Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Men always have a fixed mindset, thinking that possessing a woman's body is equivalent to possessing her whole person.

This kind of thinking is somewhat nonsensical, and even more nonsensical, but it has traces to follow in the long history of human change.

No matter how the times progress, people with this kind of thinking still exist. This may be a primitive consciousness of living things.

Murong Cheng embraced Mu Zi and returned to the room, pressing down on the bed and kissing.

He breathed quickly and kissed deeply, as if to make the two of them merge into one, intense and lingering.

——Want her to be his woman.

This thought grew like seaweed in Murong Cheng's heart, overwhelming all his sanity.

He used to care about her age, care about her body, care about her mood, and care about everything that needs care, but now he can't wait any longer, he wants to chain her from head to toe! Forever and forever tied to myself!

He tore off the last layer of clothing that prevented the two of them from having a blind date. The girl's warm fragrance made him a little drunk, and his passions were stacked to the apex, about to explode.

Murong Cheng returned to God.

When she looked up, she realized that there were tears in her eyes, but she kept biting her lip to stop crying.

Mu Zi's eyes were very complicated, between resistance and acceptance, between grievance and willingness. She endured it, conquered herself in her heart, and was tortured.

Her tears, like a bag of ice water, poured her head and face on Murong Cheng's body, and all her passions disappeared instantly.

Murong Cheng took a breath and walked away from Mu Zi, pulling the quilt next to him to cover the two of them.

"Go to sleep." He touched her head lightly, his voice inaudible.

Mu Zi turned sideways inward, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes into the temples.

There was silence in the room, and neither of them spoke.

Mu Zi rested on his chest and silently counted his heartbeat. After a long time, the sound of his heartbeat was still rapid and intense.

She knows that she loves this man deeply, but in this situation, she really does not have enough psychological preparation to welcome the final fusion of the two.

...I can't bear to look at Murong Cheng's gains and losses.

A man in love, no matter how old his actual age is, will show the sensitivity and vulnerability of a child.

"Or...I will help you with my hands?" Mu Zi asked him hesitantly, without any confidence.

Murong Cheng did not respond.

Mu Zi's voice was even weaker, murmured: "Chest...or..."

Murong Cheng's heart beat faster.

He couldn't stand it anymore, turning over and pressing her under him again. This night, he asked Mu Zi to help him twice.

After the end, both of them were much calmer.

Murong Cheng was no longer so irritable and anxious, and Mu Zi's depressed mood seemed to be relaxed. She held Murong Cheng's arm and finally fell asleep peacefully.

Mu Zi had a dream.

Dreaming back to the past, she was still the high-spirited Su Zi. She had just finished a case. After the celebration banquet, she bought some fruits and nutrients and hurried to the nursing home.

Many people think that sending the elderly to nursing homes is unfilial. It is actually a misunderstanding. A really good nursing home has not only supporting medical facilities, physical examination centers, but also fitness halls, swimming pools, and recreation rooms. With the best service, and with peers playing cards and chatting together, this kind of life is definitely much more comfortable than being alone at home.

Of course, there is a price to be paid while enjoying. Most of Su Zi's monthly salary is spent in nursing homes.

There is no way, her work is too busy, and Su Zi is really worried about leaving her grandma alone at home.

She walked to the door carrying fruit and nutrition, and heard the gentle and steady voice of a man coming from the room, her heart moved and she opened the door to see——