The days in Emperor Jingyuan seemed like a wonderful time immersed in a dream to Ye Zhiqiu.
This luxurious and tranquil manor was like a bright pearl hidden in the middle of the bustling city.
The Emperor Jingyuan surrounded by lush green mountains, with undulating hills, as if nature had built a natural barrier for it.
The mountains are shaded by green trees, and the leaves rustle in the breeze, as if whispering an ancient story.
Entering the Emperor Jingyuan, what comes into your eyes is a wide garden.
Colorful flowers compete, red like fire, pink as Xia, white like snow, fragrant flowers filled the air, intoxicating.
In the garden there is also a meandering stream, the water is crystal clear, babbling, the water fish swimming happily, occasionally leaping out of the water, splashing a crystal water splash.
She quickly adapted to the life here, although it was the hottest summer, but the existence of many high-tech products in the Emperor Jingyuan, so that every place can find coolness.
The slightest hint of coolness, like a gentle hand, gently stroked away the summer heat, bringing incomparable comfort.
Ye Zhiqiu often lamented, as if this was an isolated paradise, so that she could forget all the chaos of the outside world.
Every day after work, Ye Zhiqiu loved to sit on the swing outside.
This swing is located in a corner of the garden, next to a large ancient tree, branches and leaves, as if a huge green umbrella, shading it from the hot sun.
Lightly rocking the swing, the slight natural wind brushed her face, she leisurely swiped her cell phone, enjoying this moment of peace and relaxation.
And here, it was Fu Tingyuan's way into the living room, she could always catch him returning at the first moment.
In that moment, her heart would involuntarily beat faster in anticipation of meeting him.
The setting sun's afterglow sprinkled on her body, outlining a golden outline for her, her hair fluttering in the wind, like a beautiful painting.
When Fu Tingyuan came back, if he was in a happy mood, he would accompany her to play a little on the swing.
He would gently push the swing and look at Ye Zhiqiu's laughing face, his eyes full of doting.
His laughter was bright and magnetic, intertwined with Ye Zhiqiu's silver-bell-like laughter, the cozy scene seemed to be able to freeze time, making every moment an eternal memory.
If he was slightly tired, he would also tenderly embrace her and go back together.
His solid arms brought Ye Zhiqiu an endless sense of security, as if as long as in his embrace, all the troubles could disappear.
Ye Zhiqiu would gently lean her head against his chest, listening to the sound of his powerful heartbeat, as if it was the most moving melody in the world.
The weekend afternoon sun was sunny and bright, the breeze was gentle, and the flowers in the garden swayed.
Dressed in a simple white dress, Ye Zhiqiu strolled along the garden path.
Her eyes were attracted by a clump of delicate blue roses, and she couldn't help but lean over to lightly sniff its fragrance.
Right at this moment, Fu Tingyuan had just finished an important business call and was in a slightly tired mood.
When his gaze landed on Ye Zhiqiu not far away, the fatigue instantly dissipated.
A moment later, Ye Zhiqiu heard the sound of footsteps and slowly raised her head, her gaze meeting with Fu Tingyuan.
In that instant, time seemed to stand still, and the flowers around them seemed to have become their background.
The corners of Fu Tingyuan's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.
"Aunt Zhang said you were here." Fu Tingyuan's voice was low and magnetic.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said softly, "I was attracted by the beauty of this garden full of scenery and walked here without realizing it."
Fu Tingyuan slowly approached her, the distance between the two of them getting closer and closer, and he could clearly smell Ye Zhiqiu's faint floral scent, mixed with her unique scent.
The breeze brushed by again, blowing up Ye Zhiqiu's hair, and a few strands of hair danced recklessly on her fair cheeks.
Fu Ting Yuan's gaze was instantly attracted, his eyes were full of pain and concentration, he couldn't help but reach out his hand, his movements were so gentle that it was as if he was touching a fragile treasure.
His fingers slowly approached Ye Zhiqiu's face, his fingertips just touched the silky soft hair, a subtle electric current seemed to instantly pass between the two.
Ye Zhiqiu shivered slightly, her cheeks flushed with a charming blush.
Fu Tingyuan carefully gathered those few strands of mischievous hair together, his fingers gently weaving in and out, feeling the delicate texture.
His eyes were focused and affectionate, every action was full of care and love.
Ye Zhiqiu slightly raised her head, her gaze with a hint of shyness and surprise, and met with Fu Tingyuan's blazing eyes.
She lightly opened her vermilion lips, her voice as tiny as a mosquito fly, "Thank you."
Fu Ting Yuan looked at her as if he could pull silk and doted on her, "There's never a need to say thank you to me, because doing anything for you is deserved."
His fingers gently traced across Ye Zhiqiu's ear, pinning her hair behind her ear, his thumb gently rubbing her earlobe along the way, that brief and gentle touch made his heartstrings once again be deeply plucked.
Ye Zhiqiu's breathing was slightly shortened, she subconsciously bit her lips lightly and tilted her head slightly, seemingly expecting more.
Fu Tingyuan understood, his fingers slowly slid down her cheeks, resting at her chin and gently lifting it up, making her gaze more opposite to his own.
The corner of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile, his voice low and magnetic: "You know what? At this moment, you are breathtakingly beautiful."
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes became even more shy, yet they were permeated with a few moments of joy, she gently held Fu Tingyuan's wrist and whispered, "I'll be embarrassed if you say that."
After tidying up her hair, Fu Tingyuan's hand didn't leave immediately, but gently rested on Ye Zhiqiu's cheek, rubbing it slightly.
His eyes were filled with longing and reluctance, as if he wanted to freeze this moment forever.
They gazed at each other silently like this, everything around them had become unimportant, only their presence with each other and that overflowing tenderness.
At dinnertime, the two of them often lingered in the living room, watching TV together and sharing the interesting events of the day.
Those interesting or trivial things became especially vivid in their exchanges.
Sometimes, after taking a bath, Fu Tingyuan would head to the study to work, while Ye Zhiqiu sat quietly on the side, holding a book in her hand, accompanying him.
The picture was serene and beautiful, as if the years had become gentle in this moment.
Her gaze would occasionally move away from the book and land on Fu Tingyuan's focused side face, her heart filled with love.
The way he worked seriously made Ye Zhiqiu feel immensely fascinated, and she knew that this man not only cared for her in life, but also had extraordinary charisma and ability in his career.
However, some emotions are difficult to suppress.
Ye Zhiqiu sometimes looked at the book, unknowingly fell asleep, Fu Tingyuan will always gently carry her back to bed, the action as gentle as if she is the world's most precious treasure.
He would carefully cover her with a thin blanket and then leave a light kiss on her forehead.
His kisses, always so deep and hot, sometimes kissing and kissing, the flame of desire will be difficult to contain.
In the past, Fu Tingyuan was always able to rely on strong self-control, running to take a cold shower or forcibly restrained his impulses.
He knew deep down that he wanted to give Ye Zhiqiu enough time and space to get her ready.
But on this day, he didn't want to be satisfied with just a shallow taste anymore.
Perhaps the moonlight this night was too enchanting, or perhaps the emotions between the two of them were already so strong that they could no longer be suppressed.
He longed to have more, longed to truly become one with her, and Ye Zhiqiu was woken up by his kiss.
Even though he had been extremely gentle and careful, for Ye Zhiqiu, this first experience was far more painful than what she had heard.
However, in the midst of this pain, it was mixed with sweetness and anticipation, it was the sublimation of love between them, a deeper level of mingling and commitment.
The night was already late, the moonlight sprinkled through the window on the two embracing figures, as if for them to weave a beautiful dream belonging only to each other.
The gentle moonlight was as serene and deep as their love.
They hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's temperature and heartbeat, as if the whole world was left with just the two of them.
Ye Zhiqiu's face was hung with happy tears, while Fu Tingyuan gently kissed away her tears and whispered endless love in her ear.