He is also a man who is very humble and has no self-confidence in front of his wife.
Zi Sangyan started chasing Miao Qingyu in high school, and no matter how busy he was during the winter and summer vacations during his four years in college, he would always take time out to come back to see her.
Later, he returned to China after completing his studies and stayed with her until the night of his doctoral graduation, when the man finally mustered up the courage to confess his love to her.
How could Miao Qingyu not be moved by such selfless and silent companionship?
So that night she kissed the man's nervous and trembling lips, and they kissed their love.
Miao Qingyu patted the back of her boyfriend's hand and looked at the man's eyes that were filled with hidden and deep emotions as he had been looking at her for ten years.
His eyes have never changed. With me in front of him, there is no room for anything else in his eyes.
Miao Qingyu, with a moved expression on her face, moved sideways towards the stiff-looking young old man.
The rosy, soft lips, accompanied by a gentle and fragrant breath, fell on the man's slightly cold thin lips.
His lips were a little cold at first, but it didn't take long for them to warm up.
The lips that had turned hot hesitated for a moment, and then the soft and warm fragrance seduced the ferocious man, who embraced the little woman who almost fell into his arms, and responded with even more intense passion.
After a long time, they separated from the long kiss, and Miao Qingyu leaned weakly and lazily in her boyfriend's arms, trying to calm her breath.
The fingertips slid up and down the thin shirt on the man's chest,
"Are you free these two days? Come back to Pingcheng with me first."
The woman in his arms spoke in a faint voice that was difficult to tell whether she was happy or angry, and the man, who was easily aroused, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
For a long while, he spoke in a trembling voice and hoarse voice.
"Okay... okay... okay, I'll do as you say."
He once saw a bright moon, and his heart was moved and happy, unable to extricate himself. He guarded it obsessively for ten years, and one day the bright moon was in my arms.
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