his eyes as she instructed.
When she was done changing into the sexy lingerie she had prepared, she deliberately messed up her hair next to look a little sexier.
Feeling contented with how she looked like, she walked barefooted in front of Jay. Then she gently tore off Jay's shirt and let her hands wander on his body.
To her disappointment, Jay didn't felt anything and he didn't move at all.
They had been married for a long time, but Doris had never been so active. It had always been Jay who initiated.
Every time they did it, Jay would push her down in a hurry, leaving her no time to show her feminine charm.
But this time, Jay was as cold as ice. Even though Doris' desire was on the verge of exploding, she still couldn't ignite Jay's passion.
In the end, she failed.
Her face was crumpled when she sat on the edge of the bed.
Silently, she watched Jay pick up the clothes one by one and put them on again.
"How about going abroad for treatment?" It could be seen on Jay's face how desperate and helpless he was.
"It doesn't make a huge difference. Besides, I have promised you that I will treat you. What you need to do is be obedient, and you don't need to worry about the rest." In front of Jay, Doris took off her sexy underwear.
Then she carelessly threw it away and quickly put on her clothes.
Staring at the perfect figure of Doris, Jay would be lying if he said he didn’t feel his desire. But as soon as the little fire was about to burn, the painful look of Doris in labor came to his mind.
These two scenes seemed to divide Jay into two.
Alas, now he had no choice but to listen to Doris. There was nothing he could do about it.
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