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Xu Wendong swallowed instinctively, "It's not impossible!" He said as he held Ding Yao, following her lead as they entered her cozy room.
A large cartoon plushie lay on the wide double bed. He rudely tossed Ding Yao onto the bed, pouncing on her like a hungry wolf.
Before long, a moving melody echoed in the room, and the breath of spring filled the space.
Xu Wendong once again experienced that wonderful feeling. Although he couldn't do whatever he wished wantonly, the exchange was deeper than yesterday.
Ding Yao also felt the joy of being a woman, continually calling Xu Wendong husband, baby, and various nicknames that excited him immensely.
She was meticulous and serious at work, giving an impression of perfection.
Yet in bed, she seemed like a different person.
Especially with that tall figure, alluring gaze, and indulgent words that made it hard for one to escape fascination.
