If we're talking about who's the most popular in school, it's not Lu Siyu, who looks like a doll, nor is it Zhao Peng, who can play the flute and piano at such a young age.
Instead, it's Teacher Yi Mu, whom everyone loves.
Imu himself doesn't particularly like children, but for some reason, he's quite popular with them.
After handing each child over to their parents, Yi Mu patted his back and rubbed his shoulders.
Taking care of these children is really not easy; it's more tiring than carrying bricks on a construction site.
After the children had all left, Yi Mu noticed Xiang Qing.
Yi Mu tidied up and left the kindergarten with Xiang Qing.
Just as the two got into the car, they suddenly saw an ambulance speeding past.
Yi Mu fastened his seatbelt and watched the ambulance drive away, saying strangely, "I seem to hear the sound of ambulances a lot lately."
Xiang Qing opened the car window. Although the air conditioning was on, the air was not circulating and it felt stuffy.
"A notice was issued from above, saying that some people still have the virus in their bodies and need further treatment."
Yi Mu said "oh" and then fell silent.
He now lives with Xiang Qing. Every day after get off work, the two go to the supermarket to buy groceries. Yi Mu can't cook, so Xiang Qing always cooks for him.
Today I bought two large brothels, some greens, and a pound of pork ribs to make soup.
After leaving the Major League Baseball, the two returned to normal life.
The government regularly sends people to check on the two men, and their health tests are always normal.
Once the global zombie virus is completely eradicated, it's estimated that no one will come from there anymore.
Yi Mu is twenty-seven years old this year, while Xiang Qing is almost forty.
The two did not deliberately hide their relationship, and almost everyone around them knew that they were lovers.
Apart from a few annoying old ladies who like to gossip behind people's backs, everyone around them is all about giving their blessings.
Xiang Qing wanted to give Yi Mu a wedding, but Yi Mu said he didn't need it.
He doesn't value rituals that much. He and Xiang Qing have been together for almost ten years; what haven't they experienced?
He said he didn't want a wedding, and Xiang Qing respected his decision.
However, he bought a pair of wedding rings, and the two of them put them on each other's fingers after living together for a year.
After dinner, Xiang Qing washed the dishes, Yi Mu put their clothes in the washing machine, and then took a shower.
Halfway through washing, Xiang Qing opened the door and came in.
Yi Mu glanced at him and said, "We're an old couple, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Xiang Qing smiled. Time hadn't left many marks on his handsome face; instead, it had added to his mature charm.
Xiang Qing took the essential oil from the shelf, poured a little into her hand, and rubbed it on Yi Mu's shoulder.
The kids in kindergarten are so demanding; they always want to be hugged.
Yi Mu used to be very thin, but recently he has developed biceps.
His calloused hands pressed on his shoulders for a while, then down along his shoulder blades, and down further down.
Yimu changed from sitting to lying face down in the bathtub.
He was sore and drowsy from Xiang Qing's massage when he suddenly felt a jolt in his back and opened his eyes.
When they first bought the house, they unanimously decided that they wanted to buy a large bathtub.
Xiang Qing had entered the bathtub at some point, and half of her body covered Yi Mu.
Apply essential oil to your fingers and insert them into your private area, gradually penetrating deeper.
Yi Mu's body went completely limp.
Xiang Qing kissed Yi Mu's ear, teasing his senses little by little with his teeth.
"I want it, baby~"
This position was a bit uncomfortable. Yi Mu was feeling quite uncomfortable being pressed down by him, and said irritably, "Everyone says that when people reach middle age, their sexual ability declines. Why are you doing the opposite?"
No matter what age a man is, he cannot accept the conclusion that "you are no longer capable".
Xiang Qing bit Yi Mu's earlobe as punishment, listened to his muffled groan, and then laughed as she stepped out of the bathtub.
After pulling Yi Mu out of the water tank, Xiang Qing looked down at him and raised an eyebrow: "Tomorrow is the weekend, you can try and see if your husband is up to the task."
Yi Mu was just saying it casually; I didn't expect him to be so easily provoked.
He knew Xiang Qing was physically strong, but he himself was almost thirty and his body couldn't withstand the strain.
A wise person knows when to yield, and Yi Mu raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong, can we stop doing this?"
Xiang Qing threw him onto the bed, leaned over him, and forcefully sealed his lips with hers: "No!"
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