Thinking of seeing my wife soon, I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart. I haven't seen her for more than two months. I imagined her expression of acting coquettishly to me at night. My body couldn't help but feel hot. Until now, I still remember the scene when I first met my wife in my junior year. At that time, I was shocked by my wife's amazing beauty. At that time, she was just a girl, only eighteen years old, but she had a strong intellectual beauty, like the green lotus blooming in the world, elegant and unrestrained. She tied a black ponytail, and her long braids casually hung a few scattered black hairs on her forehead, gently following the wind! Her eyebrows were like smoke and dark eyelashes, pure and beautifulThe melon-shaped face, with no makeup on the face, no makeup, no jewelry, and a simple white short-sleeved shirt on the body, a pair of white-washed tight jeans, which fully demonstrated her tall and slender legs, and was convex and stylish, and her perky buttocks were perfectly outlined. There was no jewelry on her feet on her feet, which was so simple that it made people tremble. She sat quietly by the river and looked at her book. At that time, she was just a little girl who had just been admitted to college, but I met on the day I was about to graduate. In the following year, I kept pursuing her. Finally, on the night almost a year later, she handed herself over to me, and from then on we officially established a relationship