The pleasure of being in ecstasy

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In December, City C was already blanketed in snow. That morning, Zhuo Han and Wang Mingxin walked to school together, Wang Mingxin's hand linked in Zhuo Han's. They walked together on the icy road, supporting each other; though the walk was a little difficult, it had a unique charm. Rumors about their relationship were rampant at school. Some said they were just neighbors and teacher-student, some said they were good friends, some said they were like siblings, and some even said they were dating. The last rumor was treated as a joke by everyone at school; occasionally, when someone asked Zhuo Han if he was dating Teacher Wang, he would just laugh and deny it. But who could have imagined that this seemingly impossible thing would be the truth?
Wang Mingxin had also told Zhuo Han that, at least until he graduated from No. 214 Middle School, he couldn't tell anyone about their relationship. Zhuo Han understood that Wang Mingxin didn't want people to gossip about them, so he readily agreed. At school, they were teacher and student, friends; at home, they were lovers. Wang Mingxin's initial reluctance to let him hold her hand has progressed to allowing him to hug and kiss her. However, Zhuo Han still hasn't broken through the barrier of kissing, but even so, he's already very happy. They spend their days at work and school, and their evenings dating; their life together is blissful and sweet.
The day passes by in a seemingly short but equally long way. As soon as Zhuo Han got home, he hurriedly opened his schoolbag and started doing his homework. There was a lot of homework today—a first for him! He had homework for all seven subjects: Chinese, Math, English, Physics, Chemistry, Politics, and History. At school, Zhuo Han used breaks and self-study time to finish the math, physics, and chemistry homework, leaving the remaining four subjects to do at home. It took Zhuo Han over three hours to finish these four subjects, and by the time he packed all the homework back into his schoolbag, it was already midnight.
Zhuo Han yawned, picked up his schoolbag, and prepared to put it at the door so he could just grab it and go to school tomorrow. Just as he put the schoolbag down, he heard a scream from next door. Zhuo Han immediately recognized Wang Mingxin's voice and hurriedly opened the door, knocking on her apartment door, but there was no response. Anxious, Zhuo Han went home, retrieved Wang Mingxin's key, and rushed inside. He went straight to Wang Mingxin's bedroom. The light was on, and he saw her sitting on the bed, hugging her knees, her hair disheveled and draped over her shoulders. Her face was buried in her knees, only her eyes visible, trembling, with tear tracks at the corners of her eyes. She looked incredibly pitiful. Zhuo Han sat down beside the bed and asked with concern, "Xinxin." Yes, after two months together, he had started calling Wang Mingxin "Xinxin" at home.
"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
Wang Mingxin didn't answer, but immediately threw herself into Zhuo Han's arms, hugging his neck and sobbing uncontrollably.
Zhuo Han reached out and hugged her waist, gently patting her. He knew that right now, she just needed someone to lean on. After a while, Wang Mingxin stopped sobbing and let go of Zhuo Han. Zhuo Han asked again, "Xinxin, did you have a nightmare?" "Yes." Wang Mingxin nodded, her eyes red, which made Zhuo Han feel a pang of heartache.
"Did you see something today, or think about something?" Hearing Zhuo Han's question, Wang Mingxin suddenly lowered her head shyly and said, "I...I watched a horror movie last night..." Zhuo Han was a little amused and exasperated. "You know you're a scaredy-cat, why did you go to watch a horror movie?" "I saw online that everyone said this movie was interesting, so I tried watching it, but I didn't expect it to be so scary. You had a lot of homework today, and I didn't want to bother you, so I thought I wouldn't be scared if I slept with the lights on. I didn't expect to have a nightmare and wake you up." "Sigh, I know you care about me, but even if you're a teacher, you're still a girl. As your boyfriend, it's my duty to protect and take care of you. What do you mean by bothering me? If something like this happens again, you must tell me, okay?" "Okay, I know." Wang Mingxin said softly, her heart full of sweetness.
"Okay, go to sleep now. I'll wait here until you fall asleep before going back." "But you have class tomorrow, so... or you can sleep here with me." After saying that, Wang Mingxin lowered her head shyly.
"Really? Aren't you afraid I'll take advantage of you?" Zhuo Han said with a teasing smile.
"No, I trust you. Besides, even if you really want to do something, it's okay. Anyway, I'm your girlfriend, so it's no big deal for you to take advantage of me a little." After saying that, Wang Mingxin got out of bed, walked to the wardrobe, took out a pillow, and handed it to Zhuo Han. "Here you go, this is a hard pillow, it should be comfortable for you." Saying that, she went back to bed and crawled under the covers.
"But, I don't have a blanket." Zhuo Han was a little confused as to why she didn't give him a blanket. Upon hearing this, Wang Mingxin didn't look at him, but simply put her large blanket, which could cover the entire bed, on him. Zhuo Han was overjoyed and quickly crawled under the covers, holding Wang Mingxin's still slightly cold hand. Wang Mingxin tried her best to suppress her shyness. She knew there would be many more nights sharing a bed with Zhuo Han in the future. She reached out and turned off the light, then turned and snuggled into Zhuo Han's arms. Zhuo Han was even more excited to see Wang Mingxin lying down on her own, and pulled her close to his chest. After a while, the two of them finally adjusted to the atmosphere. Zhuo Han tentatively asked,
"Xinxin, are you still scared?"
"No, I'm not scared anymore. With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything." As she spoke, she snuggled closer to Zhuo Han to make herself more comfortable.
"Then go to sleep quickly. You have your first class tomorrow morning."
"Yeah, you too."
Soon, Zhuo Han, who had been busy all night, fell asleep, but Wang Mingxin, who had already slept, was still a little awake. She opened her eyes and looked at the boy's well-defined face in front of her. Although he was still a bit immature, he was already a man she could rely on. Wang Mingxin felt incredibly safe and secure lying in Zhuo Han's arms. This must be what they call a sense of security. Unconsciously, a sweet smile appeared on Wang Mingxin's face. She truly wished she could lie on that broad chest forever. At this moment, she felt that her decision to become Zhuo Han's girlfriend was absolutely correct. She knew that this boy could definitely bring her happiness. Thinking about this, Wang Mingxin drifted off to sleep in a sweet reverie.
Ever since the day Zhuo Han and Wang Mingxin slept in the same bed, Wang Mingxin never refused Zhuo Han's request to sleep with her again. Zhuo Han also respected Wang Mingxin and never crossed the final line, doing nothing but holding her while sleeping. This change further warmed their relationship. On days when Wang Mingxin didn't have to supervise evening self-study, she would prepare dinner for Zhuo Han so he could go straight to her house after school. On weekends, Zhuo Han would spend the whole day at Wang Mingxin's house, even though his own house was next door; he didn't want to go back at all.
This day was the last day of 2005, a Saturday. Zhuo Han had finished his homework the night before and arrived at Wang Mingxin's house early Saturday morning. The two cooked together, watched TV and movies, and played games, quickly passing the happy day. That evening, Zhuo Han skillfully made their bed and went to bed with Wang Mingxin, each reading their own book. Both of them had a strong interest in reading, and every night after turning off the lights, they would discuss the contents of books before falling asleep. Although they had only lived together for less than a month, reading before bed had already become a shared habit. Zhuo Han was reading the English-Chinese bilingual version of *Les Misérables*, which he had been reading recently, and he was particularly interested in such books. As he read, he inadvertently noticed that the book Wang Mingxin was holding wasn't *How to Win Friends and Influence People*, which she had been reading recently, but rather… *The Return of the Condor Heroes*! Zhuo Han was a little puzzled. He remembered Wang Mingxin saying that she didn't really like reading martial arts novels anymore. What was wrong with her today? After a while, he finally realized that the two protagonists of *The Return of the Condor Heroes* were the classic love story between a female teacher and a male student, weren't they? Thinking of this, Zhuo Han couldn't help but smile knowingly. When Wang Mingxin saw him notice the book title, she laughed again, knowing exactly what he was thinking. She gave him a playful eye roll and continued reading. The two of them read like that for a long time, until Zhuo Han looked up at his watch and it was already eleven o'clock.
"Xin Xin, it's eleven o'clock, let's go to sleep." He put the book on the bedside table and reached for the bedside lamp. But Wang Mingxin suddenly stopped him, seemingly not wanting him to turn off the light. Zhuo Han was a little surprised, because Wang Mingxin almost never stayed up late unless it was for work. "Want to read a little longer?" Wang Mingxin shook her head, put the book aside, and said very seriously, "Zhuo Han, I'm asking you seriously, do you really love me?" "Yes, what's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking this?"
"Let me finish my question first. So, don't you care that I'm seven years older than you?" "Of course I don't care. I love you, not your age." "Then will you marry me in the future?" "A hundred times yes. As long as you agree, I will definitely marry you in the future." After hearing Zhuo Han's answer, Wang Mingxin's serious demeanor vanished, replaced by excitement, joy, and tears welling up in her eyes. When Zhuo Han saw Wang Mingxin crying, he panicked and asked,
"What's wrong, Mingxin? Why are you crying?"
Wang Mingxin wrapped her arms around Zhuo Han's broad back and leaned into his embrace.
"Because I'm happy! You said you don't care that I'm seven years older than you, and you said you're willing to marry me. Although I know it's too early to say these things now, I really care about your promise. Before, when I watched those idol dramas, the female lead would cry all the time, and I thought it was ridiculous. But I never thought that when I actually experienced something similar, I would actually be able to cry. I'm really happy that you said these things to me today. Even if you're lying to me, I don't care." "I would never lie to you." Zhuo Han hugged Wang Mingxin. "Although I'm still a middle school student, I promise that before I graduate high school, I will definitely have the ability to survive in society, and I will definitely be able to support you. When that time comes, I will definitely marry you in a grand and glorious way." "Huh?" Wang Mingxin was a little surprised. "You mean...we'll get married right after high school graduation?" "That's what I'm thinking, but when we get married is up to you. I'll listen to you." "Then let's wait until you graduate from university. Otherwise, it might be inconvenient for you to go to university as a married person. Anyway, by the time you graduate, I won't be thirty yet, so I can wait. But, the prerequisite is that you won't abandon me and won't get involved with other girls." "Xin Xin, I will definitely do what I said I would do. You believe me." "I believe you, husband." Wang Mingxin uttered the last two words in a very soft voice, but they exploded in Zhuo Han's mind like a thunderclap.
"You...what did you call me?"
"Husband. You said you'd marry me, so of course I have to call you husband. Promise me that you'll call me wife at home too, so I'll feel like I really am your wife, okay?" Zhuo Han smiled and didn't speak, but he answered with his actions. He lowered his head and gently kissed Wang Mingxin's warm lips.
After a kiss, Wang Mingxin looked at Zhuo Han and said, "Honey, take me tonight." Her words were short and her tone gentle, and Zhuo Han's response was direct. He reached out and took off Wang Mingxin's pajamas, only to be surprised to find she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"I...I've been thinking about it for a while now, I'm going to give myself to you tonight..." Wang Mingxin said shyly.
"Xinxin, thank you." Zhuo Han was deeply moved.
"Oh, I told you, you have to call me wife." Wang Mingxin
said coquettishly. "Ah, I'm sorry, wife, I was wrong." Zhuo Han
looked pitiful. Wang Mingxin chuckled at Zhuo Han's expression, instantly captivating him. After laughing, Wang Mingxin adopted the demeanor of a doting wife and gently removed Zhuo Han's pajamas. What met her eyes was Zhuo Han's sharply defined, iron-like muscles and broad chest, and further down...a already erect dragon. Wang Mingxin was startled. She had searched online beforehand and found that the average size of a Chinese man's penis was 13 or 14 centimeters, with some exceptional men reaching 16 or 17 centimeters. But this one in front of her... was a full 20 centimeters! Wang Mingxin felt a sudden chill and fear. Her own vagina was so small; could it possibly swallow it? Zhuo Han was also staring at Wang Mingxin's body. Based on his estimation, Wang Mingxin's breasts were between a C and a D cup, which was quite large for her size. Her lower abdomen was smooth and white, without an ounce of fat, and her small navel was set in it like a gemstone. Looking further down, her alluring vulva immediately captured Zhuo Han's attention. Sparse black pubic hairs covered the vulva, partially obscuring the entrance, captivating Zhuo Han and fueling his desire to explore further. Wang Mingxin was also pleased that her body had attracted Zhuo Han. She tried her best to suppress her shyness and let Zhuo Han admire her body.
Zhuo Han watched for a while before moving on to the next step: he began to roam his hands over Wang Mingxin's body. Although he had seen some related videos and read some articles before, in terms of practice, he and Wang Mingxin were both first-timers. Touching her buttocks and breasts was fine, but when his hand reached the entrance, he felt very nervous, stopping short of touching the petals. Zhuo Han's nervousness, his hand lingering at the entrance without penetrating, caused Wang Mingxin discomfort as well. However, she was too embarrassed to urge Zhuo Han to hurry up, and both hesitated, neither speaking first. After about two minutes, Zhuo Han finally calmed down. He looked up and saw that Wang Mingxin's pretty face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, and a thin stream of fluid had begun to flow from the entrance.
"Wife, are you... feeling anything?"
"Hmm... I feel a little comfortable, but also a little uncomfortable. I guess this is what they call foreplay." "Maybe. I'll try... a little. If it hurts, tell me, don't hold back." "It's okay, go ahead." And so, the two virgins slowly explored the process and techniques of sex. During this time, Zhuo Han, who didn't know the techniques, hurt Wang Mingxin several times, and one time it took her almost ten minutes to recover. It wasn't until half an hour later that Zhuo Han's dragon finally entered Wang Mingxin's paradise steadily.
"Wife, I feel so warm and comfortable down there! How do you feel?" "I feel pretty comfortable too. I feel like all the pores in my body are open. After the pain subsided, it's much better.
I never thought that doing this would require going through a process of 'sunshine after the storm.' Honey, hurry up and move, we can't just spend the night like this." Zhuo Han nodded in agreement and tried to pull out and then insert his penis back and forth. Wang Mingxin felt the thick, hot dragon pressed tightly against her flesh, scraping in and out. Although it still hurt a little, it gave her an unprecedented feeling of pleasure, causing her to involuntarily let out a groan.
"How is it? Are you alright?" Zhuo Han thought of Wang Mingxin and stopped after only one thrust to ask.
"Great! Husband, keep going, don't stop!" Wang Mingxin had just experienced that bone-deep pleasure and didn't want to stop, so she urged Zhuo Han to continue.
Zhuo Han, hearing his beauty's request, immediately perked up and began thrusting, from slow to fast, from light to heavy.
Wang Mingxin, having gotten her wish, groaned with pleasure. Zhuo Han did it over a hundred times, and both of them reached a new level. Zhuo Han's breathing became heavier, and Wang Mingxin's groans grew louder, occasionally punctuated by a few lewd moans.
"Ah...ah...husband...it feels so good...I...I'm about to...ah...go to heaven...ah...flying...husband...take me with you...flying...ah..." "Okay, I'll take you flying!" Gradually, Zhuo Han felt the urge to ejaculate, so he increased the speed of his thrusts, hoping to bring the beauty beneath him to the peak of pleasure before he ejaculated. Seeing Zhuo Han's actions, Wang Mingxin understood his meaning after a moment's thought, and responded even more intensely to his thrusts. After a few dozen more thrusts, Zhuo Han let out a low growl, using all his strength to hold Wang Mingxin tightly, thrusting in hard. Wang Mingxin felt as if Zhuo Han's head had reached her deepest point, as if it had struck her heart, opening every pore on her body, and the ejaculated semen filled her body and mind like lubricant.
"Ah—ah—ah...ah..."
The intense stimulation and pleasure caused Wang Mingxin to scream uncontrollably, her voice almost piercing the roof, before she finally stopped after three or four screams. At this moment, the dragon head in the Peach Blossom Spring had finished ejaculating, and Zhuo Han lay limply on top of Wang Mingxin, unwilling to move. It took a while for both of them to gradually recover. Looking at Zhuo Han on top of her, Wang Mingxin felt an overwhelming sense of happiness. There was something she had never told Zhuo Han: she had never loved any other man before—Zhuo Han was her first love, and the person she hoped to entrust her life to. For a woman, giving her first love, first kiss, first time, and her whole life to the same man is truly the happiest thing. Moreover, what Wang Mingxin didn't know was that this was also Zhuo Han's first love—she was also Zhuo Han's first love. And this was something Zhuo Han didn't tell her until much later. Even though they had been together for many years, this still made her happy for a long time.
Seeing that they had both rested enough, Zhuo Han asked, "Wife, how are you feeling?" "Great! Making love is so comfortable, honey, can we do it often?" Wang Mingxin's voice was very charming.
"Sure, I'd love to do it often, anyway, I'm healthy. Let's do it again now." With that, Zhuo Han thrust his newly erect penis inside Wang Mingxin once more. Although Wang Mingxin, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, was a little shy, she also wanted to relive that blissful pleasure, and cooperated with Zhuo Han's movements without objection. The two, who rarely had a full day off the next day, rolled around in bed, enjoying their lovemaking to the fullest, until they were both exhausted, then they held each other tightly and fell into a deep sleep.
Instantly, only the ticking of the wall clock remained in the room.

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