"Of course, teeth need massages too..." Gu Zhihan's deep voice finished speaking and then he immediately covered the girl's body, prying open her small mouth with his thin lips, mingling with her tiny tongue.
The air's temperature suddenly started to rise gradually.
Soon, the air became scalding hot, and they were already clapping for love.
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Afterward, Mengmeng snuggled into Gu Zhihan's arms, her fingers occasionally drawing circles on him, "Have you noticed how fast time flies? It feels like just yesterday we enrolled, and today you've graduated and I'm in my fifth year."
"Time is the fastest."
Gu Zhihan spoke while interlocking his fingers with hers, holding her tightly in his arms.
"When you graduate from your fifth year, shall we get married?" he asked, lowering his handsome face to look at Mengmeng's lazy expression.
Mengmeng playfully replied, "I don't want to marry you!"
