Chapter 392 A Man Controlled by His Wife
Eugene looked surprised, "You're not lying to me?"
Magnus chuckled, "Why would I lie to you? When I have my wedding, you must come."
Eugene glanced at Magnus, then at the female classmate standing nearby.
The female classmate was wearing a light-colored, casual wool coat, exuding a clean and elegant aura, looking gentle and charming.
Not just pretty, but very pretty.
Even more attractive than the campus beauties elected in recent years at Imperial Capital University.
Eugene felt she looked familiar and curiously asked Magnus, "Is she from our school?"
Magnus raised his hand and called Juniper over.
Juniper initially thought he was talking to the school leaders over there, so she stood aside without disturbing him.
Now that she was called, she walked over gracefully.
Magnus took Juniper's hand and introduced, "This is my fiancée, Juniper."
Then he looked down and said to Juniper, "This is Principal Mr. Bailey."
Juniper smiled and greeted, "Hello, Mr. Bailey."
Eugene looked at Juniper, seemingly still in a daze, and subconsciously sighed, "What a pity."
Such a good guy, now someone else's son-in-law.
Juniper was puzzled, pity?
She looked at Magnus suspiciously.
Magnus reacted quickly, "Mr. Bailey means it's a pity we didn't have the wedding sooner."
Eugene quickly laughed, "Yes, yes, when you have the wedding, I'll definitely attend! By the way, the school has prepared a thank-you banquet tonight at the nearby Platinum Haven Hotel. Shall we have a drink then?"
Magnus looked down at Juniper.
That look was clearly seeking Juniper's approval.
Eugene teased him, "You haven't even married yet, and you're already a man controlled by wife! Juniper, you better say something!"
Juniper's face heated up from the teasing.
Today was the school anniversary, and Eugene had many things to attend to, so after a few words of small talk, he left.
It wasn't mealtime yet, so the two of them strolled around the campus hand in hand.
They walked to the Lovers' Garden, just as the sun was setting.
A young couple was sitting on a bench, cuddling and kissing.
Juniper pretended not to see them and quickly led Magnus past them on the cobblestone path.
Despite her shyness, Juniper couldn't help but look back at the young couple kissing on the bench. From their attire, it was clear they were freshmen, with faces still showing a hint of youthful innocence.
Looking at the freshmen, Juniper suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
The couple kissing on the bench gradually turned into the Magnus and Juniper in her memory.
Eight years seemed like a long time.
But this scene before her seemed so close, as if it happened just yesterday, the memory so vivid it hadn't faded at all, as if it hadn't been eroded by eight years of time.
In her daze, Magnus suddenly leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Is watching others kiss interesting?"
Juniper's wandering thoughts were pulled back instantly.
The young couple on the bench had already left.
Magnus looked at her face and teased, "You scared them away."
Juniper glared at him, "I did not. What's so interesting about kissing?"
She had been so lost in thought that she didn't even notice the young couple leaving.
Matter-of-factly Magnus replied, "I did see it."
As soon as Juniper looked up, her lower back tightened as he pulled her into his arms.
Magnus's handsome face lowered, his warm breath getting closer to her. His usually clear and cold eyes now had a hint of desire, his gaze falling on her slightly rosy lips, "Watching others kiss is not interesting."
"Juniper, let's be someone else's scenery."
The kiss fell.
Juniper's breath hitched, her heart skipping a beat.
Magnus held her in his arms under the setting sun, kissing her for a long time.
Occasionally, passersby walked by.
Juniper gently pushed him, but he didn't stop.
But this was the Lovers' Garden, where couples kissing was common, so no one made a fuss.
But Magnus seemed to become more and more unrestrained, more and more wanton.
Juniper suddenly remembered their first kiss.
At first, it was awkward, but Magnus seemed to be a natural in this regard.
Gradually, it wasn't just a kiss; he started to lose control and caress her.
At that time, Juniper was still young, experiencing this for the first time, and was so scared by the sudden desire that she slapped him in the face.
Both of them were stunned.
After that, Juniper ignored him for days.
She avoided him whenever she saw him.
Later, Magnus couldn't take it anymore and blocked her under the girls' dormitory, apologizing with a serious face.
Juniper questioned him, "Will you do that again?"
Magnus laughed angrily and asked, "Do what?"
Juniper's face turned red to her neck, and she said righteously, "Kissing is fine, but what's with all the touching?"
It was the first time for both of them.
Honestly, it wasn't just Juniper who was scared.
Even Magnus was shocked by this uncontrollable desire.
In the boys' dormitory, almost every day someone watched porn and masturbated.
Before meeting Juniper, Magnus thought he was quite indifferent to such base desires.
But when he really met her, he found it hard to control.
If Juniper hadn't stopped him, he might have done something worse.
But after facing this desire, Magnus felt helpless.
Juniper angrily warned him, "Don't do that again!"
He stared at her and bluntly said, "I can't."
Juniper was stunned.
Seeing her speechless, he seriously suggested, "How about you touch me too?"
Juniper was so angry that she didn't talk to him for three days.
Of course, by the fourth day, Magnus couldn't take it anymore and dragged her to a secluded corner, kissing her hard for the second time.
He told her, "The more you kiss, the more immune you become."
At that time, Juniper was really naive.
She actually believed that kissing more would stop the touching.
Later... later... the touching became even more excessive!
At the back gate of the school.
A black Bentley was parked on the old street.
The assistant got out of the car and found a place to smoke.
Inside the car, Thomas and Ophelia sat in the back seat, with a seat between them.
Ophelia glanced out the right window, her hands on her lap tightly twisted, clearly unsettled, "You, if you have something to say, say it quickly. I have something to do later."
Thomas lowered his eyes, looking at her tightly twisted hands, and smiled bitterly, "Honestly, in the five years since I left, I imagined many times how we would meet again. I thought you would be happy and hug me, or you would hate me and curse me. I imagined everything."
He paused, his tone lightly mocking, "The only thing I didn't imagine was that you would be so afraid to see me."
"A person who suddenly disappeared for five years, with no news during those years, and then suddenly appears in front of me, shouldn't I be afraid? At that time, I even hoped you had some incurable disease, which is why you suddenly broke up with me. But you didn't, you came back alive and well. How do you expect me to face you?"
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