Shining with a captivating luster, it was almost possible to squeeze out water when gently pressed with the fingers. How could any man resist such a delicate complexion! And those long lashes framing eyes as clear and pure as the waters of Lake Qinghai, untouched by a single speck of cloud—like the unblemished blue sky of Qinghai. Miki was a virgin ground, a pristine wilderness, waiting to be explored. Gao Liang gazed at Miki's full lips, applying a fine layer of lip gloss. With his right index finger, he gently brushed them—smooth, moist, which explained so beautifully the sensation of kissing her. Once again, he studied her chest—how could it be so alluring? Gao Liang gently unbuttoned the outer dress of Miki, revealing the embroidered blouse. Under the blouse's coverage, Miki's round, full, lush "white rabbits" came into view. Highlight gently kneaded the two large white rabbits, constantly reshaping them. As he continued to knead, Mei-ki's small nose began to softly hum. Seeing that Mei-ki was responding, Highlight worked even harder, kneading with increasing vigor while glancing down. He noticed her hips subtly rising, appearing full and well-rounded. Further down, he saw her long, slender legs, delicate and pale as lotus stems. He ran his hands along them, eventually reaching her graceful feet—so refined and elegant, so white, truly a work of art! Each of her toenails was painted a soft pink, perfectly enhancing Mei-ki's grace and elegance. He couldn't hold back anymore—Highlight took the initiative. The mutual attraction between the male and female leads stems from their individual charm. If you enjoy the couple in the story, please bookmark and double-tap! He roughly undressed Meguri, and at that moment, Meguri felt as though she were dreaming. Today had become a birthday she would never forget—something she had never expected. How could she have imagined that Gao Liang's performance today would be so perfect, so outstanding? (⊙o⊙) Yes, Yukichi was right—I must hold onto this present happiness tightly. Now Gao Liang himself was experiencing happiness. He smoothly removed Meguri's clothes, leaving only the pink triangular underwear. To grasp this happiness firmly, he reached out and pulled at the underwear. As he pulled it away, one-third of it was now revealed, unveiling the lush, inviting scene of Meguri's well-proportioned body. Gao Liang's eyes sparkled, and his nose bled once again. At that very moment, Meguri appeared before him like a finely crafted work of art—perfect and serene. However, just as Gao Liang was about to pull it further, a sudden, urgent ring of the phone broke the magic of the moment. Highao didn't want to go, because he didn't want to let this present happiness slip away. So he kept pulling down the pink triangle pants, now nearly pulling them halfway off, and as he gazed at Mei Ji's enticing figure, he went wild. Just as Highao was about to completely remove the pink triangle pants, the phone rang more urgently—its sound waking Mei Ji from her dream. She reached for her phone on the bed, found it wasn't hers, and passed it to Highao. On checking the screen, Highao saw it was a call from his wife, Dai Mengna. He became nervous and answered, "Wife, it's been so many days since we last saw each other—I'm practically dying of longing!" As soon as he finished speaking, Highao noticed Mei Ji pouting, turning her head away, clearly ignoring him—she was clearly jealous. So, taking advantage of her distraction, Highao gently kissed her on the cheek. Mei Ji felt a little happiness, and then, with her soft fists, she pounded on Highao's shoulder, saying, "You're so bad!" "Honey, it sounds like someone's talking to you!" came Daina's voice over the phone. "Oh! Oh! Wife! I'm in the classroom—it's quite noisy!" Gao Hui was turning his head rapidly. "Honey, the company's business is undergoing adjustments, so I still can't make it back for weekends!" Daina expressed her sincere apologies on the other end. "Wife! Just don't forget to take care of yourself—don't neglect your health!" Gao Hui reminded her over the phone. After exchanging well-wishes, they both hung up. Mei Ji listened quietly to their conversation, feeling a mix of emotions. She thought, if it hadn't been for this chance call, she might have already been with Gao Hui. But when she heard how closely Daina and Gao Hui were speaking—how they were even pretending to be casual—was Gao Hui really treating me as his wife? What role am I playing in between them? A third wife, perhaps? So, she quickly dressed and tried to leave, but Gao Liang pulled her back and said, "Meiji, from now on, you're my wife! I'm going to make you happy!" This touched Meiji deeply, because in Gao Liang's heart, she had already been his wife. She rushed into Gao Liang's arms and said, "Husband, I'm not sure if our way of living together is perfect, but I definitely feel very happy." Gao Liang gently stroked her hair and said, "Don't worry about anything unhappy—tomorrow I'll take you to San Francisco!" "Really? It's been a long time since I've been there! I really want to see a place!" Meiji suddenly became excited. The next day happened to be a Saturday, with no classes at school. Gao Liang held Meiji's hand as they walked toward his Ferrari, drawing admiration from many students—such a cool guy and a beautiful goddess, truly a perfect match. "Gao Liang, is that your wife?" one student admired and asked. "Li, the great talent, truly amazing—having married such a beautiful and graceful classmate, Mei Ji!" Another male student raised his thumb in admiration. As Gao Li nodded, he gave them a happy smile, deliberately drawing Mei Ji close to his chest, which caused a wave of "Wow!" from the passing male and female students. Mei Ji, like a delicate bird nestled in Gao Li's protective arms, felt shy and delicate, even more charming and endearing. The Ferrari, the elegant car, the stunning woman, and the handsome man formed a striking sight, drawing even more fans to gather, cheer, and throw flowers. Amidst the applause and blossoms, Mei Ji felt an overwhelming sense of happiness in the passenger seat. After more than an hour of driving, they reached the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco. From the bridge, the entire cityscape of San Francisco unfolded before them. Gao Li, holding Mei Ji's hand, looked up at the clear blue sky and fresh sea breeze, and called out, "I'm back!" "I'm back in San Francisco!" Meiko sounded even more enthusiastic as she gazed at the massive steel towers of the bridge. The towers rise on either side of the bridge, standing 342 meters tall, with 227 meters above water level—equivalent to a 70-story building. At the top, two steel cables, each 92.7 centimeters in diameter and weighing 24,500 tons, are connected. These cables sag at their midpoints, nearly reaching the bridge's structure, and are linked to it by a series of slender steel ropes. The ends of the cables extend to the shores and are anchored into the rock. The bridge deck hangs in mid-air, supported by the immense tensile forces generated by these two cables on either side. The span between the towers reaches 1,280 meters, making it one of the rare single-span long-span suspension bridges built worldwide. From the water surface to the center of the bridge, the height is approximately 60 meters—tall and wide enough to allow large ships to pass unimpeded even during high tide. The Golden Gate Bridge, extending from the steel towers at both ends, spans a total length of 2,000 meters. To enhance its grandeur, auxiliary steel towers were constructed on either side. The bridge deck is 27.4 meters wide, featuring six lanes for vehicular traffic and two broad pedestrian walkways. The bridge was designed by engineer Joseph Strauss, and in honor of his contributions to the United States, a life-sized bronze statue of him stands by the bridge. The statue is lifelike and serene. Meiji marvels at this world-famous bridge, exclaiming, "Husband, seeing this bridge makes me think of the Akashi Kaikyō Bridge in Japan!" Gao Liang, who had never heard Meiji speak of a major bridge in her home country before, became intrigued and asked, "Wife! I've never been to Japan. Could you describe what this bridge looks like?" "You're so out of touch! You don't even know about our country's famous bridges. When the time comes, you'll definitely have to study Japan's geography thoroughly!" Misaki deliberately acted annoyed, lifting her high and gently kissing her on the rosy cheeks. "Since you're my wife, you'd better tell me now! Tell me quickly! My husband can't wait anymore!" Seeing how genuinely interested High亮 was.