So, it was better to go out first.
"Where are we going?" Yvonne asked softly.
"You'll know when we get there," Zachary took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He patted Yvonne's back and said softly, "Come, get up."
Yvonne didn't move; her legs were weak.
She got embarrassed when he stopped so suddenly after teasing her to such an extent. In fact, she had mentally prepared herself, intending to be properly intimate with him.
But he had suddenly stopped. She looked at him bitterly, took a deep breath, and tried to stand up.
She suddenly staggered and almost fell down.
Zachary grabbed Yvonne's arm quickly and said with a smile, "Can't you stand up?"
His voice was low and hoarse, filled with teasing.
Yvonne looked at him with an aggrieved expression. "All thanks to you. If you hadn't done that, would I not be able to stand up?"
"Oh, my wife is anxious," Zachary held Yvonne and let her stand firmly. With a low and hoarse voice, he continued to tease her, "Don't worry, I will satisfy you, but not now."
"Who wants to be satisfied?" Yvonne growled with a red face.
Zachary got up and held her in his arms. "Alright, it's not you, but I want to satisfy you. This is a mutually beneficial thing; you and I can both be relieved."
Yvonne's face was red.
Her blush became much redder.
This man was making her feel more and more embarrassed.
He had changed.
Yvonne really felt that he seemed to have changed into another person. The Zachary now had all the qualities of a jerk.
Ugh!
He was incredibly seductive.
Zachary held her gently in his arms as the two of them talked and walked out together.
"Where on earth are you taking me?" Yvonne felt strange because when she was about to go out, Zachary took a few condoms.
At that time, Yvonne's face became so red it was as if blood were about to sprout out.
Zachary did not ask the chauffeur to follow along; there were only two of them in the car.
Yvonne didn't know where he was taking her, but she didn't care since they were familiar with Southland.
This was the place where they grew up; there was a sense of familiarity everywhere.
Yvonne looked at the scenery outside the window. Beside her, Zachary was driving.
"We're going to a place where we have both been, a place we both deeply loved," Zachary finally opened his mouth; his voice was still so low and hoarse.
Some scenes immediately surfaced in Yvonne's mind.
Their school.
It was their school, it must be there.
Sure enough, the car arrived at the school gate.
It just so happened that the students were in class, so the guards were very strict and didn't let them in easily.
Zachary showed them their identity cards, and only then did the guards let them enter.
They walked together around the school compound, where there were towering trees reaching into the clouds.
Yvonne raised her head to look into the sky. The sun was about to set.
Their high school was still the same as it used to be. It was strict, nervous, and the teachers didn't waste any time. The classes hadn't even ended yet.
Back then, they would also study till late in the evening.
At that time, Zachary was no longer in the same class as her. They would meet on this green path.
Every time they came here to see each other after class, they felt recharged.
Zachary held Yvonne's hand, stood in front of a plane tree, and said, "Do you still remember this tree?"
Yvonne nodded shyly.
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