"Brother Yan, I hope your trip goes smoothly and you arrive safely."
"Nian Nian..."
Holding the amulet Ye Nian'an had given him, he looked into her sincere and bright eyes, her every word filled with deep affection and longing.
Chu Yan, a seven-foot-tall man who had survived three bullets from enemy agents during a mission without uttering a sound, had tears welling up in his eyes, glistening with barely visible tears.
Then, Chu Yan couldn't help but pull Ye Nian'an into his arms, holding her tightly as if he were using all his strength to merge her into his very bones.
"Brother Yan, be gentle, you're making it hard for me to breathe."
Ye Nian'an patted Chu Yan on the back.
"Niannian, I really don't want to leave you..."
The man's voice was filled with intense longing and reluctance.
But these things cannot be measured by the balance of heaven and earth when faced with matters of national and familial importance.
"Brother Yan, we are husband and wife, there's no need for further words."
The moment Ye Nian'an's fingertips touched his reddened eyes, he grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her.
The kiss, mingled with the jasmine scent of her hair, seemed to desperately want to blend the moonlight of the coming months into this moment.
When they finally parted after their kiss, their lips were slightly red, and ripples appeared between their overlapping breaths.
Ye Nian'an's fingertips brushed against Chu Yan's stubble on his chin, where a warm shiver emanated, like the gentle trembling of a spring stream breaking through the ice.
At this moment, she was completely aroused by the emotions.
From his stubble to his cheeks.
Her fingertips gently traced every pore on his face.
"It's the last night..."
Her voice, warmed by the candlelight, trailed her fingertips as she traced the movement of his Adam's apple: "Brother Yan, don't you want to leave something behind?"
This separation means we'll be apart for a very long time.
The man's hand pressed heavily on her lower back, his fingertips caressing the familiar touch through the fabric, but tightened abruptly when he touched her lower abdomen.
"But you are pregnant..."
Chu Yan hesitated, his voice hoarse, his gaze sweeping over her earlobes, which were flushed with emotion.
"Then let's try a different approach."
Ye Nian'an's cheeks were so red they looked like they could bleed.
I don't know if it was out of embarrassment or because of lust.
Bending down...
Chu Yan gasped sharply, involuntarily clenching his fists.
As my fingertips traced his waistline, I felt his body stiffen for a moment, and then I was pulled into an even tighter embrace.
The moonlight that night was exceptionally long, long enough to blend all the reluctance into each other's breath.
The room was filled with enchanting beauty.
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