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The man's heart quivered, and the astonishment in the depths of his eyes gradually transformed into intense love. He lifted her chin and kissed her slightly pouted lips.
At first, it was just a gentle kiss, but gradually he applied more pressure, until her lips parted slightly and his tongue, like a lithe snake, slid into her mouth, sweeping through it wildly, just like the surging emotions in his heart at that moment.
She said she felt sorry for him...
Apart from his mother, he never knew anyone else would feel that way about him.
All his life he had been accustomed to bearing all burdens, all responsibilities. Everyone, including his mother, treated him as a pillar of support; he had never dared to show even a hint of vulnerability. Yet hearing her say that she felt sorry for him, he couldn't help but feel his eyes sting with an involuntary sourness. Right then and there, all he wanted was to love fiercely this woman who cared for him so deeply...
