70s: The Feeble Intellectual Being Pampered in the Countryside

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Whether it's the original owner or the female lead, it's the same person!

Wen Qinghe, who held a fortune i...

Chapter 42 is about parting sorrows; a unique feeling lingers in the heart.

Yan Xiao's words stuck in his throat. It was so late, and he didn't feel comfortable leaving the little girl alone in the room.

Fine, one room it is.

He felt more at ease knowing he could stay by her side at night.

When he followed the key to the door number and walked over to open it, he saw a large bed that was 1.5 meters wide...

Yan Xiao's ears turned slightly red. He interrupted his romantic thoughts, placed the suitcase on the low table next to him, and carefully and gently placed the person on the bed.

Looking at the little girl's sleeping face, he reflected on his arduous journey.

Finally, he lived up to his expectations and was able to marry her.

The man smiled slightly and placed a kiss on the girl's smooth forehead.

He then got up to fetch water for the little girl to wash up.

Before leaving, he locked the door with his key, worried that someone might steal his precious item while he was getting water.

When he returned after quickly fetching water, he was relieved to see the little girl still lying obediently in bed.

He gently wiped her little hands and feet with a warm towel.

When he brushed against those fair and delicate feet, the darkness in his eyes surged, and his rapid breathing and the violent heaving of his chest revealed the turmoil in his heart.

Those round, adorable toes make you want to hold them in your palm and lick them tenderly...

He was startled by his own thoughts, never knowing he had such a fetish. He could only restrain his gaze and hurriedly covered her with the blanket.

After he finished washing up with the little girl's leftover water, he quietly went to bed. At first, he only dared to sleep on his side, staring at the little girl's peaceful sleeping face.

Later, I saw that even though it was a 1.5-meter-wide bed, after he occupied it, the spacious bed actually felt cramped.

He convinced himself that he was worried the little girl would fall off the bed...

He carefully leaned over and pulled the person into his arms.

Feeling the soft, tiny bundle in his arms, he let out a relieved sigh.

The man smiled contentedly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.