C124 Don't be Displeased at the End I Think I will be More Satisfied

He looked at the slender man standing in front of him. On top of him was a formal shirt, the lower half of his black trousers were neatly cut and moved by the wind, and a pair of pointed black leather shoes solemnly said, "I let you do whatever you want every night, what else do you want?"

She thought that in this imperfect marriage, though she was not the person he wanted