Lu Xiaoyou turned her head and saw the extraordinarily handsome man appear in the crowd. In an instant, she truly felt what it meant to stand out among a group.
This man was like a celestial crane from the heavens, unattainable, exuding an aura of nobility.
As he appeared in the crowd, those around him instantly lost their color. Only he shone brightly.
Lu Xiaoyou hadn't seen Long Xiliang for a week, yet it felt as though they'd been apart for several months.
What's happening?
She felt like laughing; she actually missed this man.
She had always thought she didn't need someone to accompany her long-term. This man was strong, vigorous, brought her unparalleled joy, and she thought it was merely her body needing him.
When her body felt empty and needed comfort, Long Xiliang was the tool that filled her body, bringing delightful experiences.
But he seemed to be more than a tool.
