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Chapter 4295: The season of falling snow (56)
Translator: 549690339
When Wen Qingzhu heard her voice, she realized that she was in pain.
His patience was still very strong. At this mont, he stopped and used his kiss to comfort mo Qiuxi. He was very gentle and patient.
Mo Qiuxi gradually stopped feeling pain. Her body was also prepared to accept Wen Qingzhu.
“Qingzhu ...”
This soft and tender voice made Wen Qingzhu understand that she was feeling better. He lowered his head and looked at her expression,”Qiu Xi, are you alright?”
Since he had said that he would dote on her, he naturally had to be patient and take her feelings into consideration at this ti.
Mo Qiuxi’s eyes were like mist as she looked at Wen Qingzhu. She hugged his neck and whispered in his ear,””Yes.”
After hearing the word “hmm,” Wen Qingzhu started to move.
His actions were as gentle as water, just like himself. Even in this situation, he was especially gentle.
He observed mo Qiuxi’s expression, which was sotis fast and sotis slow.
Wen Qingzhu only stopped when mo Qiuxi reached the clouds.
This was the first ti mo Qiuxi felt such a sense of happiness. Furthermore, it was given to her by Wen Qingzhu.
The two of them faced each other honestly without a trace of estrangent, making mo Qiuxi feel a warm sense of security.
At this mont, he was hers, and she had completely belonged to Wen Qingzhu.
Mo Qiuxi’s breathing slowly cald down. She still had the lingering feeling from earlier. She didn’t have any strength left in her body.
At this mont, Wen Qingzhu’s expression gradually beca clear. He stretched out his Jade-like hand to wipe mo Qiuxi’s sweat.
Then, he pushed her away and held her in his arms again.
Mo Qiuxi liked the feeling of lying in Wen Qingzhu’s arms. She moved closer to his arms.
She could sll the most pleasant scent on him.
Before the two of them got married, mo Qiuxi couldn’t help but want to hug him and get close to him.
She even wondered what it felt like to be in his arms.
Every ti the two of them got close, she could sll the clean scent on his body and she would be intoxicated.
Wen Qingzhu didn’t say anything, only silently hugging her, occasionally touching her hair.
Mo Qiuxi also didn’t say anything. She was imrsed in her thoughts.
In school, although they were in the sa school, mo Qiuxi was an undergraduate while Wen Qingzhu was a Ph.D.
In a comprehensive university, the subjects they studied were different. Although one was an undergraduate and the other was a PhD student, they were only three years apart.
Wen Qingzhu was too popular in the school, and her reputation was also very high.
The reason why mo Qiuxi knew about Wen Qingzhu was because her roommates often discussed her. The school’s bulletin board also had various honorary introductions of Wen Qingzhu.
As ti passed, even if mo Qiuxi didn’t know anything, the three words ‘Wen Qingzhu’ were no stranger to her.
The first ti they t was on a rainy day. She was running along the path and when she turned a corner, she bumped into his arms, and the book in her hand fell to the ground.
It was a rainy day, and the book was wet.
Mo Qiuxi couldn’t care about anything else. She quickly squatted down to pick up the books, but a hand was faster than her.
That hand fell into her line of sight. It was so good-looking, slender like jade, with distinct joints, a pair of hands that played the piano.
It was only later that she found out that it was the hand holding the scalpel.
The wind blew through the pages and opened the first page. Her class and na were written on it.
She heard a clear voice above her head.”Mo Qiuxi?”
The clear and lodious voice was like the strings of a zither, and also like a stream flowing into his heart, nourishing it.
For the first ti, she felt that her na sounded so beautiful and moving.
Just by hearing the voice, mo Qiuxi’s heart trembled. She later understood that this kind of trembling might be the feeling of her heart throbbing.
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