My world has gained another person from this day forward.

In the sweltering summer heat, cicadas chirped incessantly, the electric fan whirred on the bed, and Afu lay lazily asleep. A sudden "bang" of a motorcycle echoed from the street outside, causing Afu to slightly open his eyes, which looked utterly listless. He yawned, stretched, and then rolled over to continue his deep sleep. Sigh, it was all the heat's fault. In this furnace-like summer, and on Saturday, most people, like Afu, were desperately trying to sleep, not thinking about anything else. They would only venture out after nightfall, when the temperature dropped.

"Dong, dong, dong..." The park clock in the distance struck ten times. Afu suddenly jumped out of bed, thinking, "Oh no! I'm meeting Bingru for Western food at eleven! I can't be late!" Afu opened the wardrobe as fast as he could and picked out the pink matching outfit he and Bingru had agreed to wear to their meeting today—a testament to their relationship. "Thank goodness I specifically looked it out yesterday, otherwise it would have been a hassle," Afu thought happily as he dressed. He quickly washed and groomed himself, then, looking in the mirror, styled his hair with gel—a cool look Bingru had personally taught him. He was sure she'd like it today. Afu pressed down on his head with his hand and whistled contentedly. Finally, he checked his watch with his left hand. "10:20, half an hour to get there, won't be late," Afu smugly hummed. "Honey, I'm coming." "Bang..." With a slam of the door, Afu dashed off to his garage.

Afu drove out of the complex and onto the street, which was packed with people on Saturday. There were more than twice as many street vendors as usual, filling the entire street with their calls and the sounds of customers haggling. Sigh… this already bustling world was now shrouded in an even more oppressive atmosphere. However, Afu, driving his BMW 730 and enjoying the air conditioning, was completely unaffected. Today was the second anniversary of his meeting with Ru. The thought

filled Afu with immense excitement. His thoughts immediately drifted back to four years ago, to when he had just started working hard:

Four years ago, Afu had just graduated from university with a degree in finance. Afu was from a rural area, possessing an innate spirit of hard work and a positive attitude towards learning. While other university students were still relying on their parents for money to spend lavishly, Afu had already earned a considerable amount through excellent grades and part-time jobs, not only covering his living expenses at university but also saving a small sum: 20,000 yuan. It's important to understand that in a remote rural area, Afu's parents toiled in the fields every day, barely managing to save 3,000 yuan a year after expenses.

After graduating from university, Afu successfully landed a job at a large securities company through a job fair, becoming a salesperson. While many college graduates are hesitant to start in sales right away, Afu learned during his work-study period that truly capable people must work in sales to make big money. He had a deep and thorough understanding of finance, and a keen grasp of the risks and profit points of stocks and securities. His 20,000 yuan savings came from helping a securities company turn a 50,000 yuan principal into 100,000 yuan in just two short periods, earning him commissions from that company.

This proved to be correct. With his exceptional courage, he quickly distinguished himself at the securities company. He relentlessly took on client business, accepting orders of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan (while his colleagues typically only accepted orders of 50,000 yuan or more). Using his solid fundamentals and keen market sense, he accurately timed his trades, skillfully mitigating risks and gradually helping his clients make money. His reputation in the securities industry grew increasingly prominent.

Following this, a series of honors followed: "Monthly First Place, Annual First Place, Outstanding Employee, Outstanding Manager, Outstanding Team Leader..." The young man was repeatedly promoted by the company's leadership, rising from salesman to vice president in just two years, becoming the company's youngest vice president. He was universally recognized as the successor to the next general manager.

With his success, more and more people pursued him. Beautiful women from various departments actively asked him out to dinner, on casual outings, karaoke, and birthday parties. Their true intentions weren't just about the money; everyone wanted to hold onto this golden goose, believing that relying on him would guarantee a life of comfort. However, Afu set his sights on Bingru, the general manager's daughter. Many believed Afu was trying to take a shortcut to promotion and was thus climbing the social ladder.

Only Afu knew the true reason behind it all: his success in the securities industry was merely the glamorous side, but the relentless pursuit of his career had taken a toll on his health. The long hours spent working day and night, coupled with the cutthroat competition in business, left him exhausted, resulting in severe insomnia and stomach problems. The sleepless nights and the torment of his stomach made him increasingly thin. Sometimes, unable to bear it any longer, he would go to the hospital for IV drips. Returning home to a house devoid of women, he felt a profound sense of desolation.

None of the women at the company truly loved him; they were all opportunistic and their insincere behavior was all too familiar to him, a testament to his experience in the business world. He knew that such love would not bring happiness, but would instead become a source of trouble and burden in his future work. Therefore, he consistently avoided their invitations, coldly rejecting each woman's "enthusiastic" invitation with excuses such as being busy with work or having family matters. Gradually, these women gave up, and some even suspected he was gay and detached from worldly desires.

Afu always ignored these sarcastic remarks with a smile; he was waiting for someone who loved him and someone he loved. Finally, heaven took pity on him and sent the general manager's daughter into his world.

It was two years ago today, also a Saturday. Afu was resting at home as usual. He liked to stay home every weekend, not going anywhere, a habit he had developed since becoming the deputy manager.

He was exhausted, getting less than five hours of sleep a night, and when he had a headache, he could only force himself to sleep by taking sleeping pills.

Today, he was in the same state, feeling dizzy.

The clock on the bedroom wall showed that it was 11 o'clock. Afu got out of bed groggily and went to the bathroom to wash up. He glanced at the mirror on the sink and gasped. His reflection had sunken eyes, a haggard face, and a dazed expression. He suddenly looked more than ten years older, lacking the vitality of a young person. "No way, looks like I need to find a woman first, otherwise what will I do if I hang up? My mom's waiting to hold her grandson," Afu thought absentmindedly, but he quickly consoled himself, "The one who loves me hasn't appeared yet, what's the rush? A man's only prime at 30." Just as Afu was lost in thought, his phone rang.

"Could it be those women from the company again?" Afu couldn't help but wonder, reluctantly picking up the phone. Without even looking at who was calling, he said, "Hello, who is it? Are you busy today and can't go out?"

The familiar voice of the general manager came from the other end of the phone: "Ah Fu, is something wrong? I'd like to invite you to my house for dinner tonight. My daughter is flying back from Singapore, arriving at four o'clock this afternoon. She's studying finance like you. Last time I told her about your achievements at my company, she really admired you and wants to get to know you. It just so happens that today is Saturday, and you're home alone. Why don't you pick her up for me? Firstly, you can get to know each other and see if you can exchange experiences; secondly, let's have dinner together tonight. At the company, we're both busy with our own work and social engagements, and we rarely have time to eat together. Today is a good opportunity, so let's have a good get-together."

Ah Fu couldn't possibly refuse the general manager's offer. A home-cooked meal tonight would at least be some compensation for his tired body. Besides, his superior had put it that way, so he couldn't refuse. Afu immediately replied on the phone:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ke (for context, the general manager's surname is Ke), I thought it was XX from the company calling. I definitely have time for what you asked me to do, no problem. You can leave this to me. I'll pick you up this afternoon and make sure you get home safely."

"Okay, Afu, I trust you to handle things. See you this afternoon, bye-bye," the other end of the line hung up. Afu breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, picked up his car keys, and prepared to go downstairs for a meal before picking up Ms. Ke; his home was an hour and a half from the airport.

Afu went downstairs to the restaurant for lunch, watched TV for a while, and when he saw it was 2 PM, he immediately drove towards the airport expressway. The congested city roads became much more spacious once he got on the expressway. The traffic also decreased significantly. "Finally, I can meet Mr. Ke's daughter. Is she as beautiful as they say?" Afu couldn't help but swallow, a man's instinctive reaction.

Over the past two years at the company, he had heard employees talk about Mr. Ke's daughter. Everyone who had met her said she was incredibly capable. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had outstanding business skills, completely inheriting Mr. Ke's business DNA. After studying in Singapore, she stayed there and apparently enjoyed special government subsidies from Singapore. Her outstanding abilities earned her a high-ranking position in the National Economic and Financial Authority of Singapore. However, because she worked in Singapore, she hadn't returned since Afu joined the company, so he had never met her. This time, he was fortunate enough to meet her; it was fate.

The journey was smooth, and Afu arrived at the airport without any problems. Looking at his watch, he saw his flight was still 15 minutes away. Afu found a seat in the arrivals hall and took out a large bouquet of bright red roses he had bought. Afu had heard from Mr. Ke that this Miss Ke was a woman who particularly loved roses, changing her bouquet every two days in her living room and bedroom at her home in Singapore. The bouquet Afu bought contained 22 roses, something Afu had carefully inquired about. It turned out that Miss Ke was only 22 years old this year. Women who love roses are generally romantic, and romantic women are often worth pursuing.

"Attention passengers, Flight 065 from Singapore has landed. Please proceed to Gates 6-12 to retrieve your luggage and exit the terminal," the airport announcement announced. Ah Fu walked straight towards the arrivals gate. Soon, passengers began to stream out, collecting their luggage. The gate was packed with people at both ends, many holding signs that read: "Welcome back, XX!" and "I'm here to pick up your XX!" Everyone craned their necks, anxiously peering inside, afraid of missing someone.

Just then, Afu's eyes lit up: a beautiful woman was walking towards him. She was dressed in a business suit, with long, flowing hair cascading over her shoulders. Her petite figure, bright red lips, firm breasts, and slightly upturned buttocks all exuded the unique sensuality of a young woman. Her slightly upturned eyebrows further enhanced her alluring charm, and her large, watery eyes seemed to speak volumes. She was dragging her luggage towards Afu, and Afu finally understood what "bright and beautiful eyes" meant. Seeing the beautiful woman approach, Afu cleverly went to greet her.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Ke Bingru?" Afu asked politely.

"Oh, yes, I am. Are you Brother Afu from my father's company?" the woman's voice was as melodious as a silver bell.

"Yes, that's great! I've finally picked you up. Your dad has been waiting so long for you to come back. Come on, let's talk in the car. There are too many people and it's too chaotic here," said Afu, taking Bingru's suitcase and leading her towards the parking lot.

"Beep, beep," the car alarm beeped twice. Afu went to the right side of the car, skillfully opened the door, and made a standard gesture for a hotel waiter inviting a guest in: "Miss Bingru, please."

Seeing Afu's serious expression, Bingru chuckled: "It's clear that Brother Fu is not only excellent at his job, but also a master at handling people and entertaining guests. Details matter, and it seems my dad really has an eye for talent." Her words were full of affection for Afu. With that, she stepped into the car.

Afu closed the door, smiled slightly at Bingru, walked around to the driver's seat, and started the car. The BMW sped out of the airport and headed towards the airport expressway.

"Brother Fu, how's my dad? I haven't been back for two years," Bingru asked with concern.

"Oh, I heard from President Ke recently that your mom often asks him to go hiking with her, and she's become much healthier. As for your dad..." Fu paused, deliberately leaving the conversation unfinished.

"What's wrong with him? Is he alright?" Bingru asked anxiously, her heart pounding in her chest.

Seeing her worry in the rearview mirror, Fu didn't keep her in suspense any longer and continued with a smile, "Look how anxious you are! President Ke's health is even better. The other day I played badminton with him and couldn't keep up with his pace. He beat me 3-0 in three straight games. I think if we were allowed to go up the mountain to hunt tigers now, he'd be even more formidable than Wu Song."

Hearing this, Bingru breathed a sigh of relief, but then said thoughtfully, "These past two years, I've been working in Singapore, constantly concerned about my parents' health. Every time I call, they say everything's fine, only reporting good news and not bad. I know my mother's health has always been poor. I'm their only daughter, and I can't be by their side. These past two years have been so hard on my father taking care of my mother. He's so busy with work; I feel so sorry for them." Afu noticed her eyes were a little red, tears welling up. It's true what they say, women are made of water; their emotions can surface so easily.

"By the way, Brother Afu, are you married?" Perhaps sensing the somber atmosphere in the car, Bingru deliberately changed the subject. Women of this age are often curious about other people's privacy, so she asked with a curious expression.

"Not yet. Maybe it's because I'm not good enough, nobody wants me." Afu said with a smile, glancing at Bingru. Bingru said incredulously, "Brother Afu, you're lying. You're the company's vice president, your conditions are so good, how could nobody like you?"

"There are indeed girls pursuing me, but none of them are after feelings. They're after my position. The day I lose this position, they'll leave me without hesitation." After saying that, Afu suddenly sighed.

"Oh, that's easy. I'll have my dad introduce you to someone, someone who will be absolutely loyal to you and truly love you, okay?" After saying that, Bingru secretly glanced at Afu, a blush spreading across her face. She had actually come back this time because her father wanted to bring Afu and Bingru together, but Bingru insisted on seeing Afu in person. She wanted to get to know him before deciding whether to date him. She was a woman with her own opinions; she wanted to take control of her own happiness. So she tentatively asked Afu.

"Okay, with your help, my life's most important matter is settled, hehe," Afu smiled.

"It's a deal then. You can't back out of the introduction my dad made, or I'll lose face," Bingru said, delighted by Afu's words. At least he didn't have a girlfriend yet, giving her a chance.

"By the way, these past few days since you came back, President Ke has told me to put aside everything and spend time with you. He said once you go back, he doesn't know when you'll be back. Your dad is really good to you. I wish

my dad would be that good to me." Afu smiled after saying this.

"Of course, because I'm his only precious daughter. My dad dotes on me the most. When I was little, if any kid bullied me, my dad would go to their house to argue with them." Bingru said, her face beaming with happiness.

"And you, Bingru, don't just ask me, tell me about yourself too. A beautiful woman like you, working for a major financial institution in Singapore, must have a ton of suitors. Are there as many suitors as there are in the Great Wall?" Afu asked Bingru in return.

"Of course there are many! I'm currently struggling to choose. I'll tell you once I've decided," Bingru winked at Afu, smiling mischievously. Actually, she didn't like Singaporeans. It wasn't that they were bad, but her intuition told her that life is short, and happiness comes from finding someone with shared interests and habits. She had come back specifically for this blind date. Her target was Afu, but he was still completely unaware.

"By the way, Brother Afu, whether it's someone from China or abroad, if I choose one, you'll support me unconditionally, right? You won't object, will you?" Bingru suddenly blurted out.

"Of course! Mr. Ke has been so good to me, mentoring me and helping me rise from a poor country boy to where I am today. I consider Mr. Ke family, and you my own sister. How could I not support you? Of course I will! I just wonder which handsome guy my sister will take a liking to; that would be his real blessing!" Afu said earnestly, his words filled with gratitude for Mr. Ke's patronage.

"We'll see in time, Brother Afu. I hope you remember what you said today and support me then, without hesitation," Bingru said seriously.

"Okay, no problem. If I go back on my word, you can do whatever you want with me; I won't say a word," Afu replied earnestly.

The two chatted for a long time on the way, the BMW carrying their laughter as it sped away.

At 6:00 PM, after driving for more than an hour, they arrived at Mr. Ke's residence. It was a three-story European-style villa in the city center; anyone with eyes could tell that the person living there was extremely wealthy and influential.

Upon entering, Bingru's father was already waiting at the door. Seeing his daughter, whom he hadn't seen for two years, he immediately went to greet her, helping her up and looking her over carefully for a while. He said lovingly, "My dear daughter, your parents have missed you day and night. Today, we've finally welcomed you back.

" Bingru also said excitedly, "Dad, me too. I missed you all when I was away, especially when I was unhappy or too tired at work. I cried several times thinking of you." After saying this, she turned away and wiped the tears from her face.

Hearing this, Mr. Ke couldn't bear to see his daughter cry. He immediately said, "Come, come, let's eat and talk."

The group went to the dining room, where the mother had already prepared a sumptuous meal. Upon seeing her daughter, the mother and daughter exchanged pleasantries. The polite exchanges between Mr. Ke and Afu are not mentioned here.

After a few rounds of drinks, Mr. Ke spoke first: "Come, everyone, raise your glasses and toast to the return of our beautiful daughter, Bingru!" Everyone tossed their glasses and drank them down in one gulp.

Seeing everyone so happy, Mr. Ke became interested as well. He said, "Today, everyone here is family, no outsiders. I'm going to announce something important, about Bingru." He then looked lovingly at his daughter beside him.

"Dad, look at you, saying it so hastily, I'm so embarrassed!" Bingru blushed, feeling shy. "

What's there to be embarrassed about? My daughter's affairs are my top priority." Mr. Ke smiled and looked at Afu.

Afu quickly said, "Mr. Ke, just say it. I'll help if I can. My sister's affairs are my affairs too."

"Good, I've been waiting for you to say that. Bingru, you heard it too, Dad has found someone to help. Haha," Mr. Ke asked his daughter happily.

Bingru's face was already flushed, but she nodded shyly.

"Alright, then I announce today that my daughter Bingru is officially dating Afu. Afu, do you have any objections?" Mr. Ke always got straight to the point, even when it came to his daughter's life-changing event.

Hearing this, Afu was stunned. It was too sudden for him. He thought today was just a simple meal, but he never expected that such a major life event awaited him, especially with President Ke's daughter. Happiness had come too suddenly! Afu was momentarily speechless.

"What's wrong, Afu? You're not saying anything. Do you disagree?" President Ke asked.

At this moment, Afu came to his senses. He realized that he had lost his composure and immediately said, "How could that be? Bingru is President Ke's precious daughter. I just want to know if I'm good enough to date Bingru. I'd love to be with her. I wonder what Bingru thinks?" After saying this, Afu looked at Bingru with joy.

Bingru had regained her composure by now. She looked at Afu with tender affection and said, "Brother Afu, actually, my dad told me a lot about you when I was in Singapore. He told me everything about you, your character. My main purpose in coming back this time was to see if you were as outstanding as I thought. So, we can date for a while first, and then see if we want to take things further. What do you say?"

"Yes, my daughter is very thoughtful. Choices are mutual, and Dad doesn't want you to make a hasty decision. Okay, cheers to Bingru and Afu's official relationship!" President Ke said, raising his glass.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all.

After dinner, Afu took Bingru out for a stroll. The night sky was clear and the stars were twinkling, so they decided to go to the mountaintop to see the city's night view.

At the mountaintop, Afu got out of the car first. He went to the other side of the car, opened the door, reached out to take Bingru's hand, and said tenderly, "Miss Bingru, please."

Bingru leaned out of the car, looked at Afu with deep affection, and extended her hand to him. The feeling between them at that moment was different from at the airport. Back then, their relationship was nothing, but now they were about to enter a new phase: first love.

Afu held Bingru's hand for the first time, and he was stunned. What kind of hand was this? It was a pair of jade-like hands, as white as tender bamboo shoots, soft and smooth to the touch, boneless, and he felt a faint electric current coursing through his body when he held it—a truly wondrous sensation.

Perhaps Bingru felt the same way; both of them froze in front of the car as if struck by magic, gazing at each other tenderly without speaking. As the saying goes, "Today I hold your hand, and we are destined to walk together for life."

After a long while, they awoke from their reverie, smiled at each other, but didn't let go of each other's hands. Instead, their fingers intertwined even tighter, showing no intention of letting go.

“Bingru, you know what? I haven’t had a girlfriend because I’ve been waiting for the person I love. But after you appeared today, I feel like you’re the one I’ve been waiting for.” After saying that, Afu looked at Bingru, his eyes filled with anticipation.

“Really? Then, Brother Afu, I’m not so lucky, haha,” Bingru said with a smile.

“Bingru, tell me what you felt after meeting me. Can we end up together? Can I pass your test?”

Afu asked anxiously.

“It feels alright. At least for now, you seem like a very considerate and thoughtful gentleman. But we still need to test you. Many people are very good at pretending. I don’t know if you can do it.” Bingru finished speaking and deliberately glanced at Afu, wanting to see how he would answer.

Afu understood perfectly well. He had dealt with all kinds of clients. He knew that Bingru’s wariness towards him was still there and hadn’t completely disappeared. He immediately said, “It seems that Miss Bingru doesn’t trust me. Oh well, I like straightforward and bold girls. You know, those women in the company only know how to flatter me all day long. They have no personality at all.”

"Oh, tell me about the characteristics of the girl you like, and see how many I meet," Bingru asked curiously, showing no sign of jealousy.

"Impressive. I deliberately said that a girl likes me, and she not only didn't get angry, but even asked me questions. It seems this woman has extraordinary self-control," Afu thought to himself, but he liked Bingru even more.

"My criteria are: first, she must have long, flowing hair; second, she must have a strong sense of family and be considerate; third, I must love her," Afu rattled off his criteria for a partner. "

I understand the first and second, but why does the third count? I think everyone only chooses someone they like," Bingru said, a little puzzled.

"Not necessarily. Many people don't consider this. They only consider whether the other person loves them, without considering that they should love the other person more," Afu said seriously.

"Brother Afu, I completely agree with your perspective," Bingru's affection for Afu grew even stronger.

“Look, we’ve been so busy talking that we’re here to see the beautiful scenery. Let’s find a good spot to enjoy it,” Afu said, pulling Bingru’s hand and leading her towards the pavilion.

The two soon reached a small pavilion at the foot of the mountain, a prime spot offering a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.

"Look, Bingru, that three-story building with lights shining through—that's your house, isn't it beautiful?" Afu pointed to the building.

"Yes, it's so beautiful, Brother Afu! This is the first time I've seen my house from this mountaintop. I never imagined it would be so beautiful. Can you see your house?"

"Let me see. It's over there. Look, if you go east from your house, it's the thirteenth floor of that tall building, three streets away. But I can't count them all. Can you count for me?" Afu said.

"1, 2, 3… 13… I see it! Isn't it the one without the lights on?" Bingru stretched out her fingers frantically, dancing with joy.

Seeing Bingru so happy, her smile so radiant, Afu felt happy too, and he tightened his grip on her hand. He looked at Bingru with affection, noticing the slight sweat on her palms, making her hands appear even softer and more delicate. He could feel himself receiving more and more attention from Bingru.

Afu turned his head and looked at Bingru with deep affection, saying, "Bingru, I want you to know how deeply I'm attracted to you. Close your eyes, okay?"

"Mmm," Bingru obediently closed her eyes. With her eyes closed, she looked even more captivating. Her fair face glowed with a rosy hue, her straight nose and thin, red lips complemented each other beautifully, and the faint fragrance emanating from her made her incredibly sexy and alluring.

Afu's heart raced, pounding wildly. His adrenaline surged, his hormones increased, his mouth grew dry, and his body temperature rose. He took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and slowly brought his face close to Bingru's red lips. Then, he embraced her tightly with both hands, gently pressing his lips against hers.

"Ah!" Bingru instinctively let out a soft moan, but she didn't struggle, didn't even open her eyes, and her arms remained tightly wrapped around Afu. Her breathing quickened, and her tightly closed eyes and the faint sheen of sweat on her forehead revealed the tension, ecstasy, and enjoyment she felt. She had been waiting for this moment ever since she got off the bus. But as it finally arrived, she couldn't help feeling nervous and excited.

Afu had expected Bingru to flinch, but to his surprise, she didn't. Instead, she hugged him tightly. He knew she had completely accepted him. Overjoyed, he reached up and cupped her head, releasing their kiss and holding her head about ten centimeters in front of him. He gazed deeply at her beautiful face. At that moment, Bingru opened her eyes slightly, her captivating eyes looking at Afu with deep affection. Their eyes met, and a dazzling spark of love ignited in their gazes.

"Bingru, do you know? God gave me a gift today that I will never forget. With this gift, I have no regrets in this life," Afu said excitedly.

"You mean me? Brother Afu, me too," Bingru said happily.

"When we were eating, I heard you tell your dad that you wanted to get to know me better before taking things further. I was thinking about how to make you understand me better and accept me, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly," Afu said with surprise.

"Silly boy, of course I have to be reserved in front of Dad. Actually, on the way home from the airport, through our conversation, I already understood your character. Plus, Dad's usual introductions of you, combined with everything I've said, it all makes sense, so I'm relieved. I hope you'll like me and cherish me as much as you do now," Bingru said softly, her words full of expectation.

"Bingru, thank you for accepting me. I promise you that I will be good to you for the rest of my life, love you, and never change. If I break this promise, may God bear witness, I will fall from this mountaintop..." Afu said resolutely.

"I don't want you to make a solemn oath," Bingru reached out her right hand and covered Afu's mouth, stopping him from continuing. She knew that what she wanted was Afu's heart, not a vow.

"Bingru, I love you, and I will prove it with my actions in the future." Afu held Bingru's head tightly in his arms and passionately kissed her lips.

Bingru closed her eyes again, enjoying Afu's passionate kiss. Her body slowly softened, and she loosened her clenched teeth. Afu took the opportunity to slip his tongue into Bingru's mouth. Their tongues immediately touched, collided a few times, and then naturally and slowly intertwined like snakes mating. Their taste buds licked each other, creating a mesmerizing sensation, and their minds went blank.

Afu greedily kissed Bingru, the stimulation on his tongue and the fragrance emanating from her body intoxicating him. Long-accumulated emotions were completely released at this moment. He kissed Bingru passionately, wanting to melt her into his mouth. Slowly, Afu extended his tongue, looked at Bingru again to make sure he wasn't dreaming, and then leaned down to kiss her forehead, then her ears. Bingru's ears were unique, pointed at the top, like the ears of an elf in a movie, with thick, sexy earlobes. He gently licked the tip of her ear with his tongue, moving downwards, delving into her earlobe, and then sucking on it gently.

A tingling sensation immediately spread throughout Bingru's body. She felt hot all over, unbearably itchy. She had never felt like this before; perhaps this was the power of love. She felt her breasts swell intensely, and her lower body was wet. She felt lightheaded, her mind reeling. She felt dizzy and her head was heavy, her body gradually losing its balance, and she slowly fell backward.

Afu felt Bingru's body leaning backward, and he quickly stepped forward to catch her. This embrace, however, caused his face to accidentally fall onto Bingru's snow-white breasts. A captivating fragrance of milk filled his nostrils. Bingru's breasts were incredibly firm and soft, almost causing him to stumble. However, he didn't take the opportunity to go any further, but instead, blushing and embarrassed, helped Bingru up.

"Bingru, I'm sorry, it was a mistake," Afu apologized for accidentally touching Bingru's breasts.

"It's nothing, don't be embarrassed, it was my fault," Bingru said, unsure what to do as Afu's head buried in her chest, thankfully stopping him in time. She conveniently said this to avoid further embarrassment.

Suddenly, a breeze picked up in the mountains, bringing cool gusts. Afu felt the temperature drop noticeably. He glanced at his watch; it was already late, the hands pointing to 11 o'clock. Happy times always pass so quickly.

“Bingru, it’s late, we should probably go home, otherwise Mr. Ke will worry about you again. Thank you for spending such a wonderful time with me today, and I’m also grateful for the opportunity you gave me. Let’s cherish this bond and walk hand in hand through life.” With that, Afu reached out and tightly grasped Bingru’s delicate hands.

“Yes, Brother Afu, I will,” Bingru replied with a look of womanly happiness. She took Afu’s hand, slowly leaned closer to him, and rested her head on his right shoulder.

“Brother Afu, look at the shooting stars! One, two, so many!” Bingru suddenly pointed to the night sky and exclaimed excitedly. The distant night sky was dotted with stars, and a bright, white moon hung like a jade plate in the northeast, accompanied by occasional shooting stars—a truly enchanting night scene.

“Quick, make a wish, Bingru! I heard that wishing upon seeing a shooting star is the most effective,” Afu said excitedly.

"Yes, even the heavens are blessing our love today, specially arranging a shooting star at this moment to make our wishes come true

," Bingru said, gently closing her eyes again and silently making her wish.

Afu also closed his eyes and silently made his wish.

After more than three minutes, the two finished making their wishes and opened their eyes at the same time.

"Brother Fu, what did you wish for? I wished for us..." Bingru was about to speak when Afu suddenly reached out and covered her mouth, stopping her from continuing.

"Bingru, do you know? Wishes made under shooting stars can't be spoken aloud. Once spoken, they'll vanish like shooting stars, disappearing without a trace. So, we can only keep our wishes silently in our hearts, so they'll last a lifetime," Afu said earnestly, showing how much he cherished Bingru's wish.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I often attend my friends' birthday parties in Singapore, and they say the same thing. When it was my turn to make a wish, I didn't notice. Haha, thanks for reminding me, Brother Fu," Bingru said gratefully.

Afu's right arm tightly embraced Bingru's right shoulder, pulling them closer together. The two clung to each other, looking like an enviable couple from afar. The poem, "I envy not the immortals, but only the loving couple," couldn't be more fitting at this moment.

"Boom..." Suddenly, a clap of thunder echoed from the distant sky, and the mountain wind picked up in gusts. The weather these days is so unpredictable; the once clear, starry sky was now covered by dark, heavy clouds, with flashes of lightning occasionally breaking through. It looked like rain was imminent.

"Bingru, let's go back, or we'll get soaked," Afu said with a laugh.

"Yeah, I hope our wish comes true. Thank you, Brother Afu, for spending such a wonderful evening with me," Bingru said gratefully.

"I will, Bingru, me too," Afu said, taking Bingru's hand tightly, opening the car door, and the two got in. Afu started the car, stepped on the gas, and the car sped down the mountain towards Bingru's house. By this time, a light rain had begun to fall on the mountain.

Afu's thoughts immediately returned to the present. Since that day when he met Bingru on the mountaintop and they instantly clicked, their relationship had progressed smoothly for two years. Today, they had arranged to meet at the coffee shop—the perfect opportunity to propose.

Thinking of this, Afu touched the gift box in the left pocket of his shirt. Inside was the diamond ring he had already bought. He was determined to surprise and move Bingru, and then things would definitely work out, hehe.

Before he knew it, the car had arrived at the Yahoo! Cafe, the best cafe in the city center, where Bingru and he had arranged to meet. It was a Western-style cafe.

Bingru usually liked to come to this cafe for two reasons: first, she liked the tranquil environment; second, the cafe's decor was quite unique, with Scottish-style blue plaid tablecloths paired with Chinese pear wood vintage tables, and European-style wisteria hanging chairs on both sides of the tables. The wisteria with green leaves and stems of morning glories climbed from the armrests of the chairs all the way to the ceiling, and the pale blue LED lights made the ceiling look like twinkling stars in the night sky. Everything seemed so romantic and charming, and in this environment, everything seemed so natural and smooth.

"Here, I'm here," a melodious voice called out. Afu, who was looking for Bingru, looked in the direction of the voice and saw Bingru smiling and waving at him from the C3 booth on the east side.

"Bingru," Afu greeted Bingru with delight. Bingru looked especially beautiful today, wearing a pink couple's outfit. Her youthful charm combined with the pink dress made her look incredibly alluring. Afu was momentarily stunned.

"Look at you, what are you staring at like an idiot?" Bingru broke the silence with a smile.

"You look so beautiful today," Afu said, regaining his composure and looking at Bingru affectionately. "Bingru, do you know?

Today is our two-year anniversary.

" "Yes, it is," Bingru said. "Two years, Afu. Since I met you two years ago, we've spent so much wonderful time together. Don't you think?" Bingru looked at Afu tenderly.

"That's right, so Bingru," Afu paused, then reached out and grasped Bingru's hands, looking at her passionately, "Will you marry me? After two years, I think we can end this daily romance. Don't you think so?"

"Yes," Bingru nodded shyly, indicating her agreement.

"Thank you, Bingru," Afu said, his heart pounding with excitement at his successful proposal. His face beamed with happiness. He withdrew his right hand and pulled a gift box from his left breast pocket, handing it to Bingru. "Here

's a little gift for you." It was a beautifully crafted red gift box, about the size of a cigarette pack, secured with a delicate cross made of seven-colored ribbon, with a pretty gold rose carefully attached at the intersection. It was undeniably eye-catching. Anyone receiving such a gift would be delighted.

"It's so beautiful," Bingru exclaimed happily, holding the gift box. "Afu, what's inside?"

"Guess," Afu said mysteriously.

"Here we go again," Bingru said curiously. "It's not an engagement ring, is it?" "Open it and see if you like it," Afu said.

Bingru reached out and untied the ribbon on the gift box, slowly opening the lid. Inside, on a white satin stand, was a beautiful white diamond ring set in a base. The large diamond on the ring sparkled under the coffee shop lights.

"It's so beautiful, I love it!" Bingru exclaimed in delight.

"I was worried you wouldn't like this style," Afu said with relief. "Let's go to the movies tonight. I'm usually too busy with work to spend time with you, but today's Saturday, let's relax.

" "Okay, whatever you say," Bingru replied, immersed in happiness. She felt like the happiest woman in the world, and she would agree to anything Afu said.

"Sir, Madam, here's your Blue Mountain coffee and snacks. Please enjoy," the waiter said politely as he brought the snacks and coffee. The

details of their coffee session are omitted here.

That evening, Afu and Bingru went to the cinema, where the romantic film "Titanic 3D" was showing. It was a classic romance, and with 3D being popular now, a remake was quite fitting.

"Looks like we've come at the right time. This movie used to be a big hit. Let's go check it out," Afu said, leading Bingru to the ticket window.

"Sir, here are your tickets. Please go to F6 on the left. There are 10 minutes left in the movie; you can enter now," the ticket seller said enthusiastically.

"Thank you, we'll go right now," Afu and Bingru paid and headed towards the theater.

Inside F6, the theater was already packed. Wow, there were so many people today, mostly young people, clearly couples in love. However, there were also a few older couples, their silver hair betraying their age.

When the classic scene of Rose and Jack together on the bow of the ship appeared, Afu tightly grasped Bingru's hand, and Bingru reciprocated. They smiled at each other; it was such a happy moment. They felt like they were the protagonists in the movie, never to be separated again.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the two-hour movie had ended. Overall, it was a great experience; the visual impact of 3D was unmatched by any regular movie. The 3D performance perfectly captured this epic romance, moving many in the audience to tears, including the two of them.

Afu and Bingru were the last to leave. The bustling streets of the day suddenly became deserted, which only accentuated the tranquility of the night.

"Where are we going?" Afu asked Bingru.

"Let's go to my house. My parents went back to their hometown for my nephew's wedding today, so I'm all alone at home," Bingru said knowingly.

"Okay, my dear lady, our second anniversary is almost over, let's go to your house to continue the celebration!" Afu said excitedly.

They got into the car together, and it sped away down the empty street.

"Click," the key turned, the door opened, and the house, thanks to Bingru's parents' tidying, looked so clean and tidy. The spacious living room and the furniture arrangement were all so elegant and beautiful.

"What would you like to drink?" Bingru asked.

"Do you have any beer?" Afu replied.

"Yes, Heineken. My dad likes to keep some in the fridge, sometimes he drinks some when he stays up late watching football."

"Great, get half a dozen. We're drinking until we drop!" "Okay!" Bingru said, reaching for a dozen Heinekens in the fridge.

"Cheers..." After two clinks, they downed their drinks in one gulp.

After a few rounds, they had each drunk three bottles, and four red blushes appeared on their faces.

"Bingru, I'm so hot," Afu blurted out. He was clearly in high spirits; his face was flushed, and his neck was even redder.

"Darling, what's wrong?" Bingru noticed Afu's unusual expression and quickly reached out her right hand to touch his forehead.

"Darling, I really love you," Afu grabbed Bingru's hand, holding it tightly in his own. What a delicate and soft hand it was, feeling as if it were boneless. Afu's grip tightened.

"Ru, do you love me?" Afu asked abruptly.

"Of course, you've had too much to drink. Of course I love you," Bingru replied, her face turning even redder.

"Ru, can you kiss me?" Afu asked more tentatively, noticing Bingru's expression.

"Mmm," Bingru said, leaning down slowly and gently kissing Afu's lips.

"I love you, Ru," Afu suddenly exclaimed, reaching out to embrace Bingru's petite body. Bingru nestled into his arms.

"I love you too, Brother Fu, we'll be together forever," Bingru replied, clinging back tightly.

The two young people were like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, igniting instantly and burning ever brighter. Afu passionately kissed Bingru, his lips moving in a deep, lingering kiss. Bingru closed her eyes, her brow furrowed, her body limp and slumped in Afu's arms, a picture of blissful infatuation.

"Ru, can I kiss your tongue?" Afu deepened the kiss, making a further request. Bingru trembled slightly, her lips parting slightly. Afu seized the opportunity, quickly slipping his tongue inside. Their tongues intertwined, locked in a passionate, unrestrained kiss.

Afu saw that Bingru was completely lost in passion, fine beads of sweat glistening on her forehead, dampening her fair, rosy skin and making her appear even more alluring. Afu grew even more excited, his hands trembling uncontrollably as he stroked Bingru's face, slowly moving downwards. Her neck was so warm, mingled with a faint scent of perfume, so alluring.

Further down, Afu's hands trembled even more violently, touching Bingru's snow-white breasts, and then her alluring, proud peaks—a place he had dreamt of touching countless times. Yet, in reality, it remained sacred and inviolable.

But at this moment, Afu felt it was time to prove their love with their bodies. If he could have Bingru now, he felt it would be even more thrilling than on their wedding night, because this was Bingru's home, a different kind of excitement. Afu couldn't help but slowly place his hand on Bingru's breasts.

Suddenly, he felt a jolt of electricity. How elastic her breasts were! Soft yet incredibly firm, the touch clearly revealing the scent of a virgin.

"Ah…" Bingru murmured softly. She trembled all over as Afu's hand touched her sensitive areas, and she felt a surge of pleasure. She felt the pleasure her beloved man brought her.

Afu also felt Bingru's pleasure, and he unconsciously quickened the pace of his massage. He gradually felt Bingru's breasts grow larger under his massage, and her nipples hardened more and more.

"So itchy..." As Afu rubbed her breasts, waves of pleasure washed over Bingru. She felt her crotch was already wet, and she felt like she was flying. She didn't even know what she was saying anymore.

Afu was no longer satisfied with rubbing Bingru's breasts through her clothes. He reached into Bingru's bra and truly grasped her breasts. The feeling was even more wonderful, like holding a lump of solidified fat in his hand. The feeling of holding that warm, soft, and elastic flesh was like a weak current slowly flowing through his fingers and throughout his body. Waves of pleasure swept over him, and his mind went blank.

"So itchy...you're so naughty..." Bingru whimpered coquettishly. Although she said this, her enjoyment was written all over her face, betraying her inner world.

Just as Bingru was still immersed in happiness, Afu's hand had already withdrawn, slowly touching the buttons of Bingru's top and unbuttoning them one by one, finally reaching out to unhook the bra clasp at the back of Bingru's body. As the bra was placed aside, Bingru's snow-white upper body was presented to Afu's eyes without reservation.

"No..." Bingru instinctively and shyly crossed her hands to cover her breasts. Her face was flushed, excitement and shyness showing on her beautiful face.

"Darling, let me admire you properly, you are mine." Afu gently pulled Bingru's hands away, and a pair of snow-white breasts immediately sprang up and appeared before Afu's eyes. Afu was stunned and at a loss for words: "Bingru's breasts are of moderate size, snow-white and firm, oval in shape like a ripe papaya, with the nipple in the center like a ripe bright red date, and the areola around the nipple showing a charming pink color. What a beautiful pair of breasts."

Afu swallowed hard. His trembling hands gently cupped her breasts, which were the perfect size to hold. He gently kneaded them, and Bingru's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, indicating that she was gradually overcoming her initial tension and beginning to enjoy the waves of pleasure Afu was giving her.

At that moment, Afu felt like the happiest man in the world. Holding the breasts of a beautiful woman in his hands, he asked for nothing more, and with the scent of her breasts, he felt he had no regrets in this life.

Afu's hands slowly moved down, gently supporting Bingru's waist. Her skin was as smooth as a water snake, so delicate to the touch, without an ounce of excess fat, her S-shaped figure alluring. God had bestowed all the beautiful things upon Bingru. And Afu had received all of this in return.

Further down were her alluring, rounded buttocks. Alluring buttocks would make anyone's imagination run wild, although on a fat woman, large buttocks would only be more unpleasant. But on Bingru, a woman of such elegance and beauty, they were a completely different kind of captivating sight.

Afu's hand moved to Bingru's buttocks, and it felt different again, like a round moon caressing his hand. Every inch of her skin was as smooth as silk, so irresistible, with its perfectly rounded curves.

It was simply a masterpiece of God's art.

Afu caressed Bingru passionately, quietly pulling down her pants. He saw that Bingru's snow-white thighs were covered by a pair of snow-white lace panties, the middle part already wet, protruding like a small bun, with a thin cleavage faintly visible in the middle. Afu couldn't help but stroke it up and down with his right index and middle fingers.

"Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, stop, don't..." Bingru twisted her body incessantly, pressing her hands against Afu's hands, her face full of shyness, wanting to say something but holding back.

"Darling, I'll make you my real woman today," Afu thought, his blood boiling with desire. He was burning with lust, and he couldn't resist. He had to have Bingru today.

He bypassed Bingru's hands, hooked his fingers around the ends of her panties, and slowly pulled them down. Bingru's dark forest slowly appeared in Afu's lustful eyes. This was the place Afu had longed for day and night. Strands of fine pubic hair curled slightly, their black color gleaming with an oily sheen. Further down, a pink cleavage appeared—the cleavage Afu had fantasized about. Now it was right before his eyes, so alluring. The clitoris was prominent, and the labia majora and minora were spread out like butterfly wings, their pink lips a typical butterfly vulva. Afu's caresses had made the labia moist, filled with milky white love fluid, and dewdrops clung to the pubic hair beside the cleavage.

Afu placed Bingru's panties aside and slowly pressed his middle finger on Bingru's clitoris, rotating it clockwise.

"It's so itchy... Brother Afu, my husband..." Bingru began to moan involuntarily, aroused.

"Ru, I'm going to make you climax first, then we'll make love," Afu said, increasing the speed of his rotation. Bingru's hips swayed even faster, and the love fluid in her vagina increased, flowing uncontrollably.

"Ah, I'm going to cum, Afu, no..." As she spoke, Bingru frowned, her legs tightened, and the love fluid in her vagina suddenly gushed out in double the amount, her clitoris trembling and twitching as she reached her climax.

Seeing Bingru's climax, Afu excitedly removed his clothes, his penis already burning hot like a fire poker, hard and erect, standing straight in front of Bingru like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Bingru, true to her overseas education, showed no signs of fatigue despite having just reached her climax. Seeing Afu's large penis before her, her joy was palpable. She eagerly took it in her mouth, sucking on the head.

"Ah, so good, Ru, I didn't know you had this trick up your sleeve. I really underestimated you," Afu exclaimed. Bingru's mouth worked on Afu's penis, stimulating it with her movements. The rapid swelling of the corpora cavernosa, the rush of blood, combined with Bingru's tongue's curling and sucking, sent waves of pleasure through him. Afu finally understood what it meant to be in ecstasy.

Suddenly, Afu pulled his penis out of Bingru's mouth, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and pulled her down, spreading her legs. He pressed his penis against her vulva, and with the help of the slippery vaginal fluid, his entire penis slid into her vagina.

"Ah, it hurts, slower," Bingru groaned, her brow furrowing, and buried her head in her vagina.

Only then did Afu realize that he had been so focused on enjoying himself that he had forgotten to enter slowly. He hurriedly pulled his penis out of Bingru's vagina. As it emerged, the tip of his penis, glistening with her vaginal fluid, contained a few streaks of blood, and there were also traces of blood at the entrance of Bingru's alluring vagina.

"Ru, thank you for saving my virginity," Afu said gratefully, seeing that Bingru had given him her first time.

"Yes, although I work abroad, I'm still a traditional Eastern woman at heart. I want to give my first time to the one I love. Fu, you can't let me down in the future," Bingru opened her eyes, her fiery gaze captivating.

"I love you forever, Bingru, I want you," Afu said, thrusting in again, but this time he wasn't as reckless as before. He carefully and slowly inserted himself.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm," Bingru moaned again, this time without the previous pain, replaced by a blissful pleasure. She gasped softly.

Afu slowly thrust in and out, gradually increasing the speed, his eyes constantly observing Bingru's sensations. When he confirmed that Bingru no longer felt the pain of losing her virginity, but rather a greater sense of pleasure, he increased the speed of his thrusts.

"Ah, ah, darling, I love you so much, I can't take it anymore..." Accompanied by waves of pleasure, Bingru became increasingly wanton, completely losing her former ladylike demeanor. This truly proved the saying: in matters of the bed, the line between lady and wanton is thin.

"Faster, darling, deeper, yes, like this," Bingru moaned ecstatically, completely abandoning her former reserve, utterly immersed in the pleasure of sex.

"Okay, I'll make you even happier," Afu said, then bent over, increasing the speed of his hip thrusts, striving to meet her.

"Ah ah ah... I came, ah," Bingru's body convulsed again, this time she collapsed softly onto the bed.

"Ah, I came too, Ru," Afu suddenly embraced Bingru, reaching orgasm at the same time as her, a stream of white semen shooting into Bingru's uterus, and he also reached orgasm.

Both reached orgasm simultaneously. Due to the prolonged duration of their lovemaking, they were both exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

[The End]

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