Yang Zinuo took off her coat, removed the big red flower from her chest, and walked nervously to the mirror, carefully examining her appearance tonight.
Broad shoulders, a smooth waistline, and long, straight legs.
He had just been given a few drinks, but thankfully, his face was only slightly red, which didn't affect the brightness of his eyes.
On his wedding day, he was quite satisfied with his appearance.
Feifei should be quite satisfied, right?
He opened the bedroom door and glanced outside.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom, creating a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.
The bride in the bathroom is acting in a way that sparks the imagination.
Yang Zinuo felt so excited and hot just thinking about it in his mind.
He even secretly pinched himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming.
He really did marry the girl he had loved for seven years.
When I first met Feifei, she was a 15-year-old girl with a bright and generous smile.
The young girl seemed to be very familiar with him, and as soon as they met, she kept asking him all sorts of questions.
He was six years older than Feifei. At that time, he only thought of Feifei as a simple and cute little sister.
But as Fei Fei grew up, he was surprised to find that whenever he saw Fei Fei's smile, his heart would race uncontrollably.
Especially that one time when Feifei fell and hurt her knee, he carried her to the hospital. It was the first time he had intimate physical contact with Feifei, and from then on, he could no longer treat Feifei as a younger sister.
Gu Zhiyun's claim that he had feelings for Feifei is simply the act of a beast.
He tried to suppress these thoughts, but the more he suppressed them, the more rampant they became, like vines in spring, growing wildly.
He was also very distressed, but being a heartless beast was just too wonderful.
What made him decide to take the plunge was Fei Fei's attitude towards him.
Although he was much more oblivious and slow to understand emotions, he gradually sensed that Fei Fei's feelings for him were special.
She didn't like him as an older brother; she liked him as a man.
The girl's initiative made him ecstatic.
So he worked even harder to become better.
At the military university, he excelled in academic subjects, and in the special forces training assessments, he ranked first in all assessment items, including shooting, long-distance running, and Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).
After graduation, he successfully entered the army and was promoted to officer at a young age.
He always felt that he needed to be a little stronger to be worthy of Feifei and to give the girl enough security.
Now that his dream has come true and Feifei has become his wife, he is even more apprehensive.
He has to cherish his wife for the rest of his life to be worthy of Feifei's deep affection.
The bedroom door opened, and Fei Fei walked in.
She was wearing a red gauze nightgown, which revealed her exquisite and graceful curves.
The steam made her pretty face slightly flushed, her fragrant lips were luscious and her eyes were charming and captivating, like a tender lotus flower in full bloom.
The two looked at each other for a moment, both sensing each other's tension.
Yang Zinuo stood there, dumbfounded.
His brain was racing, wondering whether he should call Feifei "wife" first, or rush over and carry his little wife to bed.
In the end, it was Feifei who took the initiative. She stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, hugged Yang Zinuo's neck, and gave him a small kiss on the cheek.
"husband."
It felt like a gentle breeze brushed past Yang Zinuo's ear, making his bones feel soft and yielding.
Driven by male instinct, he grabbed her slender, boneless waist.
Feifei felt a blur before her eyes, and when she opened them, she found herself pinned to the bed by Yang Zinuo.
Her skin clung tightly to those strong, muscular muscles, and as they rubbed together, a fiery heat spread between them.
Yang Zinuo knew he was being a little too hasty, but he had been longing for it for so long that he had reached his limit.
He ripped away the obstructing fabric and passionately kissed Feifei.
"Honey, wait a minute..."
Feifei said in a trembling voice, "I have a secret to tell you..."
She knew Yang Zinuo was anxious, but no matter how anxious she was, she had to wait for her to reveal the secret deep in her heart.
Yang Zinuo stopped what he was doing when he heard the word "secret".
Feifei's pajamas had been torn to shreds by him. She shyly wrapped herself in the tattered fabric, got up, and took out a beautiful notebook from the drawer.
She turned to one of the pages, carefully took out a clipping, and handed it to Yang Zinuo.
Yang Zinuo took the clipping with a puzzled look and glanced at it.
"Feifei, what is this?"
Feifei was a little excited, her pretty face flushed as she said, "Look, this is my secret."
Yang Zinuo lowered her head again, looking at the newspaper clipping.
The clipping shows the back view of a boy in military uniform. The shot was probably taken in a candid manner, as it didn't capture the boy's full appearance; only his profile is visible.
Yang Zinuo was surprised to find that the boy's profile and back view were strikingly similar to his own.
Looking at the date of the clipping, it was already 12 years ago.
"Feifei, who is this?"
Feifei's eyes were unusually bright as she looked at the newspaper clipping with admiration and said, "This is my hero. When I was ten years old, I fell into the water in the park, and this little hero saved me. But he ran away after saving me. I didn't know his name, so I called him Soldier Brother. But his back was captured by a reporter who happened to be passing by, and his heroic deeds were published in the newspaper. I have kept his photo."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Yang Zinuo with the same admiring gaze.
"Honey, don't you think—"
Before she could finish speaking, she noticed that Yang Zinuo's face suddenly turned cold.
"Feifei, tonight is our wedding night, and you're thinking about another man?"
It would have been one thing to think about it, but she actually showed him a picture of this man!
"Husband, I..."
Seeing that Yang Zinuo didn't understand, Feifei was about to explain when Yang Zinuo suddenly stood up and threw the clipping aside.
Feifei quickly picked up the clipping and held it to her chest as if she were protecting a rare treasure.
This action deeply stung Yang Zinuo.
Although he's a bit slow on the uptake when it comes to relationships, it doesn't mean he's a fool!
“I understand, Feifei. You never liked me from beginning to end. You liked the hero who saved you. Just because I look a bit like him, and you couldn’t find him, you transferred your feelings for him onto me.”
Feifei shook her head vigorously: "No, no, haven't you noticed yet? The person in the photo—"
"I don't care who the people in the photo are!"
Yang Zinuo suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, "Feifei, in your heart, I'm just a substitute, right?"
Feifei was shocked and took a step back, biting her red lips, on the verge of tears.
"Yang Zinuo, is that the kind of person I am in your heart?"
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