The whole person is completely unable to make decisions on his own.
This was unimaginable in the past years - you must make your own decisions and insist on everything, even your own emotions and body... How can a person not even manage his own body well -
Please forgive me, she never knew it was possible to do this before.
In the constant vigilance, I always feel that no one except men likes this kind of thing. My dear, the only thing you can think of is: pregnancy, miscarriage, uterine evacuation...it hurts so much.
It really hurts.
It doesn't mean anything, okay?
However, in the extremely novel feeling, all those negative emotions were suddenly thrown out of the sky... and completely turned into the curiosity of a beginner: painful and full of expectations... as if there was no bottom.
The limitless bungee jump, unconsciously looking forward to how high such a height can be...
Like marshmallows, so fragile and vulnerable, but still expanding, spreading, dividing and reproducing...
Even though he is a prodigal son, he is completely messed up.
It was a new world that he had never experienced... It was like an unfathomable ocean. Suddenly, there were coral jungles, flowers, birds, and fish. Every time you thought it was a realm, it turned out to be another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The beautiful world like a work of art is left to you completely.
...Perhaps, it was a huge boat that arrived at a narrow creek. I thought it was dangerous and impossible to pass, but it was just right, as if it was tailor-made for this boat...
He kept staring at her.
Just looking at each other made me drunk.
"Thin... thin..."
She kept her eyes slightly closed.
"Thin... thin..."
Her long eyelashes hung like small fans, and there were no fine lines at the corners of her eyes or eyebrows. After all the glitz and rouge and gouache were washed away, her face was as smooth and delicate as a freshly boiled egg that had just been peeled.
The silky feeling spreads from the palm to the bones.
He was extremely shaken.
Just like the weird hobby I have had for a long time - I really want to pinch it and see if those tender lotus root-like little arms and legs can really pinch out water.
In his entire life, he remembered that he had only seen such a clean and smooth touch on a baby. Therefore, many adults were very perverted and loved to nibble on babies' hands and faces.
Because they are the cleanest people in the world…………
Just like these flawless white fingers.
From the pure white skin, slightly, like a rose blooming in the snow.
And that camellia-like purity... Yes, the adjective that came to mind when they first met was camellia.
If there is a flower in the world that can match her, it is the flawless white camellia - whether it is blooming on the top of a mountain or in a garden... No matter it is exposed to wind or rain or pampered and cared for, she will always be there.
able to grow up on its own.
She was never a dodder flower.
She has always been a blooming shuttl tree beside him.
That’s why we are so eager to cultivate her, shape her, and improve her—this is how Harvard’s vision came about.
To be careful, my wife’s future must be with me...
