Yu confessed, his eyes like black holes filled with surging ambition, "Is there anything I can't do?"
Mansha's bloodless lips were half-opened, and she could not speak for a long time, as if she had spent a lot of effort to digest what Yu said.
Seeing Mansha's expression, Yu's face became darker and darker.
"Why, you don't support me?"
Yu's handsome brows furrowed deeply. He stretched out his arms and clasped Mansha's thin shoulders tightly, saying, "I did all this for you!"
"You... give me time to think about it."
After a long time, Mansha's somewhat chaotic mind gradually regained its clarity and gave Yu such an answer.
"how long?"
He stared at her with burning eyes, his eyes like black holes filled with anxious emotions.
He——has no more patience.
"How long will it take for you to think clearly?" Yu chased after him.
Mansha's forehead was swollen and painful, and even his breathing became weak. His voice was almost pleading: "Three days, three days, okay?"
Don't push her so hard anymore, she won't be able to bear it.
"Okay, you said three days, three days." Yu took a deep breath, and the corners of his lips formed a satisfactory arc.
"Yes." Mansha nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm a little tired and want to rest."
Today, she experienced great sorrow and joy, and her overall mental state was not very good.
"I'll accompany you."
Yu stretched his long arms around her slender waist, and then lay down next to her.
This series of movements was indescribably natural and intimate, as if she was his wife and he would hold her to sleep like this every day.
The warmth that had not come for a long time and the tenderness that made her miss her so much made her heart tremble uncontrollably.
How many years have passed, and I have never had the opportunity to lie in his strong arms so comfortably as before.
"Mansha, I love you."
He couldn't sleep, so he turned his head to one side, and his black eyes were like stars in the dark night, staring straight at the beauty resting on his arm.
She was bewitched by him, her eyes were like autumn water, her lips were like red pills, and she whispered softly: "I love you too, Yu."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Mansha felt her waist tighten, and his strong arms pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.
"Don't leave me again, you are mine. Always."
Yu lowered his head, pressed his lips against hers, and began to explore the gentle touch that had been lost for a long time.
He was deeply intoxicated by her taste, with a hint of sweetness that seemed to be nothing, which made him sink deeply and couldn't help but want to ask for more, more...
The familiar tenderness, the familiar enthusiasm, the familiar heat, the familiar rough breathing, the familiar caressing, the familiar fusion of water and milk...
Everything comes naturally.
He didn't need to guide her, and she didn't need to seduce him, it just happened.
They have longed for each other. They have been longing for each other for so many years, and they have been dry for so many years. They finally meet each other. They have the opportunity to be nourished, so how can they let it go?
"Promise me to stay, okay?"
He covered her body, penetrated her gently but firmly, filled her, and crashed into her body without restraint.
He is not very good at sweet words, but he is particularly good at using his body to express his unforgettable love for her.