"Don't be afraid, Xuxu... Don't be scared..."
The tender and husky voice, full of pity, comforted Qiao Xu. The next second, the person underneath slowly relaxed.
The temperature gradually rose, and after the ultimate entanglement, the room was filled with a romantic spring scenery.
Surprisingly, Lu Moqing's stamina was excellent. He entangled with Qiao Xu time and time again until she was too tired to think, and she fell asleep directly in his arms.
Having abstained for four years, Lu Moqing finally enjoyed his wife's "meat" again, and with a satisfied look on his face, he gazed at the woman who was asleep from exhaustion in his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness.
Looking at her face, he felt both distressed and guilty, his gaze full of pity.
He had loved this woman for so many years. From the first moment he saw her crying by the swimming pool, he knew the feeling of heartache for the first time.