Although Jiang Yu didn't know why it was so sudden, she still responded to him positively.
No wonder I took a mint out of my pocket and gave it to her earlier.
Those mints were brought from China.
After eating the beef, I ate a mint, and all that was left in my mouth was the taste of the mint.
She also remarked that Chen Cixiu was quite good at buying mints; this one had a much stronger mint flavor that could swirl around in your mouth.
So that's why.
After the kiss ended, Chen Cixiu whispered in her ear, "Wife, even if you didn't look at those tips for cross-cultural relationships, our feelings wouldn't fade."
Jiang Yu's pupils dilated; it meant he knew.
With a slight upturn of her lips, she took his hand and moved it towards her lap, then breathed into his ear.
Chen Cixiu felt his body go limp.
"Are these legs white?"
Chen Cixiu didn't speak, but his fingers were already on her coat, gently tapping it.
Jiang Yu's coat buttons were undone.
One, two, three.
There were only three buttons in total. He picked Jiang Yu up, and Jiang Yu's coat fell to the ground.
She loosened her hair, leaned back, and let him kiss her.
Once on the sofa, Chen Cixiu was still sitting when Jiang Yu shifted her body and gently pushed him, causing Chen Cixiu to fall onto the sofa.
Jiang Yu bent down.
"Honey, I miss you so much."
She spoke softly, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Chen Cixiu's hands went around her back, and the smooth touch made his longing for Jiang Yu burst forth at this moment.
He had to admit that he missed Jiang Yu.
He missed her terribly, no matter who she was.
He sucked on her earlobe, feeling her passion, "I miss you too, my wife, I miss you so much."
They transformed their passion into the wind.
It inevitably brings to mind the sound of wind created by Damara and Link in "The Right Bank of the Ergun River".
Jiang Yu felt the same way; their passion transformed into the sound of the wind, and she called out fervently and tremblingly: Cixiu, husband, such is the sound of the wind.
Inside the room, Chen Cixiu was making the loudest noise.
The sound of the wind was mixed with heavy, labored breathing.
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