However, a hint of envy still flashed across her face as she watched Yunmo and Zhang Chengdong talking. Zhang Chengdong helped Yunmo brush away the hair that was blocking her eyes and smiled gently with his head down.
Love blessed by parents is so sweet.
"I'm going to read some books. I haven't been studying much these past few days." Su Feng smiled at Liu Nian, then turned and went into the house, looking somewhat forlorn.
There's no such thing as perfect love, and Liu Nian also felt melancholy.
Winter has arrived, the weather is getting colder, and it's the best time of day with the sun shining brightly. Liu Nian sat in front of the Zhang family's house, basking in the sun and squinting her eyes in enjoyment.
Not far away was Yun Mo, who was watching Yun Hanting cheat and take back his move with a grin. He wouldn't let it go, and finally Yun Hanting threw down his piece, sighed, and said, "I'm not playing with you anymore. I can't beat you."
The saying goes that true masters are often found among ordinary people; he really couldn't beat the old man at the village entrance.
Yun Hanting turned his head to look around but did not see Zhang Chengdong. He waved his hand and said, "Mo Mo, go and call Chengdong over. I want to spar with him."
Hmph, this old man won't let him take back his move, let's see if his son-in-law dares to!
“Okay.” Yunmo straightened up and pushed open the door to enter the Zhang family’s courtyard.
Zhang's mother and Wen Wanzhi were sitting in the kitchen, chatting about something.
To the left of the entrance is Zhang Chengdong's room, with a large red curtain hanging above it. Yunmo didn't think much of it; she lifted the curtain and pushed the door open to enter.
"My dad wants you to go downstairs..."
The word "chess" was swallowed by Yunmo, who stared blankly at what was in front of him.
The man's upper body was bare, and he was holding up his pants.
He was clearly changing clothes when he paused, stunned.
The soldier's physique... Yunmo had never seen a man's physique before, and for a moment she forgot to react, staring straight at him.
The man was slightly bent over, his abdominal muscles clearly defined, his back bent like a fully drawn bow, and the veins on his arms bulged out under his skin, winding and sensually sexy.
His hands gripped his waistband tightly, the trousers hanging loosely around his waist, the V-lines on his sides stretched out until they disappeared into his close-fitting clothes...
Yunmo felt like he was about to run out of breath; his mouth was dry and his brain was buzzing.
Zhang Chengdong slightly raised his head, lifting his eyelids. He only panicked for a moment, but immediately regained his composure.
He slowly straightened up, pulled up his pants, pinched the zipper with his fingers, and slowly pulled it up.
The zipper's creaking sound was like a slow, drawn-out melody, stimulating Yunmo's nerves.
Zhang Chengdong's eyes were fixed on Yun Mo, a casual smile playing on his lips.
"How is it?" Zhang Chengdong asked, the zipper finally pulled to the top.
Yunmo looked at his fingers, her thoughts drawn in by the man, and subconsciously replied, "What?"
"I mean, are you satisfied?"
Zhang Chengdong's fingers moved slightly on the buttonhole, flipping the button inside. His slender fingers lightly tapped the white trouser button. He walked slowly, giving Yun Mo ample opportunity to escape.
Yunmo looked up, her eyes misty with tears, so watery and alluring.
Zhang Chengdong lowered his head, grasped Yunmo's chin with one hand, and whispered, "May I kiss you?"
His voice was hoarse and captivating.
Yunmo stood on tiptoe.
Outside the door, there was a commotion, and the conversation between Wen Wanzhi and Zhang's mother seemed to be right next to her ear, but inside, it was so quiet that only the sound of their heartbeats could be heard.
The man was domineering and forceful, pulling her hand and placing it on his strong chest.
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