Youthful days

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Chapter 1 Tutor
One afternoon in July, the weather was hot and humid, and the leaves of the plane trees lining the street drooped listlessly. Because it was midday, there were few pedestrians on the street. Wang Feng walked out of the gate of the No. 1 Middle School, glancing back at the school building behind him, his heart filled with emotion: from now on, this school would be his alma mater.
He received his high school entrance exam results and, as he wished, was admitted to the best high school in the city—the No. 1 Middle School—achieving the highest score in the entire grade. His homeroom teacher was overjoyed at the thank-you banquet and got completely drunk; in the end, he and a few classmates had to take him home. However, Wang Feng himself didn't feel there was anything to be proud of. After all, his father had only offered a perfunctory congratulation over the phone; he was more concerned with his business than his son.
Wang Feng carried the books he had cleared from his desk home.
"Home" was actually a rented room near the school. He lived in a small town several kilometers away. Since he went to study in the provincial capital for junior high school, only his elderly grandmother remained there. His mother had passed away from illness when he was ten, and his father was always doing business in the south, rarely returning home. Fortunately, his father wasn't stingy, sending him several thousand yuan a month for living expenses, plus red envelopes during holidays. Through frugality, he had managed to save a considerable amount of money, making him quite wealthy compared to his peers. Although children from poor families mature early, this didn't hinder his independence. Young people often have a rebellious streak, and subconsciously, he wanted to prove one thing to his father: money can't buy family affection. Therefore, he was reluctant to use the money his father sent, spending it sparingly and even taking odd jobs during summer and winter vacations. This summer should have been the most relaxed, with no schoolwork, but he had already started planning his work. Back home
, Wang Feng first packed up all the odds and ends in his room. The high school was in the eastern district, quite far from where he currently lived, so he needed to move closer to the school.
The East District is an old urban area, and the No. 1 High School is located in a prime location, so rents nearby are naturally high. Wang Feng searched online for a long time and found a one-bedroom apartment in a community called Green Pavilion for 800 yuan a month, almost half more expensive than his current apartment. However, that community was newly built, and the environment and security were far better than his current place. Most importantly, it was only a 10-minute walk from the school. Wang Feng had already planned to find a part-time tutoring job that would offset the increased rent.
The next day, Wang Feng was extremely busy, meeting with the real estate agent to view the apartment, signing the contract and paying the rent with the landlord, and then returning to the original landlord to hand over the apartment and settle the accounts. He didn't move all his belongings to the new apartment until the evening.
Before he could even unpack the various boxes and packages in his new home, Wang Feng found a few sheets of A4 paper and neatly wrote in pen:
"
Tutoring a student at the city's top-tier middle school—City No. 1 Middle School—seeking tutoring in elementary and middle school Chinese, math, and English…
Telephone number xxxxxxxx."
After writing this on three sheets, Wang Feng took the elevator down to his apartment building. There were several bulletin boards in the complex, perfect for posting his tutoring information. If he could find a part-time job in this complex, it would save him the trouble of running around everywhere.
He posted ads as he walked, until he returned to the first bulletin board he had posted. There, he saw a mother with a little girl standing under the board, looking at his newly posted ad under the streetlights.
“A student from the No. 1 High School seeking employment…” the mother murmured, “A high school student tutoring? Is that even possible?”
Wang Feng stepped forward and said, “Auntie, hello, are you looking for a tutor?”
The girl’s mother turned around and looked at Wang Feng with suspicion, “Yes, you… you’re a tutor?”
“Yes,” Wang Feng said sincerely, “I study at the No. 1 High School. And I also live in this neighborhood.”
“You live here too? That’s very convenient,” the girl’s mother said, “But isn’t it too early for a high school student to tutor?”
Wang Feng said, “Auntie, don’t worry, I’ve tutored before, I have experience. Or, you can try it out. I’ll give you a free lesson, and if you think it’s suitable, then you can hire me.”
“That’s not necessary… How about sixth-grade math?” the girl’s mother smiled.
“No problem.”
“Then… that’s fine too.” the girl’s mother said, “How about this, you come to my house at 7:30 tonight, we live in Building 2, Room 1609.”
Wang Feng said happily, “Thank you, Auntie, I’ll definitely be there.”
After saying goodbye to the mother and daughter, Wang Feng walked home excitedly. He was very confident in himself. On the one hand, his science subjects were indeed excellent, and on the other hand, he had tutoring experience. Starting from junior high school, he had tutored several elementary school students, so he was quite confident in handling children's studies. He
checked the time when he got home; it was only 6:30 PM. He had an hour to spare. He quickly made himself a simple dinner, then took out his 5th and 6th grade math textbooks to review. Wang Feng kept all kinds of textbooks from elementary to junior high school. Seeing that it was almost time, he took out his college acceptance letter and went out.
Walking along the road, he suddenly remembered that the girl beside the mother must be one of his tutors. It was dark, so he couldn't see very clearly. She had a ponytail, and when he was talking to her mother, her big eyes blinked, seemingly staring at him.
Building 2 was right across from Wang Feng's building, across the central garden of the complex. He walked through the winding garden paths to his building. He took the elevator to apartment number 9 on the 16th floor and pressed the doorbell.
The door opened, and a little girl stood smiling in the doorway. Her skin was fair, her eyelashes long, and her large eyes, like clear springs, darted across Wang Feng's face.
"Hello, teacher!" the girl called out.
Wang Feng blushed and quickly said, "Don't call me teacher, I'm a student too."
The girl blinked her big eyes and asked, "Then how should I address you?"
"My name is Wang Feng, you can just call me by my name."
Before the girl could answer, her mother came over and greeted him, "Little Wang's here? Come in."
"Hello, Auntie," Wang Feng replied, stepping inside.
This family's house was much larger than Wang Feng's cramped apartment, a duplex with a spacious living room; Wang Feng estimated it to be at least 180 square meters, if not 200.
The girl's mother ushered Wang Feng into the living room, and they chatted for a while. The girl's mother was named Yang Fang, and her daughter was named Li Wen'er, a very beautiful name.
Wang Feng showed Yang Fang his university acceptance letter and boasted a bit, finally getting the tutoring job he'd been hoping for—twice a week, 1.5 hours each time. As for the tutoring fee, it was 50 yuan per session, just as Wang Feng had expected.
With the tutoring arrangement settled, Yang Fang arranged for Wang Feng to take Li Wen'er to the study room.
Wang Feng asked Li Wen'er to bring her last semester's final math exam. Sure enough, she hadn't done well, only scoring 61 points. So, based on the questions she got wrong, he first determined which knowledge point she hadn't mastered, then gave her a few similar questions, explained them, let her do them on her own, and finally reviewed them.
Li Wen'er was a very bright child; she always learned each knowledge point Wang Feng explained very quickly, and she could apply what she learned to other situations, and she could also answer the practice questions correctly. This made him a little puzzled; why was she doing poorly in math? It was as if she hadn't even attended math class.
Wang Feng couldn't help but ask her. Li Wen'er's smiling face changed instantly upon hearing his question, and she lowered her head without speaking.
"Don't you like your math teacher?" Wang Feng asked cautiously.
"Yes," Li Wen'er answered softly.
Seeing this, Wang Feng didn't press the matter further. He took her back to the living room, arranged a time with her mother for the next class, and then left.
Over the next few days, Wang Feng tidied up the house while continuing to look for tutoring opportunities, reviewing elementary school math, and preparing practice problems, keeping himself quite busy and entertained. Unfortunately, he couldn't find any new tutors; either there was no response, or the tutors refused outright because Wang Feng seemed too young. After several days of fruitless searching, Wang Feng gave up on the idea of tutoring and decided to use the extra time to preview the first-year high school curriculum.
The Xinhua Bookstore didn't have high school textbooks, so he had to ask older students. Wang Feng remembered that one of his classmates' older brothers was a second-year high school student and should still have first-year textbooks. He took out his phone, only to find it was dead. After changing the battery and turning it on, he received over a dozen text messages. Looking at the time, he realized his phone had run out of battery a few days earlier when he moved, and calls had automatically switched to text messages. Most of the messages were from classmates, with one female classmate's number making up almost half of them.
Wang Feng tilted his head, thinking, "I don't usually interact with this female classmate, why would she call me?" Scrolling further, he found a phone number belonging to the former landlord.
Could there be a problem after he moved out? Wang Feng quickly called back to inquire. It turned out the landlord wanted the receipt for the last month's management fee. Luckily, he hadn't thrown them away, so he readily agreed.
They arranged to meet an hour later. Wang Feng found the receipt, went out, and took a bus to his old apartment complex.
As he entered the complex, he vaguely saw a girl's back turn around the corner of a building. Short hair, a trendy super-short hairstyle, a light green dress, and high black boots. Judging from her attire, it seemed to be the female classmate who had called him several times. Her name was Zhao Rui; her grades weren't good, but her family was well-off, and she usually dressed fashionably.
What was she doing here? Wang Feng wondered. Seeing that he was almost at the landlord's house, he put the matter aside for now, went upstairs, knocked on the landlord's door, and handed him the receipt.
The landlady was an elderly woman. When Wang Feng arrived, she kept praising him for being a good, obedient young man who never missed a rent payment and always kept the room very tidy, making Wang Feng feel quite embarrassed. After finally saying goodbye, the landlady suddenly chased after him, saying, "These past two days, one of your classmates has been coming to see you every day, but she won't say what she wants."
"Oh? Okay, I understand, thank you, Grandma," Wang Feng replied, going downstairs.
Chapter Two: First Experience
Downstairs, Wang Feng took out his phone, wondering whether to call Zhao Rui.
Suddenly, he heard someone call him: "Wang Feng!"
Looking up, he saw Zhao Rui standing in front of him, smiling.
"Zhao Rui? What are you doing here? I was just about to call you," Wang Feng asked.
"Call me?" Zhao Rui asked.
“Yeah, didn’t you call me several times?” Wang Feng said, “My phone died, and I only saw you called this morning.”
“Oh, I see!” Zhao Rui laughed happily, “I thought you were avoiding me.”
“Huh? Why would I avoid you?” Wang Feng asked curiously.
“Nothing, just chatting.” Zhao Rui changed the subject, “I heard you moved?”
“Yeah, I moved to a neighborhood called Green Pavilion in the East District, because it’s closer to No. 1 Middle School, so it’s more convenient.” Wang Feng said.
“No wonder I couldn’t find you.” Zhao Rui laughed, “I didn’t need anything, it’s just that we’ve been classmates for several years, and it’s hard to say goodbye. I wanted to get together with a few people.”
“Great.” Wang Feng said, “When is the get-together?”
“It’s not decided yet, as long as I can get in touch with you, I’ll think about it later.” Zhao Rui said.
“By the way, is there anything you need right now?” Zhao Rui asked again.
"Nothing much, just about to go home..."
"That's perfect." Zhao Rui said, "I was also planning to go to a friend's place at Green Garden, shall we go together?"
"Sure." Wang Feng replied casually.
As they walked out of the residential complex, Wang Feng was heading towards the bus stop when Zhao Rui waved down a taxi.
Wang Feng smiled wryly to himself; another taxi fare was coming up this month.
When they arrived at Green Garden, after paying the fare and getting out of the car, Zhao Rui suddenly said, "It's still early, my friend probably isn't home, why don't we go to your place for a bit?"
Thinking that the house had just been cleaned and shouldn't look too bad, Wang Feng readily agreed.
As soon as they entered the house, Zhao Rui exclaimed excitedly, praising how wonderful it was. Then she toured the living room, bedroom, even the kitchen and bathroom. Finally, she returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, and smiled without saying a word.
Wang Feng said, "I haven't prepared anything at home, let me get you a glass of water."
"No need to trouble yourself, I'm not thirsty." Zhao Rui said, "This place is much better than the one you used to rent."
"It's just a small 40-square-meter apartment, what's so good about it?"
"Hmph! You don't know how lucky you are." Zhao Rui glared at Wang Feng and said, "I can't even rent a place half the size of this."
"You're a local, your home is here, why would you rent a place?"
"I need to rent a place to feel free."
"Freedom is relative."
"What do you mean by relative? Let's not talk about that." Zhao Rui said, "It's almost dinnertime, isn't it? I'm a little hungry. How about I cook for you?"
"Huh?" Wang Feng was confused, thinking he had misheard.
"What 'huh'?" Zhao Rui rolled her eyes at Wang Feng, sat up, and said, "I can cook." She then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Wang Feng was bewildered, following Zhao Rui into the kitchen, wondering what was wrong with her today.
"Why can't I light the gas stove?" Zhao Rui asked, fiddling with the stove.
"The gas isn't on yet," Wang Feng said, turning on the gas cylinder.
Zhao Rui opened the refrigerator, took out an egg, and threw it onto the counter with a "thud," the egg and shell splattering together.
Wang Feng felt overwhelmed and quickly pushed Zhao Rui aside, saying, "Let me do it."
Zhao Rui pouted, "Your eggs are too slippery..."
Wang Feng thought to himself, "Just don't make things worse." He said aloud, "We don't have any ingredients at home, so I'll make some clear noodle soup with a poached egg, something to tide us over."
Wang Feng skillfully cleaned the counter, then lit the stove, set up the pot, added water, and while the water was heating up, he took out a large scallion from the refrigerator and chopped it. Suddenly, he felt it was too quiet, the atmosphere a little strange, and turned to look at Zhao Rui. She was standing right behind him, blinking at him.
Wang Feng chuckled, "What are you doing?" He turned back and continued slicing cucumbers.
Suddenly, Zhao Rui hugged Wang Feng tightly from behind, startling him so much he almost cut his finger.
"Wang Feng, I love you!" Zhao Rui murmured, clinging tightly to his back.
Wang Feng felt dumbfounded. Was he really that handsome slicing scallions? That she had fallen for him?
"This..." Wang Feng turned around, intending to escape her sudden attack.
Zhao Rui hugged him even tighter, whispering, "Don't turn around! I'm afraid I won't have the courage to say it to you. Wang Feng, I've always liked you, you know? I've liked you since the first year of junior high." Zhao Rui murmured, "But I'm so clumsy, and my studies aren't good... I always put so much effort into dressing up, but you never even glanced at me. Now that we've graduated, of course I can't go to the same school as you anymore. You got into the city's top high school, but I'll... never see you again. I feel so unwilling. I want to tell you I love you, I want to be your girlfriend."
Wang Feng had never faced anything like this before, but he felt now was not the time to be complacent. He knew he wasn't ready for early romance. Although Zhao Rui was very pretty, he didn't feel anything special about her. He believed more in love at first sight, and that kind of love at first sight was something that happened in college, like an encounter in the library—Wang Feng also dreamed of going to college.
Wang Feng tried to turn around, but Zhao Rui stubbornly clung to his waist. Wang Feng cleared his throat and asked Zhao Rui, who was still stubbornly pressed against his chest, "Zhao Rui, what year were you born?"
Zhao Rui, surprised by his question, hesitated for a moment before replying, "1990."
"Me too," Wang Feng said. "Look, we're only 16. We have a long road ahead of us. I think dating is still too..."
"Don't talk to me like that," Zhao Rui interrupted. "Why are you talking like a teacher? I just want to tell you, I love you. I know you might not have paid much attention to me before, but I'll make you fall in love with me."
"I mean..."
"You can love my body first, then love me..." Zhao Rui didn't give him a chance to speak, looking up at Wang Feng with a blush on her face.
Wang Feng's mouth went dry. Was this a forced advance or a female-dominant-male-submissive situation? His back was already pressed against the kitchen counter, with nowhere to hide. He could only plead, "Really, we're too young. We haven't thought anything through. You'll definitely regret it later."
Zhao Rui grabbed Wang Feng's collar, looking at him resolutely, "Leaving like this will make me regret it even more! I'll only ask you one question: are you gay?"
"Gay? No!" Wang Feng hurriedly shook his head; his sexual orientation was correct.
"Then, show me." Zhao Rui grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest: "Let me see if you're a man."
Although Wang Feng and Zhao Rui were both only 16 years old, their mental ages were equally precocious. Wang Feng had lived alone for three years since junior high school, taking care of himself completely. Zhao Rui, on the other hand, had parents who were not highly educated. Although their business was successful, placing them among the early-rich elite, they couldn't effectively discipline their daughter, resulting in her being surrounded by shady friends and having seen all sorts of things. So, when Zhao Rui realized she couldn't persuade Wang Feng, she decisively gambled with her body.
Wang Feng had no experience in this area, and Zhao Rui's move almost immediately shattered his reason.
A man, or rather a young man, who can remain calm when a beautiful girl takes his hand and places it against her chest, feeling that softness in his palm, is either a eunuch or a saint. Wang Feng was neither. He had secretly studied Japanese adult films, had erotic fantasies, and had relieved his uncontrollable desires with his hands. How could he possibly remain unmoved?
When Zhao Rui raised her face, closed her eyes, and pouted her pink lips, Wang Feng couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing her.
Their lips met, and Zhao Rui eagerly stuck out her tongue, swirling it in his mouth.
The mixture of their saliva created a wonderful taste that made Wang Feng intoxicated.
Wang Feng wrapped one arm around Zhao Rui's waist and kneaded her breasts with the other. He had only ever seen the ample breasts of AV stars in adult films before, and had always wondered what they felt like. Now, touching Zhao Rui's breasts, he felt that it wasn't quite right—they were a little small.
Zhao Rui was only 16 years old and not yet fully developed; her breasts were barely formed. Under Wang Feng's caresses through her clothes, her small nipples had already hardened.
Zhao Rui blushed deeply. Like Wang Feng, she had seen porn, but this was her first time experiencing it. Now that things had come to this, she mustered her courage and pulled his hand from her waist to her back, whispering breathlessly in Wang Feng's ear, "The zipper is in the back..."
Wang Feng clumsily groped behind her, finally finding the zipper and pulling it down to her waist.
Zhao Rui shrugged, and her dress slipped off her soft skin. She wasn't wearing anything on her upper body; her small, still-developing breasts were slightly upturned, their pink areolas adorned with slightly hardened nipples.
"Do you like it?" Zhao Rui asked softly, seeing Wang Feng's eyes widen.
"I like it..." Wang Feng panted, lowering his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth.
"Oh...ah..." A tingling sensation spread from her nipples throughout her body, making it almost impossible for her to stand.
Wang Feng lifted her up by the waist, took a few steps to the bedroom, and gently placed her body on the bed.
At this moment, Zhao Rui was only wearing a small white panty, her skin flushed pink with excitement, her eyes glazed over, looking both alluring and shy.
Wang Feng pressed his body against hers, kissing her from her eyes, nose, and lips down to her neck, chest, and lower abdomen.
Under his kisses, Zhao Rui gently twisted her body, her lips slightly parted, emitting almost inaudible moans.
When he reached her lower body, Wang Feng pulled down her white panty, revealing her mysterious private parts. It was smooth and white, without a single pubic hair, with two full labia below the slightly raised mons pubis, a pale pink slit dividing the vulva.
Seeing a girl's most private part for the first time, he naturally wanted to admire it properly.
Zhao Rui, seeing no movement for a while, propped her head up to look. She saw him peering intently at her crotch, and feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, she moaned, "So embarrassing... I want you to take your clothes off too!" She then reached for his t-shirt.
Wang Feng straightened up and took off his t-shirt, and Zhao Rui then pulled at his belt. Wang Feng, on the other hand, felt a little embarrassed. He had never let anyone see his naked bottom since he was old enough to understand. And at this moment, his little brother was already hard; how could he let her see it?
Seeing Wang Feng dodge her hands, Zhao Rui suddenly became furious, flipping him over and pinning him to the bed, straddling him. In a few quick movements, she pulled down Wang Feng's pants, freeing his little brother, which proudly bulged out of his underwear like a tent.
Zhao Rui glanced back at him slyly, and Wang Feng felt his face burning hot. Her pinkish-white buttocks were right in front of his face, and along the cleft of her buttocks, he could see her pink anus and smooth vulva, making his little brother stand even higher.
"It seems quite disobedient!" Zhao Rui stroked his penis through his underwear, the outline of the shaft gradually tracing in her hands.
Wang Feng groaned and pressed his fingers against her anus.
Zhao Rui cried out in surprise, her anus contracting beautifully.
"You bad boy!" Zhao Rui blushed and yanked open his underwear, revealing his erect penis, proud and hard, standing proudly before her eyes.
"So big..." Zhao Rui exclaimed, gently stroking his penis with her fingers.
Wang Feng felt extremely comfortable being touched; this was completely different from masturbation. His fingers slid down her buttocks to her private parts, probing into the red crevice.
"Oh... ah..." The stimulation from her lower body made Zhao Rui tremble all over, almost unable to support herself.
Wang Feng took advantage of the situation and flipped her over, pinning her beneath him. At this moment, Wang Feng felt his penis throbbing painfully, as if something was about to gush out, desperately needing an outlet. He spread her legs apart and thrust his penis between her thighs. His penis parted her labia and slid up and down inside her vagina.
At this moment, the honey-like fluid from Zhao Rui's vagina was already flowing out, wetting her entire vulva with the movement of his penis.
Zhao Rui felt that hard thing pressing against her, and tightly hugged Wang Feng, murmuring, "Ah... Brother Feng, good brother, take me, take me!"
Wang Feng thrust his hips forward, his penis sliding and pressing hard against her anus, eliciting another gasp from Zhao Rui.
Watching porn is one thing, but actually doing it is another. He hadn't even found the entrance yet…
“Ah? Brother Feng, you… you want to go in from behind?” Zhao Rui asked in a panic.
“No… I can't find it…” Wang Feng was sweating profusely. He probed her vulva with his fingers, estimating the location, then grabbed his penis and pushed it in. With a slight thrust of his waist, his penis slowly squeezed into her vagina.
“Oh… oh… slower… gentler…” Zhao Rui felt a sharp pain in her lower body and couldn't help but frown and cry out.
Wang Feng quickly stopped, pulled his penis out, and waited until she felt less pain before slowly inserting it again. He repeated this process, inserting deeper and deeper until his entire penis was fully inserted into her vagina. It felt squeezing, warm, and incredibly comfortable.
To alleviate the pain, Zhao Rui spread her legs wide, placing both feet on Wang Feng's waist.
Seeing that her frown had eased slightly and she seemed to have adapted to his intrusion, Wang Feng slowly began to thrust.
The friction of his penis against Zhao Rui's vagina transformed her initial pain into unprecedented pleasure, causing her to involuntarily let out low moans.
Hearing her moans, Wang Feng became even more excited, his thrusting becoming faster and faster, their genitals slapping together with a "slap, slap" sound.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Feng felt the pleasure rise like a rollercoaster, higher and higher, until it suddenly reached its peak. He knew he was about to ejaculate, and with the last shred of his sanity, he abruptly pulled his penis out and placed it on her lower abdomen. Streams of white semen gushed out, spraying onto her belly.
Zhao Rui, surprised, lifted her head and saw Wang Feng's penis ejaculating.
"Ah...ah..." Wang Feng, who had been working silently until now, couldn't help but let out a few moans.
After ejaculating, the excitement receded like a tide, and Wang Feng felt completely powerless. He rolled over and lay down beside Zhao Rui. Both of them were now covered in sweat and utterly exhausted.
"...Why didn't you ejaculate inside?" After resting for a while, Zhao Rui asked breathlessly.
"...You'll get pregnant," Wang Feng shook his head.
Zhao Rui chuckled softly, lightly wiping away the semen he had left on her lower abdomen with her fingers. She twirled some on her fingertip, sniffed it, and wrinkled her nose, saying, "It's fishy!"
"It's fishy, yet you smell it?" Wang Feng glanced at Zhao Rui irritably, only to see her put her finger in her mouth and lick it.
"It tastes fishy too," Zhao Rui said with a flirtatious smile.
"...You eat this stuff?" Wang Feng asked, speechless.
"Don't all the women in porn eat it? I've always wanted to know what it tastes like, but well, it really doesn't taste very good," Zhao Rui said, making a face.
Just like in the books, women's stamina in this area seems to be better than men's. After a while, Zhao Rui recovered and took some tissues from the tissue box by the bedside. First, she wiped the semen off her belly, then took out a few more tissues and carefully wiped the remaining liquid off Wang Feng's penis.
As she wiped, Zhao Rui laughed, "It's gotten smaller, so cute!" She then leaned down and gently kissed it.
Wang Feng felt a surge of lust rise from his lower abdomen.
"Ah, it's bigger again!" Zhao Rui exclaimed in surprise, her eyes wide as she watched the soft lump in her hand slowly harden.
Wang Feng realized something was wrong; if this happened again, he'd be exhausted. He quickly shifted his position, freeing his penis from Zhao Rui's grasp.
This time, Zhao Rui didn't pursue him. She turned and snuggled into Wang Feng's arms, looking at him expectantly, "Wang Feng... Brother Feng!"
"Huh?"
"Was it... comfortable?"
"Comfortable..."
"But... it hurt a little at first, but it felt very good later," Zhao Rui laughed.
Wang Feng pulled her into his arms, noticing a red stain on the sheet—her mark.
"Was I too rough just now?" Wang Feng wondered.
"Can I be your girlfriend?" Zhao Rui asked again.
Wang Feng hugged her tighter and said, "Of course." He then kissed her lips again.
"That's great!" Zhao Rui exclaimed happily, "I never thought sex could be so much fun! How about we try anal sex next time?"
"..."
"I'm all sweaty, I need to take a shower first." Wang Feng decided to escape this troublesome place temporarily.
He got up and put on his underwear, only to remember there was a pot of water boiling in the kitchen. He rushed into the kitchen and found the water was about to boil dry; any later and the pot would burn through. He quickly added another ladle of water. Looking up, he saw Zhao Rui walk out naked, stick her tongue out at Wang Feng, go into the bathroom, close the door, and then he heard the sound of her showering.
Wang Feng continued chopping the remaining scallions, then took out a cucumber and sliced it. Once the water boiled, he added the noodles and eggs, finally turning off the heat and adding the scallions and cucumber slices. In no time, a simple egg noodle soup was ready.
He scooped out two bowls of noodles with chopsticks and placed them on the table. Zhao Rui, wrapped in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom. The two had just exhausted themselves, each eating two bowls of rice to fill their stomachs.
Looking at the time, it was already 7 PM. Wang Feng remembered he had a tutoring session at 7:30, and Zhao Rui's mother was calling to urge him to come home. They agreed to talk on the phone and parted hastily. After seeing Zhao Rui
off
, Wang Feng found a math practice sheet he had prepared beforehand and went out.
He knocked on Li Wen'er's door, and her mother opened it. Seeing Wang Feng, she smiled and said, "Little Wang's here. Please wait a moment; Wen'er is practicing the violin."
"Oh! Okay, no problem," Wang Feng replied.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he listened to the distinctive sound of the violin drifting down from upstairs. Wang Feng thought, "I didn't expect her to play the violin. This is truly a family with strict upbringing and a scholarly atmosphere."
A moment later, the violin music stopped, and Li Wen'er skipped downstairs, her ponytail bobbing, looking very happy to see him.
Upon entering the study, Wang Feng first had Li Wen'er review the knowledge points covered last time, then gave her practice problems to do. After she finished, he checked for a few mistakes and explained them. The remaining time was spent explaining new knowledge points, and before they knew it, an hour and a half had passed.
Seeing that it was almost time, Wang Feng was about to say goodbye and leave.
Li Wen'er's mother, Yang Fang, invited him to sit down in the living room, then said to Li Wen'er, "Wen'er, go and pack your schoolbag."
Li Wen'er's dark eyes swept over Wang Feng, and she obediently nodded and went upstairs.
After seeing Li Wen'er go upstairs, Yang Fang turned to Wang Feng and said, "Xiao Wang, you've given Wen'er two lessons now, how did it go?"
Wang Feng replied sincerely, "Your daughter is very smart; she learns almost anything. I plan to review all the fifth-grade math with her this holiday and teach her some sixth-grade material, so she won't struggle in the new semester."
"That's good," Yang Fang nodded. "Wen'er used to be very good at math, but it suddenly dropped sharply in fifth grade, and I don't know why." Wang Feng smiled
and said, "Interest is the best teacher for children. Maybe she finds higher-grade math too boring?"
"To be honest, I even hit her for it, but it didn't work at all," Yang Fang sighed.
“Let’s focus on education first,” Wang Feng said hastily.
“That’s right,” Yang Fang nodded. “That’s why I decided to hire a tutor. I see you’re quite experienced in tutoring, which puts my mind at ease. I hope you can tutor Li Wen’er for a while after school starts to really improve her math.”
“No problem, don’t worry, Auntie.”
“Won’t it affect your studies?”
“No, the first year of high school isn’t too demanding.”
“Then it’s settled.”
After chatting for a few more minutes, Wang Feng took his leave when he saw there was nothing else to do.
It was already past 9 p.m. when he got home. A faint scent of perfume still lingered in the air—Zhao Rui’s. Looking at the small red stain on the bedsheet, Wang Feng felt like he was dreaming. He
had just lost his virginity and taken a virgin’s virginity? He still couldn’t quite believe it.
The thought of Zhao Rui's fair body, slightly upturned breasts, smooth lower body, and her melodious moans made Wang Feng's penis hard again. He only managed to extinguish this lustful desire after taking a cold shower.
Exhausted, Wang Feng lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, Wang Feng was woken by his phone ringing. He answered, and it was Zhao Rui calling.
"Hello? Brother Feng."
"Yeah, I'm here," Wang Feng mumbled sleepily.
"Just woke up?" Zhao Rui asked.
"Yeah," Wang Feng replied.
"Did you miss me?" Zhao Rui asked sweetly.
"Yes..."
"I'll see how you miss me later," Zhao Rui chuckled on the phone.
Wang Feng became fully awake, looked up at the wall clock in the bedroom, and asked, "Why are you calling me so early?"
"Yes, because I'm going to Shanghai with my family on business soon, and I might not be back for a few days," Zhao Rui said.
"Oh, I see. Be careful on the road," Wang Feng said.
"You didn't even ask what I was doing or why I was gone for so long!" Zhao Rui feigned displeasure.
"If you wanted to tell me, you would have, wouldn't you?" Wang Feng chuckled.
"Hehe." Zhao Rui laughed again, "I'll tell you when I get back. I'm leaving now, bye!"
"Bye," Wang Feng said.
"I love you!" After saying that, Zhao Rui hung up the phone.
Putting down his phone, Wang Feng lay on the bed for a while, lost in thought, no longer sleepy. He got up, ate breakfast, and began to make a study plan for the holiday. Around 9 o'clock, he first called a classmate and successfully borrowed a high school textbook, starting to preview the new semester's courses.
For the next few days, Wang Feng maintained a very fixed daily routine, a good habit he had cultivated over a long period, and gradually entered a study state. When it was time for his tutoring, he still reviewed elementary school math with Li Wen'er on time, occasionally teaching her some easier-to-understand sixth-grade knowledge to lay a foundation for her math in the new semester.
Li Wen'er was smart and well-behaved, making Wang Feng very satisfied with his student. Zhao Rui hadn't contacted him since that phone call. Wang Feng didn't know her current situation and was too embarrassed to call her. A week passed in the blink of an eye.
That evening, Wang Feng had just finished reviewing a chapter of first-year high school physics when his phone rang. He took it out and saw it was Zhao Rui calling.
"Brother Feng!"
"Zhao Rui, you're back?" Wang Feng asked.
"Yeah, I just got back from Shanghai this morning," Zhao Rui said.
"You were gone for so long?"
"Yes, Brother Feng missed me?" Zhao Rui's laughter came through the phone.
"I did," Wang Feng said honestly.
"If you miss me, open the door," Zhao Rui said.
"Huh?"
"I'm at your door, silly brother."
Wang Feng opened the door with his phone, and sure enough, Zhao Rui was standing there smiling. She was wearing a short, waist-length denim jacket over a light blue fitted t-shirt, a grey pleated knee-length skirt, black stockings, and brown mid-calf boots. She looked stunning, catching Wang Feng's eye.
"How do I look?" Zhao Rui asked, turning around in front of Wang Feng as she entered.
"Beautiful,"
Zhao Rui said proudly, "I knew you'd say that."
Wang Feng chuckled, "Have you eaten? I'm about to make dinner."
"Great, great! I haven't eaten either. Hurry up and make me some. The noodles you made last time were the best I've ever eaten in my life!" Zhao Rui clapped her hands.
Wang Feng smiled, "We can't always eat noodles, can we? This time I'll make eggplant with sauce and some scrambled eggs with tomatoes." With that, Wang Feng went back to the kitchen to start preparing.
Zhao Rui changed out of her boots and into slippers, then squeezed into the kitchen, leaning against the refrigerator, watching Wang Feng work with a smile, chatting idly with him.
Wang Feng was quite skilled at cooking, a skill he honed through three years of living alone.
Soon the dishes were ready, and he placed two bowls of rice on the table. The two sat side-by-side, and Wang Feng picked up his chopsticks, saying, "Eat up. I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't prepare anything special."
Whether it was genuine enjoyment or Zhao Rui's hunger, she took a bite and said "good."
After a while, Zhao Rui became playful. She picked up a piece of egg, put it in her mouth, and then fed it to Wang Feng, sticking out her pink tongue and swirling it around in his mouth. A little while later, she stuck her foot out and rubbed it against his leg, making Wang Feng blush and arouse him.
Zhao Rui watched, but just chuckled.
Soon, Zhao Rui finished her bowl of rice, and Wang Feng asked, "Want another bowl?"
"No, I can't eat too much, I'll get fat," Zhao Rui said.
Wang Feng shook his head and said, "You're already thin, why are you afraid of getting fat?"
Zhao Rui blushed, glared at Wang Feng, and said, "You bad boy, you've seen my body."
Wang Feng couldn't hold back any longer. He put down his chopsticks, wrapped his arms around Zhao Rui's waist, and kissed her. Their tongues intertwined again.
Wang Feng placed his hand on her chest, but Zhao Rui grabbed his hand and said in a trembling voice, "Not here..." After saying that, she stood up, took Wang Feng's hand, and led him to the bedroom. Turning around, she bit her lower lip and smiled slyly, "You take off my clothes."
"Okay." Wang Feng became excited.
Many years later, when Wang Feng recalled the scene, he realized that Zhao Rui really knew how to seduce him. The first time, she only wore a loose dress, effortlessly displaying her beautiful body, instantly shattering his reason. The second time, however, she did the opposite, wearing many layers of clothing, each one more difficult to remove than the last. She appeared to be at his mercy, but he just couldn't quickly remove her outer "packaging," a feeling that was truly unbearable.
For example, the buttons on the denim jacket were the tightest he had ever seen; he could only pry them open one by one, and he had no idea how it had even gotten on.
When he took off the skirt, he discovered it had no zipper, just a dense array of buttons sewn onto the back—two rows of twelve in total. But that wasn't the hardest part. Underneath the skirt, he saw a pair of black pantyhose, as thin as silk.
Zhao Rui reminded him, "Don't tear my socks, they're brand new."
Wang Feng tried everything, finally managing to rub the pantyhose off little by little with his palm.
Luckily, the tight t-shirt wasn't too difficult; with Zhao Rui's cooperation, it was easily removed, revealing a black bra underneath.
After much effort and sweating profusely, he finally stripped her naked. To punish her "bad" intentions, Wang Feng picked her up and threw her on the bed, then pounced on her like a hungry tiger.
Zhao Rui gasped as he pinned her beneath him.
This time, both of them had some experience and quickly got into the mood, his penis smoothly entering her body.
Zhao Rui no longer felt the pain of the first time; the pleasure from the friction of his penis inside her vagina was even more pronounced. With Wang Feng's rhythmic thrusts, she moaned and gradually reached orgasm.
"Ah...ah! Ah..." Zhao Rui's moans gradually turned into high-pitched cries. Suddenly, Wang Feng felt her body begin to convulse violently, her waist arching sharply into a bow shape. His penis, still inside her, ached, forcing him to stop thrusting.
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" Zhao Rui cried out, clinging to him for a long time before letting out a long sigh and going limp.
Wang Feng, inexperienced, thought he had gone too far and something had gone wrong. His penis, still inside her, remained motionless. He anxiously asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
Zhao Rui didn't answer, her eyes glazed, her body relaxed, saliva drooling from the corner of her mouth. After a long while, she finally groaned, "It feels so good!"
Wang Feng then realized she had orgasmed. Still
shaken from the earlier ordeal, although he hadn't ejaculated yet, Wang Feng's desire had subsided, and his penis had gone soft. He slowly withdrew, inevitably rubbing against her vulva, causing another spasm in her body.
Wang Feng took some tissues, first wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth, and then wiping her genitals. Seeing her limp and motionless on the bed, with only her chest heaving rapidly, he secretly found it amusing, thinking, "Serves you right for playing with fire, now you're behaving yourself."
After being lost in thought for several minutes, Zhao Rui slowly came back to her senses.
Wang Feng asked her with a smile, "How did it feel?"
Zhao Rui said weakly, "I don't know what happened just now. I just felt my lower body twitching uncontrollably, like it was 'swallowing' your little brother. Then, like being electrocuted, a warm current flowed from my lower body throughout my whole body, and an indescribable excitement surged to my head. Then I knew nothing more."
Wang Feng proudly told her, "That's an orgasm."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Rui blushed with joy and reached out to hold Wang Feng's little brother in her hand, saying, "Little guy, you're so amazing!"
Returning the favor, Wang Feng also reached between Zhao Rui's legs, stroking her smooth vulva, and suddenly said, "Zhao Rui?"
Zhao Rui lazily hummed in response.
"Shouldn't there be hair here? Are you perhaps the legendary 'white tiger'?" Wang Feng asked.
"No, not at all," Zhao Rui laughed, "I thought it looked bad, so I shaved all the hair down there."
Wang Feng suddenly understood.
“How about this?” Zhao Rui suddenly said excitedly, “How about I shave all the hair off your little brother?”
“No.” Wang Feng shook his head vigorously. He liked to go swimming in the summer, and he didn’t want people to see his bare little brother in the locker room. What would they think?
“If you shave it off, I’ll give you oral sex,” Zhao Rui said with a seductive smile.
Wang Feng thought about it. It was indeed very tempting, but after considering it again and again, he still shook his head.
Zhao Rui pouted unhappily and said, “Even after all this, you still won’t agree. What do you want?”
Wang Feng smiled wryly, “Why do you have to shave it off?”
“Because I want to see a bare little brother.”
“What’s so interesting about that? I’d rather see your bare, white, tender butt.” As he spoke, Wang Feng slapped her butt.
“Ah!” Zhao Rui screamed and pounced on Wang Feng, refusing to let go.
The two of them played around on the bed for a while, laughing and joking, before finally becoming entangled and slowly quieting down.
Wang Feng noticed Zhao Rui seemed downcast and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Rui forced a smile and said, "Nothing, I'm just a little tired."
Wang Feng said, "You're not upset because you couldn't shave me, are you?"
Zhao Rui said, "No, what are you thinking? I'm a little tired. I don't need to go home so early today. Let's take a nap."
Wang Feng nodded in agreement, found a pillow for her, and covered them both with a blanket. They embraced and fell asleep without realizing it.
When Wang Feng woke up, he habitually looked up at the clock in the bedroom; it was already 7 a.m. the next morning. Remembering his foolishness with Zhao Rui the previous night, he turned his head and saw that the pillow was empty.
Wang Feng secretly blamed himself for sleeping so soundly, not even noticing when she left. He hadn't showered after making love last night, and felt sticky and uncomfortable. He got up to take a shower. Walking through the living room, he saw a piece of paper on the corner of the dining table. He picked it up and saw that it was written by Zhao Rui: "
Brother Feng, seeing you sleeping so soundly, I really couldn't bear to disturb you.
I'm leaving. I don't know if this is goodbye forever." My family has completed the paperwork for my studies abroad, and my flight is at 8 AM tomorrow. But if it weren't for this trip, I don't know when I'd see you again, and I probably wouldn't have had the courage to come find you.
Do you remember what I told you last time? I fell for you in the first year of junior high. You were good at studying, good at sports, warm-hearted, and always so sunny, but you never really paid attention to me, no matter how I dressed.
It was comforting that you didn't look at other girls either, which made me feel like I still had a chance. My only worry was what if you were a lesbian? Luckily, it turns out you weren't, and you're quite amazing. Hehe, you gave me an orgasm last night, it felt so good, so good I felt like I was dying, leaving me with no regrets.
My family has arranged for me to attend a private girls' school in England. I heard the management there is very strict, and I can only come back after graduation. If you remember me when you come back, remember to wait for me!
Also, before I left, I cut off some of your pubic hair as a souvenir; I hope you're not angry. Hehe…
Love, Zhao Rui.
Wang Feng looked down and, sure enough, a patch of pubic hair was missing from his penis. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. He remembered Zhao Rui saying a few days ago that she and her family had gone to Shanghai on business; it turned out she had gone for visas.
Had she really left like that? Wang Feng took the letter and went back to the bedroom. He remembered taking off her clothes one by one last night and throwing them all over the floor, but now there was nothing left. Just then, he noticed a corner of a black strap sticking out from under the bed. He bent down and picked it up; it was Zhao Rui's bra from yesterday. It seemed she had left in a hurry and forgotten to wear it.
He held the bra to his nose and smelled it; it still smelled of her perfume. Wang Feng thought, "I'll keep this as a memento you left me." He carefully put the bra in the closet drawer.
He went back to the bathroom and started showering. When he washed his penis, the missing pubic hair on one side made him extremely uncomfortable. Remembering Zhao Rui's comment that she wanted to see his bare penis, he simply took out a razor, lathered it with soap, and shaved his pubic hair completely. From then on, he developed the habit of shaving his pubic hair.
Chapter Four: Yuan Ziyi
Wang Feng's feelings for his girlfriend, which had just begun, were abruptly cut short, leaving him extremely depressed and listless. It took him two weeks to recover.
He started preparing for the first year of high school and tutored Li Wen'er, gradually returning to a normal life. During this time, Wang Feng attended several reunions with his junior high school classmates. Occasionally, some classmates would mention Zhao Rui's trip abroad, even mocking her unusual clothes at school.
Though they meant no harm, they were unaware of the brief but wonderful relationship between Wang Feng and Zhao Rui. Feeling depressed, Wang Feng decided to stop attending junior high reunions.
Time flew by. September 1st marked the start of the new school year. Registration, receiving books, confirming seats—the new environment and new classmates left Wang Feng no time to reminisce about the past; he threw himself wholeheartedly into high school studies.
The provincial key high school was indeed different from other schools; the academic workload was extremely heavy. However, the summer's preparation gave Wang Feng immense confidence and freedom, allowing him to focus more on a deeper understanding of the material. In the first midterm exam, Wang Feng achieved the highest total score in the entire grade, especially in physics, where he scored a perfect score, which impressed everyone.
Wang Feng's physics teacher, a highly experienced veteran, saw his strong foundation in physics and quick thinking, so he encouraged him to participate in the physics competition and tutored him on competition problems in his spare time.
As a result, Wang Feng's days were completely filled. Before he knew it, December arrived, and under the physics teacher's guidance, Wang Feng and two other selected students participated in the provincial high school physics competition. The results were announced immediately, and this time Wang Feng performed exceptionally well, winning first place in both the team and individual categories for the school.
On the way back, the physics teacher was overjoyed, praising Wang Feng as a physics genius and encouraging him and his classmates to continue participating in the national and even international physics Olympiads for high school students.
However, Wang Feng was somewhat uninterested. He felt that the competition had cost him too much; he had barely touched his beloved soccer in the past six months of high school, had no independent time each day, and it had almost affected his tutoring work with Li Wen'er. Looking at the competition questions, they were all tricky and bizarre, purely a cat-and-mouse game between teachers and students. Participating once in a while was fine, but there was really no need to continue. So, without even considering the physics teacher's expression, he firmly rejected the suggestion.
It was already the weekend when he got home, and Wang Feng went straight to sleep, sleeping for a whole day to finally recover his energy.
The next morning, Wang Feng got up early, intending to review the lessons he had missed due to the competition. Suddenly, he heard a knock at the door. Opening it, he saw Sun Nan.
Sun Nan was his classmate and had represented the school in the physics competition with him. Although his results weren't the best, he hadn't dragged the team down.
Sun Nan was chubby, easy-going, and talkative. Wang Feng usually enjoyed spending time with him and occasionally invited Sun Nan over for dinner on weekends.
"Wang Feng, what are you doing at home?" Sun Nan asked with a smile as he squeezed through the door.
"What else could I be doing? Eating and sleeping, of course," Wang Feng replied with a laugh.
"Brother, you're just like me!" Sun Nan said. "I lost several pounds for this competition. I ate several meals to make up for it as soon as I got back. You can imagine how hard it was for me."
Wang Feng laughed and said, "If you keep eating like that, you'll turn into a pig!"
"Being a pig is great! Eat and sleep, never have to think about physics problems, never have to take exams," Sun Nan said. "By the way, I came to invite you to our celebration party. We were able to achieve such good results in this competition entirely thanks to you."
"What credit? Just luck," Wang Feng said. "Who's coming to the party?"
"Don't worry, there are no teachers," Sun Nan said. "Just a few of us who participated in the competition together, and a few classmates from our grade that we get along with. No outsiders."
"Great! When?"
"Now."
"Huh?"
"What? You're not telling me you haven't brushed your teeth yet, are you?" Sun Nan urged. "Let's go, let's go."
Wang Feng was dragged out by Sun Nan, and the two took a bus to Central Park. Sun Nan said, "This is it."
Wang Feng asked curiously, "Here? We're not going to eat flowers and plants, are we?"
Sun Nan laughed, "What? Isn't there a barbecue area in the park? We're having a barbecue today."
When they arrived at the barbecue area, there was already a man and two women sitting around the grill. Wang Feng recognized them immediately. The man was Qian Qiming from Class 3, who was also Wang Feng's classmate in the physics competition. The other two women were quite different. One was tall and beautiful, but had short hair and a straightforward personality, just like her hair. She was Xia Shaoying, a classmate. The other was the complete opposite of Xia Shaoying, with long, flowing hair, a petite figure, and a gentle nature. She was Qin Hairong from Class 4.
Seeing Wang Feng and Sun Nan arrive, the group stood up to offer them seats.
"Oh my, we finally managed to invite our school's hero, Sun Nan! You deserve all the credit!" Xia Shaoying, always outspoken, didn't forget to tease Sun Nan this time.
Sun Nan laughed heartily, "Little Xia has good taste! You must grill a couple more chicken legs for me this time."
Qin Hairong, standing next to him, chuckled and covered her mouth, "Still eating? Sun Nan, don't you think that's a bit of a waste of food?" Sun Nan glared at her, "You guys
are the ones wasting food! I can eat as much as I want and I don't gain weight. " Qian Qiming laughed, "Stop teasing Sun Nan about his flabby body; he always takes things the wrong way." After a few more rounds of banter, everyone took their seats. Wang Feng saw that the fire in the barbecue grill was already lit, the charcoal glowing red in the grill—perfect for grilling meat. Beside the grill were plates of skewered chicken legs, chicken wings, lamb skewers, sausages, vegetables, and various condiment bottles—quite well-prepared. "Sorry I'm late, I've kept everyone waiting," Wang Feng said. "You're not the last one, there are still people who haven't arrived," Qin Hairong said. Just as Wang Feng was about to ask who it was, Xia Shaoying blurted out, "Yuan Ziyi hasn't arrived yet." Sun Nan's eyes lit up as he asked, "Is she really coming?" Xia Shaoying rolled her eyes at Sun Nan and said, "If she says she'll come, she definitely will. She never goes back on her word." "Is it Yuan Ziyi from our class?" Wang Feng asked. "Yes, it's her," Sun Nan said. Seeing everyone's serious expressions, Wang Feng was quite puzzled. He hadn't had much contact with Yuan Ziyi, but his vague impression was that she was slender, fair-skinned, and seemed rather aloof, rarely speaking to others in class. Judging from everyone's expressions, it seemed that Yuan Ziyi's arrival was very important. He wanted to ask why, but swallowed the words back. Xia Shaoying, seeing this, couldn't help but laugh, "Wang Feng, you're really oblivious to everything around you, only focused on your studies. You probably don't even know how famous Yuan Ziyi is in our school, do you?" Qian Qiming and Sun Nan, upon hearing this, simultaneously cast disdainful glances at Wang Feng, making him feel uneasy. "Don't make things difficult for Wang Feng. Don't you see how hard he studies every day? He doesn't have time to care about anything else," Qin Hairong smoothed things over for Wang Feng. "That's true," Sun Nan nodded, "You didn't know, did you? Wang Feng is also tutoring." "Really?" Everyone became interested, asking questions all at once.

It's no wonder they were surprised. It's rare for first-year high school students to go out to work, especially since these students from the city's top high school are the best selected from the entire city and surrounding counties. Getting into the top high school basically puts them on the verge of attending a top university. Therefore, which family doesn't go to great lengths to support their education? Let alone working, even doing extra housework is unheard of. Situations like Wang Feng's are truly extremely rare.
Wang Feng repeatedly begged for mercy, briefly explaining the situation to satisfy everyone's curiosity before asking, "Why is Yuan Ziyi so famous? I really don't know, can you enlighten me?"
"Wang Feng, you can't do that. You need to pay more attention to the people around you," Sun Nan said, feigning expertise. "Speaking of Yuan Ziyi, she's incredibly famous. She published short essays and poems in several magazines during junior high, and recently even published an essay, 'Autumn Colors,' in Reader's Digest. She has countless fans of her age and is a renowned talented woman in our school."
Wang Feng gasped, "So impressive!"
"Yes. Think about it, Reader's Digest is the magazine with the highest circulation in the country!" Qian Qiming added, "Moreover, Yuan Ziyi has a proud personality and often doesn't mince words with people; she's known as the 'Cold-Faced Talent.'"
Wang Feng nodded repeatedly, "You're right to look down on me. I really don't know that; I'm so out of touch."
“The key is that Yuan Ziyi doesn’t usually participate in activities with classmates, so I was a little skeptical when I heard she could come,” Qian Qiming said. “Qin Hairong, you’re closest to her. What did she say when you invited her to this gathering?”
“She didn’t say anything,” Qin Hairong said. “She just said it was to celebrate the achievements of you physics geniuses, and she asked who was there and then nodded in agreement.”
“But the gathering has been going on for 10 minutes, and she still hasn’t arrived. Is she going to stand us up?” Sun Nan checked his watch and said.
Just then, a soft voice came from behind: “Sorry I’m late.”
Everyone turned around and
saw Yuan Ziyi standing behind them. She was wearing a beige dress with a wool mesh shawl draped over her shoulders, and her shoulder-length hair was simply tied back with a headband. Her deep, dark eyes seemed to see right through people. Her skin was snow-white but almost bloodless, making her slender frame stand out. The saying “beautiful flowers cannot withstand the rain” perfectly described her, didn’t it?
Wang Feng was secretly puzzled. She was so beautiful; how come he hadn't noticed before?
"Yuan Ziyi, what brings you here? Ah, no, I mean..." Sun Nan stammered, unable to speak coherently.
Yuan Ziyi said calmly, "I was stuck in traffic, so I'm late. I'm sorry."
"Ziyi, come, sit here." Qin Hairong pulled Yuan Ziyi to sit between her and Xia Shaoying.
Sun Nan slumped down and sat down.
Qian Qiming laughed loudly, "It's rare to see Sun Nan get his comeuppance."
Everyone laughed.
"Since everyone's here, let's begin," Qin Hairong said.
Everyone picked up their favorite foods and put them on the grill.
Wang Feng saw Yuan Ziyi pick up a sausage and casually place it on the grill, knowing she didn't care what she wanted to eat. So he skewered three chicken wings, skillfully brushed them with cooking oil and spices, placed them on the grill and rotated them until half-cooked, then took them off, brushed them with honey, and put them back on the grill. Soon, three golden-yellow chicken wings were grilled and placed on the plates of the three girls, with the words, "Ladies first."
Xia Shaoying took the chicken wing from Wang Feng, then stared in astonishment at the charred chicken leg in her hand, asking, "How did you grill this?"
Sun Nan, slightly recovered, glanced at the charred chicken leg in Xia Shaoying's hand and said, "You didn't grill a chicken leg, you grilled loneliness."
This earned him a glare from Xia Shaoying.
Qin Hairong thanked him, put down her meat skewers, and started eating the chicken wing Wang Feng had offered.
Yuan Ziyi picked up a chicken wing, smelled it, and said, "I wasn't planning on eating anything, but your cooking is so good. It smells wonderful, it would be a shame not to eat it. Thank you." She then ate it politely.
As the chicken wings grilled, everyone's spirits gradually rose, and they became more talkative. Sun Nan recounted their experiences participating in the competition, occasionally interspersing jokes that made everyone laugh heartily.
But Wang Feng noticed that no matter what, Yuan Ziyi would only give a faint smile, truly living up
to her title of "Iceberg Talent." Unconsciously, the conversation shifted to the eternal theme of the college entrance examination.
Sun Nan said casually, "I'm definitely going to Tsinghua or Peking University, there's no question about it."
Qian Qiming said, "I want to go to Shanghai Jiao Tong University, I've wanted to go to Shanghai for a long time."
Xia Shaoying laughed, "Perhaps you want to be closer to home? I'm planning to go somewhere farther away, like Sichuan University. Then the sky's high and the emperor's far, I can fly freely!"
Sun Nan muttered, "Watch out for the shotgun."
Xia Shaoying raised her chicken wing as if to hit him, and Sun Nan pretended to run away with his head in his hands.
Qin Hairong continued, "I want to go to the Normal University in D City."
Wang Feng said, "That school is also good, it's one of the top normal universities. I want to go to H University in our city."
Seeing that everyone had shared their ideals, Yuan Ziyi put down her meat skewers and said, "I want to go to the Chinese Department of Peking University, but that goal is a bit difficult."
"Why?" Qin Hairong asked curiously.
“You know I’ve been in poor health since I was little, and I always lack energy when it comes to studying. Humanities are fine, but sciences drag me down; I’m severely unbalanced in my studies,” Yuan Ziyi said.
“That’s easy,” Xia Shaoying exclaimed upon hearing this. “There are several science geniuses here right now; any one of them could tutor you.”
Yuan Ziyi shook her head. “I heard you’re going to participate in the national competition later. How can you possibly find the time? This is the foundation-building stage; if you fall behind, you’ll never catch up, especially in senior year. Who can take care of anyone else then?”
Everyone fell silent.
Wang Feng suddenly said, “I don’t plan to continue participating in the physics competition.”
Everyone was extremely surprised and hurriedly asked why. Wang Feng explained his thoughts, leaving everyone speechless.
Yuan Ziyi looked at Wang Feng carefully with bright eyes and sighed, “You’re truly a decisive person.”
Xia Shaoying clapped her hands and said, “Isn’t that solved? Wang Feng will have more time if he doesn’t participate in the competition, and he also has tutoring experience, so he can tutor Ziyi.”
“Tutoring experience?” Yuan Ziyi asked curiously.
The group then told them about Wang Feng's tutoring job.
Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "In that case, we'll have to trouble Wang Feng from now on."
Wang Feng repeatedly said he didn't deserve it. The group then chatted and ate, finishing every last bite of food before heading home satisfied.
On their way out of the park, Yuan Ziyi said to Wang Feng, "Wang Feng, I wasn't joking earlier, can you really tutor me in science?"
"Of course," Wang Feng said, "Actually, I really hope I can tutor you."
Yuan Ziyi was taken aback and asked, "Why?"
"Tutoring you will also help me solidify my own knowledge; it's a win-win situation, so of course I'd be happy to."
"I see," Yuan Ziyi smiled, "Your thinking is always different from others."
After discussing the time and place for tutoring, they discovered that their residences were not far apart. Yuan Ziyi suggested tutoring at Wang Feng's house for half a day each weekend morning.
Thus, Wang Feng gained another "student."
On the weekend, Wang Feng got up early to do housework and prepare tutoring materials. At nine o'clock sharp, Yuan Ziyi arrived as promised.
Wang Feng first looked at the midterm exam papers in math and physics that Yuan Ziyi had brought. Her scores in these two subjects were indeed average, 72 in one and only 64 in the other. He first analyzed the papers, helping her analyze the questions she got wrong from different angles, and then used several problem-solving techniques to verify them. Yuan Ziyi benefited greatly from his guidance.
However, her health was indeed very poor; she needed to rest for a while every hour or so, and even took out some traditional Chinese medicine.
Wang Feng secretly gave her a nickname: "Sickly Xi Shi" (a reference to a famous Chinese beauty). However, the rumors about her being cold and unapproachable seemed quite different to Wang Feng; he found her to be quite easy to get along with.
At noon, Wang Feng suggested that she have lunch before going back.
Yuan Ziyi felt bad, saying that it was fine to ask him for help with her studies, but it was really inappropriate for her to ask for a free meal.
After several interactions, Wang Feng knew that Yuan Ziyi had a strong and proud personality, and that too much help might only add to her burden. So he suggested that since his literary knowledge was relatively weak, perhaps she could tutor him in some literature in the future. Yuan Ziyi readily agreed.
So, in addition to tutoring Yuan Ziyi in math and physics, she would sometimes bring him some modern poetry to read, sometimes bring him a picture book to explain the techniques of famous paintings, and sometimes explain some works by famous literary figures and the stories behind them, which Wang Feng found very rewarding.
Wang Feng then realized that she had a wide range of interests and was secretly amazed.
During a casual inquiry, Yuan Ziyi replied, "Life is short. Wealth, status, and fame are all illusions; only experience and memories truly belong to you. That's why I strive to acquire knowledge in all areas to enrich myself, so that my life won't be in vain."
This attitude towards life immediately filled Wang Feng with respect.
Two months later, when the final exams came out, Yuan Ziyi scored over 80 in both math and physics. Coupled with her already strong performance in humanities subjects, her total score placed her in the top ten of her class, while Wang Feng remained at the top of the grade.
Several close classmates, knowing why Yuan Ziyi's grades had improved so rapidly, including Sun Nan, insisted that she host a "thank-you banquet" for Wang Feng.
This social obligation left Yuan Ziyi unsure how to handle the situation.
Finally, Sun Nan "volunteered," finding a restaurant near Wang Feng's home and inviting Qian Qiming, Xia Shaoying, and Qin Hairong—the same six people who had previously enjoyed a barbecue—to eat together.
At the table, Sun Nan and Xia Shaoying frequently raised their glasses, urging Wang Feng to drink.
Wang Feng, who had a low alcohol tolerance, started to feel dizzy after just a few drinks and tried to refuse more.
Sun Nan, however, got angry first, patting his chest and saying, "It's so close to your home, what's wrong with drinking a little more? I'll just take you home."
Wang Feng thought about it and agreed, remembering that Li Wen'er's final exam results were out and her scores had improved significantly. Li Wen'er's mother had even given him a large red envelope for this, which made Wang Feng somewhat proud. He decided to drink more freely, and before the banquet was even over, he was so drunk he was slumped over the table, unable to get up.
Yuan Ziyi hadn't drunk any alcohol, and seeing everyone enjoying themselves, she didn't stop them. But when she saw Wang Feng was truly drunk, she panicked and quickly paid the bill. Seeing that Xia Shaoying had also drunk quite a bit, she had Qian Qiming and Qin Hairong escort her home, while she and Sun Nan helped Wang Feng home.
Unexpectedly, Sun Nan's alcohol tolerance wasn't very high either. Stepping out of the restaurant and into the wind, his legs went weak. He staggered and helped Wang Feng to the elevator at his apartment building, then collapsed to the ground, refusing to get up.
Yuan Ziyi was both angry and anxious. Having no other choice, she abandoned Sun Nan and struggled to help Wang Feng up the elevator. Reaching Wang Feng's door, she took the keys from his pocket, opened the door, and practically dragged him inside.
Wang Feng was already completely drunk. After this ordeal, he bent over and vomited all over the floor as soon as he entered, then collapsed.
Yuan Ziyi couldn't hold him back and could only watch helplessly as he lay on the floor where he had just vomited.
Seeing Wang Feng so disheveled, she couldn't just leave. Reluctantly, Yuan Ziyi took off Wang Feng's soiled outer garment and struggled to pull him up, dragging him to the bedroom bed. Then she noticed his pants were also stained with vomit, so she took those off as well. She stripped him down to his underwear, hesitated for a moment, then, thinking no one would see, simply took it all off.
Seeing Wang Feng's penis, Yuan Ziyi blushed crimson. She patted her chest to compose herself, then fetched a damp towel from the bathroom and carefully wiped the grime from his face and body.
When she got to his crotch, she hesitated, only wiping the outer edge. Unexpectedly, Wang Feng, due to the alcohol, was full of energy, and stimulated, his penis became erect.
Yuan Ziyi panicked and turned her head away, but after a while, she regained her composure and looked again, only to see his penis still hard and erect. She steeled herself, roughly wiped him with the towel, then rummaged through the closet for new underwear to change him into. She then cleaned the mess on the floor, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and started washing.
This flurry of activity left Yuan Ziyi drenched in sweat. After checking the room to make sure nothing was missing, she turned off the lights and went downstairs.
Back downstairs, she found Sun Nan still slumped against the floor near the elevator, head tilted to one side, fast asleep. Frustrated and angry, she slapped him a few times, which actually brought him back to consciousness. Yuan Ziyi helped him to the security guard's office, borrowed a strong cup of tea for him, and Sun Nan finally woke up.
Seeing that Yuan Ziyi had taken care of him, Sun Nan felt extremely embarrassed and insisted that she go home first.
Seeing that Sun Nan was alright, Yuan Ziyi left with peace of mind. Sun Nan rested in the security guard's office for a while before taking a taxi home.
Chapter Five: This is Love.
The next day, Wang Feng woke up with a splitting headache and terrible taste in his mouth. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up, which made him feel a little better.
When he sobered up, he saw his clean underwear and the clothes already washed in the washing machine, but he couldn't remember anything that had happened after he got drunk the night before. Thinking about how embarrassing he might have been while drunk, especially if seen by the girls, he quickly called Sun Nan to ask what had happened.
Sun Nan only said that she and Yuan Ziyi had taken him home, and then Yuan Ziyi left first.
Wang Feng was relieved and resolved never to drink again.
Winter break had already begun, and Wang Feng didn't plan to go back to his hometown so early. He intended to use this opportunity to review the second semester of his first year of high school and also tutor Li Wen'er and Yuan Ziyi for the next semester. Counting the days excluding the Spring Festival, he should have about twenty days left.
Wang Feng first called Li Wen'er's mother, Yang Fang, to arrange tutoring during the winter break, and then called Yuan Ziyi.
"Hello? Wang Feng, you're awake?" Yuan Ziyi's voice came through the phone.
"I'm awake. Sun Nan really messed things up last night," Wang Feng said with a wry smile.
"Don't drink so much in the future," Yuan Ziyi said.
"I won't drink anymore," Wang Feng said. "Oh, and thank you for taking me home."
Yuan Ziyi blushed immediately upon hearing this, thinking anxiously, "Does he still remember what happened last night? He knows I took off his clothes and wiped him down? This is so embarrassing."
Wang Feng, oblivious, continued, "Sun Nan took care of me until I fell asleep, so everything was fine."
Yuan Ziyi was relieved; thankfully, he remembered nothing. But amidst her relief, a strange melancholy lingered: "I did so much, and he knows nothing, yet he thinks it was that fat Sun Nan who did it..."
"Hello? Can you hear me?" Wang Feng asked when Yuan Ziyi didn't respond.
Yuan Ziyi snapped out of her reverie and said, "I'm listening." "
So, during this break, I'd like to review next semester's math and physics with you again. What do you think?" Wang Feng said.
"Sure, but it's too much trouble for you."
"Don't mention it. I'm not planning on going home yet anyway, so I'm free. How about every morning?"
"Okay."
"It's settled then. I'll prepare today, and we'll start tomorrow," Wang Feng said happily.
The next morning, Yuan Ziyi arrived as promised.
Wang Feng took out the study plan he had made yesterday and said to Yuan Ziyi, "I want to try to preview both math and physics around the Spring Festival."
"Okay."
Seeing Yuan Ziyi's decisiveness, Wang Feng looked at her in surprise and said, "Aren't you worried about not being able to complete such a heavy preview task?"
"I can definitely complete the plan you made." Yuan Ziyi said to Wang Feng with a matter-of-fact attitude.
Wang Feng smiled and said, "You have so much confidence in me, then let's get started."
Wang Feng took out the textbook for the second semester of the first year of high school, and the two sat side by side to study. It was nothing more than studying the knowledge points first, and then doing the exercises after class.
"This question is interesting." Wang Feng pointed to a question in the book and said, "Find the range of values for the real number a. But this equation is all symbols, no numbers. Actually, the simplest way to solve it is by combining numbers and shapes. Look..."
Yuan Ziyi listened to Wang Feng's rambling, but her mind began to wander. The image of Wang Feng lying naked on the bed the night before kept flashing through her mind—his slender figure, healthy complexion, and that little thing below…
“Ziyi? Ziyi?” Wang Feng called out several times to pull her back to reality.
Yuan Ziyi blushed and said, “I’m sorry, I was daydreaming.”
“How about we take a break?” Seeing that she seemed a little tired, Wang Feng glanced at his watch and said.
“No need, let’s continue,” Yuan Ziyi quickly replied.
Wang Feng, however, didn’t intend to continue. Based on his years of tutoring experience, he knew that if she still couldn’t concentrate, no amount of talking would be of any use. So he said, “Actually, I’ve been wanting to ask you something.”
Yuan Ziyi’s heart pounded again, thinking, “Could it be that what happened that day has been discovered?”
“Does your name have any special meaning?” Wang Feng asked.
Yuan Ziyi paused for a moment, then said, "When my mother was pregnant with me, she dreamed of a fairy in purple, and she told my father about it. When I was born, she named me this."
"I see," Wang Feng nodded. "I thought your father was a fan of Jin Yong, which is why he named you this."
Yuan Ziyi was taken aback at first, then burst into uncontrollable laughter, laughing so hard she was breathless.
Wang Feng had never seen her laugh so happily. Her smile bloomed like a flower, so beautiful that he was mesmerized. He couldn't help but say, "You look so beautiful when you smile."
Yuan Ziyi blushed and said, "Really?"
Wang Feng nodded, looking at her delicate face, and couldn't resist leaning closer.
Yuan Ziyi blushed even more, but didn't flinch.
As if sensing her silent encouragement, Wang Feng leaned in and kissed her cheek, then turned and kissed her lips.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment. Wang Feng gently kissed her soft lips, his tongue lightly parting her teeth, swirling it inside, then sucking her warm tongue out and licking it in his mouth.
Under the onslaught of his tongue, Yuan Ziyi's body initially trembled slightly, then her breathing became increasingly rapid. Suddenly, she forcefully pushed him away.
Wang Feng was startled. He saw that Yuan Ziyi's originally flushed face had turned deathly pale, her chest heaving rapidly, almost unable to breathe. He instantly came to his senses, overwhelmed with shame, not knowing how he had been bewitched to do such a thing. He stammered, "I...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this."
Yuan Ziyi breathed heavily, waving her hands repeatedly, but unable to speak.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.
"Wait...wait a minute..." Yuan Ziyi gasped, then clutched her chest, breathing heavily.
Seeing Yuan Ziyi's abnormality, Wang Feng dared not speak. As her breathing gradually calmed down, she asked hesitantly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling better?"
Yuan Ziyi's face was still pale, but she was a little better than before. She forced a smile and whispered, "I let you see me when I had an attack. I've never told you before, but I actually have a very serious congenital heart disease."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know..." Wang Feng said hurriedly.
Yuan Ziyi put her finger to his lips, stopping him from continuing, "There's no need to apologize. Actually..." Yuan Ziyi said slowly, "Actually, I... really enjoyed the feeling just now. It's just that when my emotions fluctuate too much, I get palpitations and can't breathe, so I scared you. I was diagnosed with congenital heart disease at birth. My parents worried a lot about me and went to many hospitals. Western medicine said I was unlikely to live past ten years old. But if I could survive to adulthood, I could have surgery. Later, we found a very famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor who prescribed me special Chinese medicine and told me to keep a calm mind and avoid emotional excitement to prevent my condition from worsening. That's how it's been until now." Yuan Ziyi gave a bitter smile and continued, "I'm detached from worldly desires... I know many people say I'm arrogant and aloof, even giving me the nickname 'Iceberg Talent.' Actually, I'm just trying to survive. I dare not laugh, dare not cry, and it's become a habit, slowly shaping my current personality. I didn't want to be like this. These past few days, you've been tutoring me, and for some reason, my mood has improved a lot, and I've been laughing more. I'm truly, truly happy. So, don't apologize to me; instead, I should say thank you."
Hearing her pour out her heart, Wang Feng was deeply moved and didn't know what to say. After a long pause, he finally blurted out, "Ziyi, your illness can definitely be cured."
"I also hope to be cured, so I can live a normal life." At this point, a blush crept across Yuan Ziyi's face. "The feeling just now was truly special. But... I have to wait until I'm cured..."
Wang Feng looked at Yuan Ziyi with heartache, wanting to hold her in his arms and protect her from harm, yet he dared not touch her.
Yuan Ziyi took Wang Feng's hand and placed it on her cheek, smiling gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a porcelain doll."
They faced each other silently, as if a thousand words were unspoken.
From that day on, their feelings for each other were established. A single glance, a smile, could bring each other joy—perhaps this was the power of love?
In the days that followed, besides studying with Yuan Ziyi, Wang Feng spent his time helping her organize her writings, as a publishing house was preparing to publish a collection of her essays. To lighten her load and prevent her from becoming too tired, Wang Feng volunteered to take on the proofreading and editing tasks, keeping himself happily busy. Yuan Ziyi's essays were fresh and refined; Wang Feng was amazed after reading them and developed an even greater respect and admiration for her.
The only thing that made him feel awkward was that there was such a beautiful girl beside him, whose every smile and gesture was captivating, yet he couldn't touch her or even flinch at her, for fear of upsetting her and triggering her illness. Sometimes he even had to endure the throbbing pain in his penis while maintaining a calm and collected demeanor, which was quite difficult. This was because Wang Feng already had experience with intimacy and knew what the pleasure and ecstasy of sex were like, making restraint particularly challenging.
This day, with the Spring Festival approaching, was Wang Feng's last pre-holiday tutoring session. After finishing their lessons, the two chatted about everyday matters.
Looking at Yuan Ziyi's charming face, primal urges began to overwhelm his reason again. Wang Feng thought he had hidden his desire well, but he hadn't fooled the sensitive Yuan Ziyi. His eyes, his flushed skin, and the bulge in his groin had already betrayed his desire.
Yuan Ziyi suddenly said, "Wang Feng, let me tell you a joke."
Wang Feng replied, "Sure, it's rare for you to tell jokes."
Yuan Ziyi said, "There was a couple sleeping in the same bed. The woman drew a line and said, 'Anyone who crosses this line is an animal.' When she woke up, she found that the man hadn't crossed the line, so she slapped him hard and said, 'You're not even as good as an animal!'"
"Now I ask you, are you an animal, or worse than an animal?" Yuan Ziyi laughed.
Wang Feng blushed, then turned pale, and said dejectedly, "That joke was so lame..."
Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "Our tutoring is coming to an end. You're going back to your hometown for the New Year tomorrow, and we won't see each other again for seven days. So, I wanted to give you a gift before you leave. I wonder if you'd accept it?"
Wang Feng asked curiously, "What gift?"
Yuan Ziyi whispered in Wang Feng's ear, "I know you've been holding back a lot. How about I help you release it with my hand?"
Wang Feng frowned and said, "What..." Suddenly understanding her meaning, his face turned bright red, and he shook his head repeatedly, "No, no."
"What's wrong with that? I'm very happy with you, and now I want to give you another kind of happiness," Yuan Ziyi said.
"It's not like that. Last time I couldn't control myself. Actually, my emotions are controllable..." Wang Feng blurted out.
"Why do you have to control them?" Yuan Ziyi said, "Don't worry. Once I decide to do something, it's very difficult to change my mind."
"Ziyi, you don't have to be like this at all," Wang Feng shook his head repeatedly.
"Listen to me. Go, take off your clothes." Yuan Ziyi pushed Wang Feng towards the bedroom.
Wang Feng said helplessly, "How about I take a shower first?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Yuan Ziyi smiled.
Wang Feng quickly took a shower in the bathroom, dried himself, wrapped a towel around himself, and hesitated before coming out.
He saw Yuan Ziyi already sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, smiling at him, her gaze calm and peaceful, just like always.
Wang Feng gradually relaxed and walked over, stammering, "Won't this affect your mood?"
"Don't worry, I'll control myself. But you're not allowed to look at me." Yuan Ziyi said, "Come lie down and close your eyes."
Wang Feng did as she said and lay down on his back, closing his eyes.
Yuan Ziyi sat diagonally next to Wang Feng and lifted the towel.
This was the second time she had seen Wang Feng's penis. The first time, she was too nervous and rushed to see clearly, but now she could see that his penis was already hard and erect, the fleshy red glans protruding from the foreskin, and there was a slit at the tip of the glans. The shaft of his penis, engorged with blood, showed fine blue veins, and the folds of his scrotum tightly enveloped his testicles.
Previously, Yuan Ziyi had only seen male genitalia in pictures, finding them quite ugly. Now, observing Wang Feng's penis closely, she found it surprisingly clean and cute. But why wasn't it hairy? Yuan Ziyi wondered to herself, wanting to ask, yet too embarrassed to speak.
Yuan Ziyi gently stroked his penis and scrotum with both hands, making his sensitive penis even harder and more erect under her touch.
At this moment, Wang Feng eagerly awaited her to cup his penis with her hands and rub it, feeling the pleasure of being squeezed and enveloped. But after waiting a while, she only gently stroked it up and down repeatedly.
After waiting some more, Wang Feng suddenly realized that she had no idea how to perform handjob. Even the talented Yuan Ziyi wasn't omniscient! This fact left him both amused and exasperated. He was now on the verge of climax but couldn't bring himself to tell her how to release, but how could he possibly say it? This feeling of being stuck between going up and coming down made him feel extremely miserable and uncomfortable.
"I can only find a way myself." Wang Feng imagined kissing Yuan Ziyi's soft lips, caressing the warm mound of her breasts, exploring the most secret secrets of her girlish body. As he thought about it, he indeed reached his climax, and with Yuan Ziyi's soft gasp, he ejaculated.
Without any warning, semen shot out from the tip of his penis, splashing onto Yuan Ziyi's hands and Wang Feng's lower abdomen.
Yuan Ziyi looked at the milky white liquid on her hands, rubbed it between her thumb and forefinger, and said curiously, "So this is semen." Then she took out a tissue to wipe the semen off Wang Feng's lower abdomen, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and returned to the bedroom.
As the climax gradually subsided, Wang Feng sighed, shifted his body to make room on the bed, and said, "Tired? Come lie down for a while."
Yuan Ziyi lay down beside Wang Feng fully clothed, her dark eyes looking at him, and suddenly asked, "Is it uncomfortable if you don't release a lot of semen, like having the urge to urinate?"
Wang Feng didn't know how to answer. If that were the case, he would go to the bathroom to release it himself; the whole process was quite comfortable, so how could it be uncomfortable? However, he couldn't say this to her, so he could only nod.
"What happens if you don't release it?" Yuan Ziyi asked.
Wang Feng said, "It might come out on its own while you're sleeping."
Yuan Ziyi suddenly realized, "Oh, that's nocturnal emission."
"Uh... I guess so," Wang Feng said.
"Then do you masturbate?" Yuan Ziyi thought for a moment and asked again.
Wang Feng, extremely embarrassed, said, "It seems there aren't many men who don't know how to do this."
Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "If you want to in the future... just tell me, and I'll help you release it."
Wang Feng almost fainted. Handjobs were wonderful, but alas, the beauty had no experience!
Chapter Six:
The next day, Wang Feng took a long-distance bus back to the ancient town.
Returning home to find his grandmother still healthy, his joy was indescribable. Then came the spring cleaning, followed by helping his grandmother prepare for the New Year.
During this time, Wang Feng's father called, saying, "I won't be coming back for the Spring Festival this year."
Wang Feng listened calmly; this was expected, as his father hadn't returned for the Spring Festival for four years. On New Year's Eve, he watched TV again and made dumplings with his grandmother.
On New Year's Day, Wang Feng visited relatives and friends as usual, but instead of staying for meals, he went home to cook for his grandmother.
His grandmother kept saying of Wang Feng, "He's a filial and good child."
On the seventh day, Wang Feng said goodbye to his grandmother. He told her to take care of herself, not to do heavy work, and asked the neighbors to look after her before leaving.
Back in the city, Wang Feng first called Yuan Ziyi to tell her he was back.
Yuan Ziyi sounded very happy on the phone, saying she would come to see him the next day.
The next day, before 9 a.m., Yuan Ziyi knocked on Wang Feng's door. Her long hair was still simply tied back, revealing her smooth forehead. She wore a light pink lace-trimmed cotton-padded jacket, a thick woolen long skirt reaching her feet, and black ankle boots. She carried a small handbag. Accustomed to seeing her in her school uniform, this new look made her even more charming and alluring, captivating Wang Feng.
As soon as Yuan Ziyi entered, she held out her hand with a smile, "Wishing you prosperity, give me a red envelope."
Wang Feng chuckled, "As soon as we meet, you ask for a red envelope? You're so greedy."
Yuan Ziyi smiled and leaned in, gently hugging Wang Feng, whispering, "I missed you."
Wang Feng replied, "I missed you too."
Yuan Ziyi looked up at Wang Feng and said, "I also missed my little brother."
Wang Feng's face flushed red. She had never said anything so explicit before, even when they were intimate, leaving him somewhat flustered.
Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "I like seeing you like this." Then, her face flushed slightly, and she whispered in Wang Feng's ear, "I really wanted it. Take off your clothes, I'll wait for you in the bedroom."
After taking a shower, Wang Feng lay naked on the bed, closing his eyes, his heart pounding with anxiety, unsure how to finish quickly.
This time, Yuan Ziyi made him spread his legs, and she knelt between them, then rummaged through her bag.
Wang Feng couldn't help but look up, only to see her pull out a small bottle containing a clear liquid.
"What is this?" Wang Feng was terrified, feeling utterly helpless.
"Lubricant," Yuan Ziyi said. "Close your eyes, don't peek."
Lubricant? Where did she get this stuff? Wang Feng closed his eyes, then peeked again. He saw her drip some fluid from the bottle into her palm, rub her hands together, and then smear it evenly on his penis. Then, with one hand, she grasped his shaft, gently pulled back the foreskin, exposing the glans, and slowly began to stroke it up and down. Her other hand, however, gently massaged his scrotum. A surge
of intense pleasure instantly coursed through Wang Feng's body, causing him to groan involuntarily.
Her grip on his penis tightened and loosened, but the rhythm of her stroking gradually quickened. Wang Feng soon couldn't hold back any longer, and with a groan, milky white semen gushed out, and he surrendered.
"Wow, you came so quickly?" Yuan Ziyi exclaimed in surprise.
Wang Feng's face flushed red. Once the pleasure subsided, he let out a long sigh and said, "My God, Ziyi. Where did you learn that…?"
Yuan Ziyi asked, "What did it feel like?"
Wang Feng sighed, "
It felt so good." Yuan Ziyi nodded, "I watched a few instructional videos during the Spring Festival. Applying what I learned really worked."
"Instructional videos? There are videos like that?"
Yuan Ziyi smiled, "Of course, I secretly downloaded them from the internet."
Thinking that such a beautiful, intelligent, and proud girl would watch those kinds of videos just to please him, Wang Feng was deeply moved.
Yuan Ziyi then picked up his slightly shrunken penis after ejaculating and muttered to herself, "The principles are quite simple; it's basically just simulating friction and pressure."
"…"
From then on, Wang Feng no longer worried about whether he had pleasure; instead, he worried about how to delay ejaculation and prolong the pleasure.
Yuan Ziyi's techniques became increasingly skilled. She could perfectly anticipate Wang Feng's every gasp, the slightest tremor in his muscles, even the change in his skin color. She now completely controlled when to bring him to orgasm, her hands as soft and warm as jade.
After the start of the school year, everything remained the same.
Since Wang Feng had declined to participate in the subsequent physics competition, he had plenty of free time and joined the school football team as he wished.
Several times, Yuan Ziyi even came to support him at inter-school matches, becoming big news at school.
Wang Feng knew, however, that she came to watch the games only to see him.
Before they knew it, spring had turned to summer, and Wang Feng and his classmates were facing their final exams for the second semester of their first year of high school.
At this time, Li Wen'er was about to graduate from elementary school. Although there was no entrance exam for junior high, admission to the best junior high still required an exam. Therefore, Wang Feng intensified Li Wen'er's review and also taught her some exam techniques. Her Chinese and math scores have now consistently been above 95, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, she should have no problem getting into the best junior high school in the city.
Yuan Ziyi's book publication is progressing smoothly. The publisher is also taking it very seriously, and after much promotion, they specially arranged a book launch and signing ceremony at the Xinhua Bookstore in the city on the last weekend before the final exams. Wang Feng and other familiar classmates naturally went to support her.
The event was very popular; more people bought books and asked for autographs than expected, extending the originally planned one-hour event to two hours. Exhausted, Yuan Ziyi finally collapsed. As soon as the event ended, her parents, who had been by her side, helped her to the rest room, where she fainted.
Yuan Ziyi and Wang Feng's relationship remained undisclosed, unknown to others, so Wang Feng could only watch helplessly as the ambulance rushed in and then sped away.
The next day, as expected, Yuan Ziyi didn't come to the exams. Wang Feng was distraught and went to Qin Hairong to inquire about the situation.
She didn't know much, only saying, "Yuan Ziyi woke up after arriving at the hospital, but she's very weak, so she's still receiving treatment there. It's not good to disturb her treatment and rest right now."
Helpless, Wang Feng could only wait anxiously for new information, and that's how the final exams ended.
Knowing that Yuan Ziyi was being treated at the First Municipal Hospital, Wang Feng couldn't vent his anxiety. After dinner on the day the exams ended, he simply went to wander around the inpatient building of the First Hospital.
He couldn't explain why he went there; he just felt that being closer to her would gradually calm him down so he could go home and rest.
This was the fourth day of Yuan Ziyi's hospitalization. As usual, Wang Feng strolled around the inpatient building of the First Hospital, unknowingly circling it four or five times. Seeing that it was getting late, he was about to leave when
his phone rang. He took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar number. Although puzzled, he still pressed the call button.
"Wang Feng." A familiar voice came from the phone, still with that calm tone, but to Wang Feng it was like heavenly music.
"Ziyi, is that you?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.
"It's me." Yuan Ziyi's voice came from the phone: "What are you doing out there?"
"Huh?" Wang Feng looked up, stunned. "You saw me?"
"Yes." Yuan Ziyi chuckled.
"Where are you?" Wang Feng asked, looking towards the inpatient building.
"So many windows, how could anyone find me?" Yuan Ziyi sighed.
"I'll come upstairs to find you." Wang Feng said hurriedly.
"No." Yuan Ziyi said, "I'm in the ICU, nobody's allowed in."
"ICU?" Wang Feng didn't know what those letters meant.
"Yes." Yuan Ziyi said, "I borrowed a nurse's phone to call you, it's not very convenient. So, listen to me."
Although Yuan Ziyi spoke calmly, for some reason Wang Feng's heart jumped. He took a deep breath and said, "Go ahead, I'm listening."
Yuan Ziyi said, "My illness can't be delayed any longer. Fortunately, my publisher is helping me; they're going to sponsor my studies in Beijing, where I can also receive treatment. So, we might not be able to see each other for a while."
"Oh, that's good news," Wang Feng nodded. "You'll definitely receive the best treatment and recover fully in Beijing."
"Yes!" Yuan Ziyi said, "Once I'm cured, I can come back to continue my studies. Although I might fall behind in some classes, I'm not worried. You're here, aren't you?"
Wang Feng smiled and said, "Of course, with me here, you don't need to worry about your studies."
"So, take care of yourself and wait for me to come back, okay?"
"No problem," Wang Feng said.
On the phone, Yuan Ziyi paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "I miss you so much."
Wang Feng's tears welled up, but he barely managed to suppress his emotions and said calmly, "Me too. Have faith, believe you'll get better."
"Okay," Yuan Ziyi said, "Go home early and get some rest."
"Okay," Wang Feng said, "I'll wait for your good news." "
Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
The phone call ended. Wang Feng looked up at the hundreds of windows in the hospital ward. Which window was she watching him from? He grinned, then, afraid she would see his tears, turned and left.
Behind a window in the hospital ward, Yuan Ziyi put down her phone, turned and handed it to the nurse beside her, smiling, "Thank you."
The nurse took the phone and said, "Don't mention it, lie down and rest."
"Okay," Yuan Ziyi obediently lay down.
The nurse turned and left the ward, remembering the attending physician's assessment that there was only a 30% chance of recovery. She sighed silently and quietly walked out.
The final exam results came out, and Wang Feng, unsurprisingly, was still first in his grade. This result meant nothing to him; he only wanted to know about Yuan Ziyi's situation.
Later, Qin Hairong sent back a message: "Yuan Ziyi has gone to Beijing with her parents."
Wang Feng listened silently to this news, hoping that one day he would receive a call from Yuan Ziyi and hear her softly call his name.
The only good news for Wang Feng during this period was that Li Wen'er had successfully passed the entrance exam for the junior high school of the city's No. 1 Middle School; a year of tutoring had finally yielded good results. Her mother was overjoyed and wanted to hold a thank-you banquet for Wang Feng, which he politely declined. So Li Wen'er's mother gave him a large red envelope, which Wang Feng could not refuse and had to accept.
Chapter Seven: My Cousin Arrives
Before he knew it, summer vacation had begun; this was his first summer vacation in high school. But Wang Feng felt that the days were getting harder and harder to bear. To dispel the pain of longing, he simply devoted all his energy to studying.
One day, Wang Feng finished previewing a section of the second-year high school curriculum as planned when his phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was his father's phone number. This was unusual; usually, his father would only call on specific days to inquire about his well-being. Why was he calling now?
During the call, Wang Feng's father routinely inquired about his studies and current situation, then abruptly changed the subject, saying, "Your eldest uncle's daughter is coming to Nanshi for a month of training soon. You should rent a two-bedroom apartment so your cousin can live with you; it'll be good for each other."
No wonder he was calling out for something. Wang Feng had no reason to refuse and could only agree.
His father's so-called eldest uncle wasn't actually a relative, but a good friend of his father's, also surnamed Wang. Back when his father lived in their hometown, the two families often visited each other, and his father always had him address the other as "elder uncle." His eldest uncle's daughter naturally became his cousin.
His cousin's name was Wang Luofei. He had met her before, but she was much older than him, and the two didn't get along, so Wang Feng's memory of her was vague. Later, his eldest uncle's whole family moved south to develop their business, which was said to be very successful. Although Wang Feng didn't care about his father's work, he knew that a large part of his father's business was due to this eldest uncle.
Moving to a completely different apartment just for a cousin with no blood relation? Leaving aside the significantly higher rent, the sheer hassle of it all made Wang Feng reluctant. Looking around the small one-bedroom apartment and noticing the enclosed balcony, Wang Feng suddenly had an idea.
The next day, he hired curtain shop workers to remove the floor-to-ceiling windows connecting the living room to the balcony, install a track on the ceiling, and draw thick, floor-length curtains, creating a relatively private space. He then bought a single bed and cleared out his belongings from the bedroom. Although the sleeping space was much smaller, Wang Feng wasn't too bothered.
A few days after these preparations, Wang Feng received a call from his cousin; she had arrived at the train station and asked him to pick her up.
Wang Feng hurriedly took a taxi to the agreed-upon location and immediately saw a stylishly dressed woman standing between two huge suitcases.
She wore a tight black t-shirt and light-colored loose-fitting shorts, with long, flowing black hair and large sunglasses, exuding the fashionable charm of a modern urban woman. If it weren't for a hint of familiarity in her eyes, Wang Feng wouldn't have dared to approach her.
"Sister," Wang Feng said as he walked over, "Have you been waiting long?"
"Oh, Xiao Feng?" Wang Luofei turned around, looking at Wang Feng in surprise, "You've grown so tall!"
Wang Feng was already 17 years old, 1.76 meters tall, not the tallest in his class, but standing next to Wang Luofei, he was already a good half a head taller.
"Yes," Wang Feng smiled, "Long time no see."
"I really didn't expect you to have grown so much. In my memory, you're still so small." Wang Luofei gestured to her waist.
"I'm in high school now," Wang Feng said with a wry smile.
"Time flies. You're no longer that snotty-nosed kid who followed everyone around all day," Wang Luofei nodded.
"..." Wang Feng thought to himself, "How old are you anyway, talking like such an old man? You're only about 7 or 8 years older than me."
He then hailed a taxi, put his luggage in the trunk, and took Wang Luofei back to their place.
Wang Feng felt incredibly farsighted; the apartment had an elevator, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to carry those two heavy suitcases up. He couldn't help but think to himself, "She's only staying for a month, and she's already brought such heavy suitcases. If she were staying long-term, wouldn't she need to be shipped in a shipping container?"
Upon entering the room, Wang Luofei enthusiastically toured it, praising Wang Feng's "second bedroom" for its thoughtful arrangement.
Wang Feng was slightly relieved; he had been worried she might be unhappy with his arrangements and call his father to cause trouble.
After Wang Feng dragged the two suitcases into the bedroom, Wang Luofei said, "I'll tidy up a bit," and then slammed the door shut without a word, disappearing to do something else.
Wang Feng didn't mind and began preparing dinner. Since it was just the two of them, he made a little extra: three dishes and a soup.
The dishes were braised pork with potatoes, stir-fried green beans, blanched spinach, and a bamboo shoot and pork rib soup. He didn't open the bedroom door until he had placed all the food on the table. Wang Luofei was surprised to see Wang Feng busy in an apron, then looked at the dishes on the table and asked, "This...you made all of this?"
"Yes, why?" Wang Feng replied.
"Good job, you've got some skills."
"..."
Was that a compliment? Wang Feng was speechless.
During the meal, Wang Luofei repeatedly praised the taste of the food.
When the topic turned to childhood, Wang Feng was annoyed that her memories were filled with unpleasant things about him, like bedwetting and getting spanked for being naughty.
After dinner, Wang Luofei volunteered to wash the dishes, but Wang Feng, observing her with a cold eye, thought to himself that this cousin was clearly a lazy, pampered young lady, and he dared not let her do anything, so he took over the cleaning himself.
Wang Luofei gave up and sat in the living room, turning on the TV and chatting with Wang Feng as she watched. She mentioned her recent training program; she worked in administration at a multinational cosmetics company and, due to her outstanding performance, had been sent here by the company as a management trainee to G University, a partner institution. After the training, she was likely to be appointed as a department head.
Wang Feng was immediately impressed; she was actually a senior manager at a multinational corporation, no wonder she had such a refined air.
After watching TV for a while, Wang Luofei looked tired, covered her hand to yawn, and then stretched lazily, revealing a glimpse of her slender, white waist under her short t-shirt, which made Wang Feng quickly avert his gaze. She seemed oblivious, turning to Wang Feng and saying, "I'm exhausted from the train ride. I'm going to take a shower and then rest." With that, Wang Luofei returned to the bedroom, grabbed her makeup bag, and went into the bathroom.
Wang Feng checked the time; it was still early. He drew the curtains in the living room and continued his afternoon study session at the desk on the balcony. He unconsciously entered a deep state of mind, and when he looked at the clock again, it was already 11 PM. Presumably, Wang Luofei was already asleep. Wang Feng pulled out a towel, preparing to shower and go to bed.
A strange, fresh fragrance wafted from the bathroom. The vanity mirror was surrounded by various bottles and jars of different shapes and sizes; his shampoo and shower gel were crammed into a corner. Wang Feng shook his head, thinking, "Women are such a hassle."
Taking off his clothes, Wang Feng looked in the mirror. He was quite satisfied with his physique. His regular participation in soccer had given him a well-proportioned body, without the thin, hunched posture of many high school students these days, and without an ounce of excess fat.
The shower and toilet were combined, separated only by a semi-transparent frosted glass door. Wang Feng placed his clothes on the shelf, closed the glass door, and began washing his hair.
While washing, he suddenly heard a sound. Turning around, he vaguely saw Wang Luofei enter through the glass.
"I forgot my face wash here, you can continue," Wang Luofei said, turning and leaving. With a "snap," the toilet door slammed shut.
The shower was so loud, yet she didn't seem to care about coming in. Wasn't he a man? Wang Feng chuckled wryly. Startled, Wang Feng quickly rinsed off, cautiously opened the glass door, dried himself, changed his clothes, and rushed back to his apartment.
Nothing more happened that night.
The next morning, Wang Feng woke up to find the bedroom door still closed, assuming Wang Luofei was still asleep. He went downstairs, bought soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns, and returned home.
Just as breakfast was laid out, the bedroom door opened, and Wang Luofei emerged, panting, wearing a loose, off-white nightgown. Seeing the breakfast on the table, her eyes lit up. "Xiaofeng, you're so diligent!" she exclaimed, grabbing a steamed bun and popping it into her mouth.
Wang Feng asked, "Did you sleep well?"
"Not bad, it was very quiet last night, I slept soundly until now," Wang Luofei said, her mouth full of bun, her words muffled.
In no time, the two of them had devoured breakfast.
"So comfortable," Wang Luofei rubbed her stomach, showing no ladylike manners whatsoever.
Wang Luofei's nightgown was made of thin fabric, especially since two buttons of the collar were undone, revealing a deep cleavage beneath her snow-white neck. It was the voluptuous body of a mature woman, completely unlike the immature figures of the female classmates Wang Feng usually associated with.
"What are your plans for today?" Wang Feng forced himself to look away and asked.
"I have to register this morning, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten up so early," Wang Luofei said, pouting. "The training is very strict, from 9 to 5, otherwise you'll lose credits. It's been so long since I've experienced what it's like to be a student."
"What about you?" Wang Luofei asked back.
"I'm going to be home studying all day," Wang Feng said.
Wang Luofei was taken aback. "So diligent? How are your studies? What's your ranking in class?"
"It's alright," Wang Feng said.
Wang Luofei put down the cup of soy milk she was drinking through a straw on the table. "Studying is important, but you can't just study all the time. Now that it's vacation, you should participate in more activities." She looked Wang Feng up and down. "Look at you, you've made yourself so thin. You need to know that studying isn't just about being diligent, it's also about being physically fit." After saying that, she reached out and pinched Wang Feng's arm. "I'm not trying to be mean, but look at your skinny arms and legs. Hmm? You're actually quite muscular?"
"It's alright," Wang Feng said.
"Alright, listen to me." Wang Luofei waved her hand and said, "Come with me to G University to register today. Don't just study all the time... What are you afraid of? I won't tell on you." He
hadn't expected her to be so outspoken and straightforward. Wang Feng opened his mouth to say he wouldn't go, but seeing that it was impossible to refuse, he shut his mouth and comforted himself that missing a day of study wouldn't matter.
Wang Luofei said, "Wait for me to get ready," and ran into the bathroom.
He waited for an hour.
When she returned to the bedroom, Wang Feng was immediately struck by her appearance.
Perhaps because it was registration day, Wang Luofei was dressed much more formally this time. Her light blue business suit perfectly accentuated her graceful figure, serious yet not rigid, possessing a unique charm. Indeed, with a good figure, anything looks good.
Wang Luofei saw Wang Feng's expression and was slightly smug, thinking, "This young man has some taste."
After leaving the house, Wang Feng knew that with her attire, she couldn't possibly take the crowded bus with him, so he hailed a taxi and went straight to G University.
The registration point was the School of Economics and Management at G University. After arriving, his cousin went to sign in, while Wang Feng strolled around the campus.
G University has a long history, and every corner exudes a sense of historical weight; it truly is a good place to study.
At noon, Wang Luofei took Wang Feng to the G University cafeteria for lunch. She said, "We need to wait here for the textbooks to be distributed this afternoon, so we can't go back right away. You go home first."
Wang Feng agreed, but wasn't in a hurry to leave. He strolled around G University for a while longer before taking the bus back to his apartment complex. Just
as he reached his building, he heard someone call his name. Turning around, he saw Li Wen'er standing gracefully behind him in a pink dress, her little face flushed and incredibly cute. "Wen'er? What are you doing here?" Wang Feng asked happily. "Didn't your mom take you to your grandpa's house as soon as the holidays started?" "Yes, we stayed at grandpa's for a long time, and then mom took me to Hainan," Li Wen'er laughed. “Hainan, that’s a great place,” Wang Feng nodded. “I didn’t expect you to have grown so much taller in just over a month.” “Hainan is fun, but Grandpa’s house is even more fun. Do you have time, Brother Feng? I’d like to tell you about it.” “Sure,” Wang Feng said, since he had nothing else to do. So the two went to the community garden, each sitting on a swing, and listened to Li Wen’er recount her summer experiences. Her grandparents lived in the countryside, and as a child raised in a concrete jungle, there were indeed many novel things to discover. Seeing all kinds of fruit trees and vegetables, even encountering a lost piglet from a neighbor’s house, could excite her greatly. The stunning scenery of Hainan, however, didn’t particularly appeal to her. “It felt like my happy life had just begun, and Mom insisted on taking me to Hainan. Sigh!” Li Wen’er sighed.

Wang Feng chuckled, "Hainan is like paradise, I want to go there too. You really don't know how lucky you are."
Li Wen'er glanced at Wang Feng and said, "You don't know what a child is thinking. I'm so happy to finally graduate from elementary school."
"What's so great about graduating from elementary school? Middle school is much more demanding," Wang Feng teased.
"I'm not afraid of how heavy the middle school workload is, as long as I can leave elementary school."
"Why do you say that?" Wang Feng asked.
Li Wen'er said, "You don't know." After saying that, Li Wen'er hesitated and looked at Wang Feng, then said, "Brother Feng, I have a secret." Ever since Wang Feng had been tutoring Li Wen'er for a long time, that's how she'd addressed him.
"What secret?" Wang Feng asked curiously.
"You're not allowed to tell anyone."
Wang Feng found it amusing that her expression suddenly turned serious. What secrets could such a young child possibly have? Of course, he wouldn't show it on his face, so he also put on a stern face and said, "I absolutely won't tell."
"Our math teacher is awful."
"Your math teacher?" Wang Feng remembered her terrible math grades when he first met her, and suddenly it dawned on him.
"He...he likes to touch the girls in our class."
Wang Feng chuckled, "You're still kids, you know? If the teacher likes you, you're unhappy if he touches your head?"
"No, it's not like that, he touches our bodies." Li Wen'er said urgently.
Wang Feng felt a buzzing in his head, his mouth agape, unable to speak.
Seeing Wang Feng's expression, Li Wen'er's face darkened, and she muttered, "I knew you wouldn't believe me."
Wang Feng said, "Maybe the teacher just..."
"He touches our chests. None of us girls dare to go to his office. He often calls us girls to his office to talk to him alone, and we're all terrified then." Li Wen'er said in one breath.
Wang Feng gasped. Li Wen'er's elementary school math teacher was a monster in human clothing! It was unbelievable. Thinking back on everything, it was no wonder that a bright child like Li Wen'er could get such poor math scores. Wang Feng tried to remain calm and asked, "When did it start?"
Li Wen'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "The second semester of fourth grade, I think. From then on, all the girls in our class were afraid of him."
Wang Feng asked, "Why didn't you tell your homeroom teacher?"
Li Wen'er shook her head repeatedly, "We couldn't. The math teacher said that anyone who told anyone would get a zero and be laughed at by the whole school." "
Did you tell your mother?" Wang Feng asked.
"I didn't dare," Li Wen'er shrank her shoulders.
"What's there to be afraid of telling your mother?"
"I was afraid my mother would blame me."
Wang Feng shook his head inwardly. Over the past year, he had also discovered that Li Wen'er's mother's demands on her daughter were almost harsh. Perhaps out of love for her daughter, she had neglected the child's feelings; such a big thing, and her own mother didn't even know. During this long period, Wang Feng hadn't met Li Wen'er's father. He was said to be a businessman who frequently traveled for work, which gave Wang Feng a sense of shared misfortune.
What Wang Feng didn't know was that Li Wen'er's mother had long since divorced her father, but had kept it a secret from her.
"Please don't tell my mom," Li Wen'er pleaded.
"Okay, I won't. It's a secret, isn't it?" Wang Feng said.
Li Wen'er smiled brightly, "Yes, secrets can't be told."
Wang Feng then asked, "Have all the girls in your class been touched by him?"
Li Wen'er said, "Only a few of us girls, and we're all very scared."
"Did he hurt you?"
Li Wen'er shook her head, "No, but he touched us, and we all hated it."
Wang Feng asked indirectly, finally ruling out the possibility of further harm to Li Wen'er and her classmates, but the matter still gradually fueled Wang Feng's anger. Barely suppressing his almost explosive anger, Wang Feng comforted Li Wen'er for a few more minutes, then changed the subject, asking about her summer vacation experiences.
Li Wen'er, being a child, quickly forgot her unpleasantness and chattered on about many interesting things.
Seeing that it was getting late, Li Wen'er politely said goodbye to Wang Feng and skipped home.
After Li Wen'er left, Wang Feng sat blankly on the swing, pondering. Having heard about this, he couldn't pretend nothing had happened. Although Li Wen'er had left elementary school, the teacher was still there. This beast had to be punished, not just for Li Wen'er, but because many other students might suffer the same fate.
But how? Wang Feng thought, should he report him to the education administration or school leaders? That would require evidence. And it would inevitably involve Li Wen'er; the innocent Li Wen'er might develop psychological trauma. That was definitely not an option. Should
he find the teacher and beat him up? Wang Feng shook his head inwardly; firstly, he wasn't a violent person. Besides, he was only 17 years old. What if he couldn't beat that teacher? Wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing?
He thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable solution. Just as he was getting dizzy from thinking, someone suddenly slapped him on the head. Startled, he looked up and saw Wang Luofei standing in front of him, hands on her hips, glaring at him.
"What are you doing? Standing here so late, just spacing out?" Wang Luofei said angrily.
Wang Feng was stunned. "Why did you hit me?"
"Look at the time! You haven't even made dinner. What are you doing sitting here like an idiot!"
Wang Feng looked around. It was already dark, and the streetlights in the neighborhood were on. He realized he had been sitting there for so long without realizing it.
"Did you go crazy from reading?" Wang Luofei said angrily again. "I went home and saw no one. I hadn't made dinner either. When I came downstairs, I saw you sitting on the swing, spacing out like an idiot." "
I'll go back and make dinner right away," Wang Feng said hurriedly, standing up.
"There's no time to make dinner now," Wang Luofei waved her hand. "Come on, let's go eat KFC."
There was a KFC branch outside the neighborhood. Although it was junk food, it was nice to try it once in a while.
While eating, Wang Luofei didn't forget to scold him, mostly about not being a bookworm. Wang Feng listened dejectedly.
They finished eating quickly. Back home, Wang Luofei continued her personal beauty routine.
Wang Feng shrank behind the curtain, opened his book but couldn't concentrate, his mind still preoccupied with what Li Wen'er had told him that afternoon. He'd considered various methods but couldn't find a suitable way to punish that despicable, beastly teacher.
So he simply turned on his computer and randomly browsed some of his favorite forums. Suddenly, he saw a post about someone being fined by the cyber police for viewing obscene images, followed by countless replies criticizing the police for being bored.
Wang Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Since this teacher had a penchant for molesting young girls, his personal computer must be dirty. He just needed to find a way to implant a Trojan horse on his computer, steal user data, and then, under his identity, do something eye-catching online to attract the attention of the cyber police. What a brilliant idea!
Thinking of this, Wang Feng checked his watch and saw it was already midnight. He quickly washed up and lay down on the bed. However, he was wide awake, his mind still racing with simulations. He didn't know what time it was before he finally drifted off to sleep.
In his dream, Zhao Rui returned to China and accused Wang Feng of being a womanizer, abandoning him for Yuan Ziyi. While Wang Feng tried to defend himself, Zhao Rui began to undress, using all her seductive charms. Just as Wang Feng was lost in his own world, Zhao Rui's appearance suddenly changed to Yuan Ziyi, kneeling beside him and gently stroking his penis as usual, bringing him to orgasm in no time. Wang
Feng woke up abruptly, feeling a wetness between his legs; he had ejaculated. He cursed his bad luck; this hadn't happened in a long time. Looking at his watch, it was only 6 a.m., so he got up and went to the bathroom to wash.
Just as he entered the bathroom, Wang Luofei, still sleepy, came out of the bedroom. She also needed to use the toilet, but only heard the flushing sound when she reached the bathroom door. Looking down, she saw Wang Feng's underwear, which he had carelessly tossed aside by the bathroom door. Wang Luofei picked up her underwear and saw a large wet patch. She couldn't help but bring it close to her nose and smell it. A fishy odor filled the air, and she immediately understood what had happened—her younger brother had ejaculated.
A mischievous thought popped into Wang Luofei's head. She took the underwear back to her bedroom and closed the door, smiling smugly at the thought of Wang Feng's anxious expression when he couldn't find her dirty underwear.
Wang Luofei used to have a boyfriend, but they had broken up several months ago due to personality clashes.
However, they shared similar sexual interests and often engaged in stimulating activities together, trying various positions, even dabbling in BDSM and using sex toys.
In the months since the breakup, her company's business had soared, and she was often exhausted when she got home, but she didn't feel particularly lonely. Now, alone in this unfamiliar city, the familiar smell brought back those romantic memories.
Leaving aside Wang Luofei's daydreaming in the bedroom, Wang Feng, after showering, discovered his dirty underwear, which he had left by the door, was missing. He assumed he was still groggy when he woke up and couldn't remember where he had taken it off. He searched the bedside table and even the washing machine in the kitchen, but the underwear was nowhere to be found. In his extreme frustration, he couldn't fathom that Wang Luofei had taken it.
Chapter Nine: Conquest
The next morning, Wang Feng began his plan.
Everything went smoothly. He quickly located the IP address of Li Wen'er's math teacher's personal computer by hacking into the school's homepage. He then planted a Trojan horse on the teacher's computer, stole the passwords to several of his frequently visited forums, and posted sensitive content using the teacher's identity. Afterward, he erased all traces, as if nothing had happened.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Feng continued to follow his own schedule, except that his cousin was there for breakfast and dinner.
He wasn't in a hurry about the matter with Li Wen'er's math teacher; he simply checked the internet occasionally in his spare time to see if there was any progress.
Coming home to a delicious meal made Wang Luofei, who had already been working in the business world for several years, feel quite at ease. Plus, Wang Feng's cooking skills were quite good, and she even felt a strange sense of warmth, like being at home. The more she looked at her cousin
, the more pleasing he became. That evening, after dinner, Wang Feng cleaned up the dishes, while Wang Luofei changed into her pajamas and lazily leaned back on the sofa watching TV. A famous variety show was playing, this episode's theme being male-female relationships. The male host was witty, the guests were excellent, and the occasional ambiguous conversations drew laughter from the audience.
Wang Luofei watched with great interest. After cleaning up the kitchen, Wang Feng stood in the living room and watched for a while, then couldn't help but say, "These TV programs are all so boring these days."
Wang Luofei casually replied, "What do kids know?"
Wang Feng couldn't stand her tone and said, "Sis! Please, I'm not a kid anymore."
"Oh, so Xiao Feng isn't a kid anymore, he's a big boy now." Wang Luofei glanced at Wang Feng with a grin.
Wang Luofei's obviously teasing tone left Wang Feng speechless. He wanted to retort, but the words caught in his throat, and he felt the topic was pointless.
Sensing Wang Feng's resentment, Wang Luofei looked him over carefully. It was summer, and Wang Feng was dressed casually, wearing a white tank top and jeans, showing off his strong and slender figure. She swallowed the words about letting him get rid of his baby smell, thinking, "This cousin of mine is really developing well." Suddenly remembering that his underwear, which he'd used for wet dreams, was still hidden under her bed, she couldn't help but chuckle.
Wang Feng glanced at Wang Luofei with a puzzled look. Living together for some time, he'd gradually become familiar with her outgoing personality and whimsical way of thinking. Knowing she was probably having some strange idea, he didn't think much of it and continued watching TV with his arms crossed.
Little did he know, her gaze was fixed on his crotch, pondering the size of his manhood.
After watching for a while, Wang Feng decided he couldn't understand these boring TV programs anymore and stopped watching, lifting the curtain to the balcony and entering his own little world.
The program ended quickly. Wang Luofei turned off the TV and returned to the bedroom, hooking Wang Feng's underwear out from under the bed. She brought it to her nose and smelled it. After so long, the scent had faded somewhat, but the smell still made her feel hot. Lying in bed, she sniffed and reached between her legs, touching herself; it was already wet.
It's said that due to differences in anatomy, the rate of female masturbation is slightly lower than that of male masturbation. Wang Luofei also had a history of masturbation, dating back to her high school years. Back then, she was somewhat naive, and one day, while sitting on the edge of the bed, she found pleasure by tightly clamping her legs together and twisting her body, and from then on, she couldn't stop. Later, as she became more exposed to sex, especially after secretly reading some erotic literature, she gradually understood the differences in male and female sexual characteristics and the intimacy between couples, and began to use her fingers to release that adolescent restlessness. Later, in college, after getting a boyfriend, she truly experienced the pleasure of intimacy and stopped.
Perhaps it was because she hadn't had sex for so long. That night, her sexual desire was like a long-suppressed volcano brewing within her, making Wang Luofei feel itchy and empty in her lower body, desperately needing to fill that void. She inserted her fingers into her wet vagina, rubbing and pressing until she was covered in sweat, yet she still felt incredibly disappointed and regretful. Suddenly, she remembered her cheap cousin outside, and an idea immediately came to her.
Wang Luofei slipped out of the bedroom, lifted the curtain separating the balcony, and peered out by the moonlight. She saw Wang Feng wearing only shorts, the blanket already kicked aside, sprawled on the bed, fast asleep. The shorts covering his penis bulged, making her incredibly aroused.
She quietly slipped inside, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned down to smell his crotch. The unique scent of male genitalia made her even more unable to resist. She gently poked him with her finger, but he didn't react at all, so she reached up and gently rubbed his penis through his shorts. Feeling it gradually swell inside, she simply pulled down his shorts and took his penis out.
Wang Feng woke up with a start, groggily raising his head to see Wang Luofei sitting on the edge of the bed. He said, "Hmm... Sister?" He was horrified to find his shorts had somehow slipped down to his knees, and his penis was being tightly gripped in her hand. He cried out, "Sister, what are you doing!" trying to pull away, but with his manhood held, he couldn't move.
Wang Luofei feigned nonchalance, skillfully stroking his increasingly hard penis as if it were nothing out of the ordinary. "No," she said, "I'm just checking if you've really grown up."
"No!"
she cried. "What's there to be ashamed of? I've watched you grow up in open-crotch pants. It's not like I've never seen it before. I saw it when it was tiny. Why are you embarrassed now?"
This was completely unbelievable! Wang Feng pleaded, "Sister, please don't..." His only thought was to escape.
However, his repeated calls of "sister" only fueled Wang Luofei's incestuous excitement, making her even more aroused. She wasn't about to stop, intensifying her caresses while saying in a low voice, "I didn't expect this little thing to grow so big. It's really beyond my expectations. Hmm... why is it so clean and hairless? Did you shave it?"
This touched on Wang Feng's private matters. After all, he was still just a teenager, and subconsciously felt ashamed of having had sex with a girl at such a young age, a secret he didn't want anyone to know. He stammered in panic, "Um... it was hot, so I shaved it off..."
"Really!" Wang Luofei exclaimed happily, "That's a great idea! It looks so clean and pleasing after shaving!" With a slight pull, she retracted the foreskin, and then, under Wang Feng's horrified gaze, she lowered her head and took his penis into her mouth.
"Ah..." Feeling his penis suddenly enter a warm, moist cavity, Wang Feng felt incredibly comfortable, a strong wave of pleasure washing over him.
"Don't do this..." Wang Feng gasped, pleading with the last shred of his reason.
Wang Luofei spat out the penis, looked up and laughed, "What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you. Today I'll teach you how to be a real man." Saying this, she took the penis back into her mouth, licking and sucking it, making "smack smack" sounds like she was eating a lollipop. Her hands weren't idle either, cupping his testicles and kneading them.
"Oh... ah..." Under Wang Luofei's skillful teasing, Wang Feng's desire was fully aroused, and he unconsciously let out moans.
Seeing that it was about time, Wang Luofei straightened up and straddled Wang Feng. She didn't usually wear underwear to bed, so it was convenient now. She lifted her nightgown, grasped the penis, aimed it at her vagina, and slowly sat down.
Her vagina was already soaking wet, and the thick, hard penis slid in effortlessly.
"Oh..." Feeling her vagina completely filled, Wang Luofei groaned contentedly, then twisted her waist and began to ride Wang Feng.
Wang Feng had seen this woman-on-top position in pornographic films, but he never imagined he would actually experience it in such a state. As Wang Luofei writhed, her breasts bounced inside her pajamas, making him even more aroused. He couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to stop, but dared not touch her body, only calling out, "Sister... Sister! Wait... wait a minute."
Wang Luofei asked breathlessly, "What's wrong?"
"I can't take it anymore..." Wang Feng said, blushing.
Wang Luofei naturally understood his meaning and stopped, straightening up. Seeing Wang Feng's gaze lingering on her chest, she chuckled, reaching out to unbutton her pajamas, cupping her two white, full breasts and caressing them, asking, "Do you like it?"
Wang Feng's eyes widened, nodding repeatedly.
"If you like it, then try it." Wang Luofei said, picking up one nipple and bending down to bring it to his lips.
Wang Feng opened his mouth and took the nipple in.
Feeling her nipple being teased and played with by his tongue in her mouth sent a tingling, numb sensation through half of Wang Luofei's body, causing her to moan softly. After a while, she pulled out one nipple and moved to the other. When she realized the penis inside her seemed to have softened, she stopped teasing him and straightened up, continuing to rock her body.
With Wang Luofei's movements, her breasts began to bounce playfully up and down again. Wang Feng mustered his courage and reached out to grab them. He couldn't bear to part with their full, smooth breasts, kneading them repeatedly in his hands, the two nipples hardening with excitement.
Wang Luofei grabbed Wang Feng's hands behind her back, waves of pleasure surging through her nerves, causing her to moan loudly, "Ah...ah...oh...ah..."
Soon, Wang Feng couldn't hold back any longer and cried out, "Sister...stop...stop for a moment..."
But Wang Luofei was unwilling to stop, panting, "Let it shoot inside! Don't worry, I'm in my safe period."
What was a safe period? Wang Feng didn't know then, but he understood that he could safely ejaculate inside her now. Since he no longer needed to hold back, unstoppable pleasure swept through his body, and his penis throbbed uncontrollably, ejaculating into her warm, moist vagina.
Feeling the semen inside her, Wang Luofei trembled with excitement, also reaching orgasm. Her body arched, tightly gripping his penis between her legs, her vagina contracting as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of semen. Then, her body went limp, and she collapsed weakly onto Wang Feng.
After a long while, Wang Luofei gradually recovered her senses, propped herself up, and looked at her cousin, whom she had conquered, with a grin.
Wang Feng, embarrassed by her gaze, blushed and turned his head to the side.
Wang Luofei chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll take responsibility." She then leaned down and quickly kissed him on the lips, saying, "Go to sleep early." She got up and gracefully went back to the bedroom.
Wang Feng was left lying on the bed, dumbfounded, still unable to believe what had just happened.
Nothing more was said that night.
The next morning, Wang Luofei, satisfied and having slept soundly the previous night, appeared in the living room radiant.
Wang Feng, however, clearly hadn't slept well, sporting dark circles under his eyes as he prepared breakfast.
Seeing Wang Luofei, Wang Feng blushed, lowered his head, placed the soy milk and breakfast on the table, and sat silently on the other side, picking up a steamed bun and stuffing it into his mouth.
Wang Luofei smiled as she watched Wang Feng avoid her gaze. Last night's awkwardness convinced Wang Luofei that he was still a virgin, which made her quite proud. She immediately devised countless ways to "train" him.
"But I can't rush it," Wang Luofei thought. "Take it slow, or I might scare him away." Wang Luofei ate some breakfast casually, said, "I'm going to class," and left home.
Seeing her leave, Wang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He really didn't know how to face her after what happened last night. Accuse her of raping him? Of course not, he'd be too embarrassed to even say it. Tell her, "Yesterday was great, do you want more?" How could he say that…?
But recalling when she took his penis into her mouth and stroked it last night, the sensation was incredibly stimulating. So this was oral sex; he really wanted to experience it again. And her full breasts, smooth and elastic to the touch, and those two peanut-sized nipples—all were unforgettable. Especially the moment he ejaculated inside her, the satisfaction and possession were feelings he had never experienced before.
Chapter Ten Temptation
. Wang Feng spent the day lost in these chaotic thoughts. He wanted to read, but couldn't concentrate on anything; the whole day felt like sleepwalking. In the evening, he began preparing dinner, but his feelings became increasingly conflicted. He didn't know how she would treat him when she returned. He longed to be with her again, but reason told him he absolutely couldn't continue like this.
Amidst this anxious and conflicted state, Wang Luofei returned, bringing a bottle of red wine. During dinner, Wang Luofei poured two glasses, handing one to Wang Feng.
Wang Feng instinctively refused, saying, "I don't drink."
However, Wang Luofei had already figured out his personality and feigned surprise, saying, "I almost forgot, you're still a minor; you really can't drink."
Sure enough, Wang Feng angrily picked up the glass and downed the wine in one gulp.
Wang Luofei laughed and said, "Drinking it like that is a waste. This bottle of wine cost me a lot of money." She picked up the bottle and poured some more into Wang Feng's glass, then raised her glass and said, "Let me teach you. First, bring the wine to your nose and smell it, savoring the aroma of the red wine."
Wang Feng did as she said and smelled it.
"Then take a small sip, letting the wine flow down your tongue."
Wang Feng took a sip. Sure enough, the first large gulp had tasted sour and astringent, with a very unpleasant flavor. Changing his drinking method, he discovered that the aroma of the red wine seemed to fill his entire mouth, making him feel relaxed.
Wang Luofei also took a sip and smiled, "Not bad, right? This is a 1992 dry red."
Then Wang Luofei introduced some anecdotes about red wine, quickly easing Wang Feng's awkwardness. Amidst laughter and conversation, the two unknowingly finished the entire bottle of red wine.
The red wine wasn't very strong, but because Wang Feng had drunk the first glass too quickly, he was already quite tipsy.
He didn't know when Wang Luofei had sat beside him, one hand on his shoulder, her fingers gently stroking his ear, tickling him but feeling very comfortable. She was still talking, her voice so beautiful, but he couldn't understand what she was saying at all.
In his hazy state, he felt her take his hand and pull him into the bedroom. She closed the door, her soft lips covering his. Her fragrant tongue, still carrying the scent of red wine, slid into his mouth, teasing his tongue and making him lose himself in the pleasure.
That night, they made love for a long time. Under her guidance, they tried countless positions until, exhausted, they fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies still intertwined.
The next morning, Wang Feng woke up hungry. Remembering the previous night's frenzy, he turned his head.
He saw Wang Luofei lying on the other side of the bed, her lips slightly upturned, her dark eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she had just been dreaming.
Wang Feng's heart stirred. He gently lifted her blanket, revealing her full breasts, and gently kneaded one of her breasts in his hand. The nipple between his fingers hardened again.
Wang Luofei softly hummed in agreement, opened her eyes, and a lazy smile appeared on her face. "You little rascal, haven't you had enough yet? I'm starving!" she said
. Before she finished speaking, Wang Feng's stomach rumbled loudly.
The task of preparing breakfast naturally fell to Wang Feng. After breakfast, exhausted, the two returned to the bedroom for a nap.
From then on, Wang Luofei unceremoniously let Wang Feng sleep in the bedroom with her. Every night, Wang Luofei's desires were endless.
Fortunately, Wang Feng was young and in good physical condition; otherwise, he truly couldn't satisfy her desires.
That night, after a fierce battle, Wang Feng lay exhausted on the bed, while Wang Luofei leaned against him, playing with his now-shrunken penis.
Wang Feng recalled what she had said when she suddenly attacked him that night and asked, "Sis, did you really see what I looked like when I was little, wearing open-crotch pants?"
"Of course," Wang Luofei said proudly. "Back then, it was so tiny. I even touched it, and then you peed on my hand."
Wang Feng felt a dark line appear on his face and said with a wry smile, "You didn't even let me go when it was so small." "
I can't let you go," Wang Luofei said happily. "This little thing is so magical. It can grow bigger and smaller, and it can even pee and deliver milk."
Wang Feng's heart warmed, and he said, "Sis, how about I shoot it in your mouth next time?"
"Hmm?" Wang Luofei looked up and glared at Wang Feng, saying, "Dream on! That stuff doesn't taste good at all, it's very fishy."
"Just once," Wang Feng pleaded.
"No way," Wang Luofei said decisively.
"Alright then." Wang Feng rolled over and pinned Wang Luofei down, placing his hand between her legs, his fingers skillfully inserting into her flesh and kneading. Under Wang Luofei's tutelage these past few days, Wang Feng had become familiar with every inch of her skin and knew how to quickly bring her to pleasure.
"Oh!" Wang Luofei quickly collapsed under Wang Feng's onslaught. She couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay, just once. But not now."
"Why?" Wang Feng asked.
"Go take a shower first. We just did it, and we're all sweaty."
Wang Luofei pulled Wang Feng into the bathroom, and they washed each other under the shower.
Wang Luofei squeezed out a large amount of shower gel, squatted down, and carefully cleaned his penis, not even missing the folds of his skin. Under her rubbing, his penis promptly became hard again.
"Spread your legs a little wider," Wang Luofei said.
Wang Feng leaned against the bathroom wall, closed his eyes, and enjoyed her rubbing. He asked curiously, "What?"
"Put your butt up a little more."
"Hmm?"
Wang Luofei released the two testicles she had been playing with earlier, slid in from behind, and rubbed his anus with her fingers.
"Ah!"
"Ah what?" Wang Luofei looked up and glared at Wang Feng, saying, "Don't you ever wash here when you take a bath?"
"Yes, I do," Wang Feng said, "but..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Luofei's finger had already been inserted into his anus, rotated once, and then pulled out.
Wang Feng exclaimed, "Ah! What are you doing..."
"I need to wash inside too," Wang Luofei said.
"How can you do that?" Wang Feng cried out.
Wang Luofei ignored his protests, rubbing his penis for a while, then casually visiting his anus, making him blush.
When Wang Feng was washing Wang Luofei, he squeezed some shower gel and touched between her buttocks.
Wang Luofei dodged, saying, "I'll do it myself."
Wang Feng said discontentedly, "You're allowed to wash, but I'm not?" "No,
I'm not."
"Why?"
"Because I'm your sister."
"..."
After washing and drying, they returned to the bedroom. Wang Luofei had Wang Feng lie down with his legs spread, and she lay between them. She first stroked his penis in her hand, then gently licked the tip with her tongue, as if savoring its taste, even smacking her lips. Then she lowered her head and took the entire penis into her mouth, licking and swallowing it.
Wang Feng propped his head up, watching the penis move in and out of her mouth, and sighed with satisfaction.
After a while, she released the penis and licked it from the bottom to the top with her tongue. Then she lowered her head again, taking one of his testicles into her mouth and gently flicking it with her tongue. With a soft "pop," the testicle popped out of her mouth, causing Wang Feng to gasp softly.
Wang Luofei looked up and asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"
"I like it..." Wang Feng sighed.
Then she took the other testicle into her mouth and did the same.
"Raise your legs a little higher," Wang Luofei instructed.
Wang Feng obediently raised his legs. Wang Luofei continued to stroke his penis in her mouth with her left hand, while her right fingers pressed against his anus, gently squeezing and kneading. The intense stimulation from both above and below sent him soaring to unprecedented heights of pleasure.
After some time, Wang Luofei took the tip of his penis into her mouth, grasped the remaining neck with one hand and stroked it rapidly, while her other hand rubbed back and forth between his anus and testicles.
Wang Feng finally couldn't hold back and groaned loudly, then ejaculated completely, shooting every last drop of semen into her mouth.
Wang Luofei then slowly spat out his penis, covered her mouth, and ran out of the room.
Hearing the sounds of rinsing and brushing teeth coming from the bathroom, Wang Feng thought with regret, "If only she could have swallowed it."
Back in the bedroom, seeing Wang Feng's satisfied expression, Wang Luofei felt quite pleased and said, "Feeling good now?"
Wang Feng laughed, "It felt so good! I felt like you swallowed me whole."
"You're comfortable, but I'm exhausted," Wang Luofei said.
Wang Feng naturally knew what he had to do.
"Here I come." Wang Feng struggled to sit up, pushed Wang Luofei down, spread her legs, and brought his mouth to hers…
Chapter Eleven: Turbulent Waves
Happy times are always fleeting.
Wang Luofei's training was over, and she was about to leave the city. The day before she left, Wang Feng and she had another passionate encounter.
After the battle, the two lay in bed resting. Wang Feng hesitated for a long time before saying, "Sister, I'm only in my second year of high school. There are still six years until I graduate from university. Isn't that too long?"
Wang Luofei looked at Wang Feng with surprise, understanding his meaning, and said, "What era are we living in? Just because I slept with you doesn't mean I have to marry you. Don't overthink it. Isn't it good enough that we're happy now?"
Wang Feng said, "I think a man should have some responsibility..."
Wang Luofei said, "Although it's not necessary, I'm still quite happy that you said that. How about this, if I can't get married in the future, and you're still single, I'll come find you, okay?" "
Okay."
"By then, I'll be old and faded, so don't pretend you don't recognize me." Wang Luofei laughed.
"How could that be?" Wang Feng shook his head solemnly.
After seeing Wang Luofei off, there were less than a few days left before the start of school. Wang Feng realized that he had neglected his studies for a long time and was afraid he wouldn't be able to complete his original study plan before school started. This was the first time in his academic career that he had experienced this situation.
School started, and he saw familiar classmates again, as if nothing had changed.
The workload in the second year of high school was much heavier. According to the teachers, the school planned to complete the entire second-year and first-semester curriculum in the second year, leaving a whole semester in the third year for review and exam preparation.
Wang Feng spent almost every day busy completing his coursework.
During lunch break that day, Wang Feng finished his lunch and walked down from the teaching building. He saw a girl with a familiar back walking towards the playground. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Qin Hairong. He quickly walked over and called out to her, "Hairong, I haven't seen you much lately."
Qin Hairong turned around and saw it was Wang Feng. She couldn't help but smile and say, "Wang Feng! With such a heavy workload these days, I rarely leave the classroom. Unlike you, who seems to have accumulated knowledge and effortlessly mastered everything."
Wang Feng chuckled and said, "I'm not as amazing as you make me out to be."
Qin Hairong said, "I'm not as smart as you; I can only make up for it with hard work."
Wang Feng said, "Actually, everyone's the same." Qin Hairong said,
"By the way, in the second semester of the second year of high school, we have to choose between science and humanities. You'll definitely be going into science, right?"
Wang Feng said, "Yes, what about you?"
Qin Hairong said, "I'm going into humanities. Math and physics aren't my strong points. Unless you can tutor me like you tutor Ziyi." As soon as she said it, Qin Hairong realized she had made a mistake and looked up at Wang Feng guiltily.
Wang Feng said, "I was just about to ask you, do you still have any news about Ziyi?"
Qin Hairong shook her head and said, "We haven't been in contact since her whole family moved to Beijing."
Wang Feng hummed in agreement, his mind drifting back to the past, feeling a little lost.
Seeing Wang Feng's expression, Qin Hairong felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.
After a while, Wang Feng came back to his senses and said, "Everyone misses her, don't they?"
"Yes."
"I wonder if her studies in Beijing are as tough as ours."
"The cutoff scores in Beijing are much lower than ours, so she definitely isn't as stressed."
"That's true, the cutoff scores are really unfair."
"But that's what happens when it's the capital!" Qin Hairong complained.
The two walked and talked, their conversation unconsciously revolving around studying and the college entrance examination. After walking a few laps around the school's track, they suddenly heard the preparatory bell for class and realized it was time for afternoon classes.
Wang Feng exclaimed in surprise, "Class is starting so soon? I'm so sorry, I made you miss your lunch break."
Qin Hairong laughed, "I usually don't rest at noon. I've been studying at my desk the whole time, and I'm feeling quite tired. I was planning to walk a little further anyway."
They smiled at each other and went back to their classes.
That evening, after evening self-study, Wang Feng hurriedly left the teaching building. A busy day of studying had left him feeling exhausted, and he was planning to go home and rest.
Suddenly, he heard someone call out behind him, "Wang Feng!"
Turning around, he saw it was Sun Nan.
"Sun Nan, what's up?" Wang Feng asked.
"Come on, let's go home together," Sun Nan said.
"Oh?" Wang Feng was taken aback. Their homes weren't in the same direction, so how could they be going the same way today?
Sun Nan didn't speak, his expression seemingly cold and stern.
Wang Feng was puzzled but remained silent as the two walked silently towards Wang Feng's house.
Halfway there, Sun Nan suddenly said, "I saw you and Qin Hairong walking together on the playground at noon."
"Huh?" Wang Feng looked at Sun Nan in surprise.
Sun Nan, however, just stared at the ground, saying as he walked, "What are you all chatting about so happily?"
At this point, Wang Feng had already begun to understand. Could it be that Sun Nan had a bit of a crush on Qin Hairong? He smiled and said, "Qin Hairong is quite familiar with the Ziyi family, so I went over to ask about things, and before I knew it, we'd been chatting for quite a while."
"I see." Sun Nan's expression immediately softened.
Wang Feng smiled and said, "It seems you're quite concerned about Qin Hairong?" Sun Nan
blushed slightly and said, "Not at all! I just found you all a little strange at noon."
"Isn't it me who's acting strangely?" Wang Feng said.
Sun Nan chuckled, "We're brothers, you found out. It's true, I quite like Hai Rong."
Wang Feng laughed, "Really? Unrequited love?"
Sun Nan scratched his head, "It shouldn't be, right? Qin Hai Rong is quite good to me, we just haven't thought that
far ahead." "It's come to this!" Wang Feng exclaimed in surprise, "How come I didn't know?"
Sun Nan glared at Wang Feng, "You think you're some kind of know-it-all, that you should know everything?" Then he straightened his face, "As the saying goes, 'One shouldn't covet a friend's wife,' I'm saying this now." "
Ugh!" Wang Feng said, "It was just a walk at noon, it can't be that serious, can it?"
"It has to be serious!" Sun Nan said solemnly, "If you even have a little bit of a crush on her, I can't argue with you, so I have to be upfront about this."
Wang Feng laughed, "Seeing how nervous you are, of course I know what to do. From now on, I won't even look at Qin Hairong, okay?"
Sun Nan said happily, "That's what a brother should do. But don't be so absolute, just be normal classmates."
Wang Feng said, "I'm impressed with you. Just a casual stroll on the playground makes you so neurotic."
"A stroll, a stroll, and we just ended up walking together. You can't be careless."
"You're something else." Wang Feng shook his head helplessly.
"Alright, I've acted like a villain today. I'll treat you to a meal to apologize, okay?" Sun Nan leaned in and said with a grin.
"Forget it," Wang Feng shook his head. "Do you think I don't know how little pocket money you have? At most, you can only afford to buy me a plate of peanuts. It's more practical to come to my place and I'll cook something."
"Brother Feng!" Sun Nan put his arm around Wang Feng's shoulder and said, "Brother, it's been so long since I've had your cooking."
By the time he saw Sun Nan off, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Perhaps influenced by Sun Nan's outgoing personality, Wang Feng felt unusually relaxed despite being a little tired.
It wasn't a good time to study right after dinner, so he decided to go downstairs for a walk.
He had just finished walking around the neighborhood when he saw Li Wen'er's mother, Yang Fang, walking towards him.
"Auntie," Wang Feng greeted her.
"Oh? It's Xiao Wang," Yang Fang said. "Where are you going?"
"Oh, nothing, just taking a walk downstairs after dinner," Wang Feng replied.
“Well, we can’t always be studying; we need to balance work and rest,” Yang Fang said. “I also want to thank you for tutoring Wen’er. She ranked in the top ten in the whole grade in the entrance exam and got into the honors class.”
Wang Feng smiled and said, “It’s not my doing. Actually, your daughter is very smart. I just taught her some study methods.”
Yang Fang said, “If she struggles with any subject in the future, I’ll have to trouble you to tutor her again.”
Wang Feng said, “No problem. Actually, her logical thinking ability in mathematics is quite strong; I just don’t know why she hasn’t developed an interest in learning.”
Yang Fang suddenly asked, “Have you heard that her elementary school math teacher was arrested?”
Wang Feng was taken aback and said, “I haven’t heard that. What’s the reason?”
Yang Fang hesitated for a moment and shook her head, saying, “I just heard about it. I don’t know what happened.”
Wang Feng said, “I see.”
Yang Fang clearly didn’t want to say more and said, “It’s getting late; I’ll go home now.”
After the two said goodbye, Wang Feng was filled with doubt and unease. He had completely forgotten about Wen’er’s math teacher, but could his arrest be related to what he had done online last time? Or had his misdeeds been exposed, and the parents reported him to the police?
Wang Feng rushed home and went online. He first checked the elementary school's website, and sure enough, the math teacher's introduction was gone; it was clearly deleted by the website editors. He then checked the latest local news, but found no related information. Perhaps the teacher's arrest was a serious matter, and the education department covered it up. Since that
beastly teacher was arrested, he wouldn't have another chance to commit crimes, which was a good outcome. As for the truth, it didn't matter anymore.
In the blink of an eye, a year passed, and it was the second semester of senior year. The entire senior year was filled with the tense atmosphere of pre-exam preparation. When it came to college
applications, the homeroom teacher set only one goal for Wang Feng: Tsinghua University. Based
on Wang Feng's scores in the two mock exams, as long as he performed normally, there shouldn't be any problem. However, Wang Feng wanted to apply to H University in the city, for one reason only: it was close to home, making it convenient to visit his grandmother.
The homeroom teacher's several attempts to persuade him failed to change Wang Feng's mind, and he had to give up.
During lunch break that day, Wang Feng didn't go out. He was sitting in the classroom reading when he heard cheerful laughter coming from outside. Looking up, he saw a girl running in—it was Xia Shaoying.
She had clearly just been playing around with her classmates outside; her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were slightly upturned, giving her a happy and shy look.
However, Wang Feng's gaze was immediately drawn to something else: as she ran in, he could clearly see two mounds of flesh bobbing up and down inside her clothes, truly a sight to behold, making his blood boil. Wang Feng quickly lowered his head, pretending to read.
Xia Shaoying's seat was right next to Wang Feng's. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her return to her seat, hearing her still panting softly, her chest rising and falling with her breath.
"How embarrassing! I hope she didn't see me... Running around like this without a bra, what a disaster... I never knew she had such a full chest before." Wang Feng thought to himself, his mind wandering, and realized he was already hard.
During evening self-study, thankfully, no teacher took over, and there wasn't much homework. The classroom gradually became lively.
"Wang Feng!"
"Hmm?" Wang Feng responded; it was Sun Nan, sitting behind him, calling him.
"I heard you're not planning to apply to Tsinghua University?" Sun Nan asked.
"Yeah, how did you know?" Wang Feng asked. "Do
I even need to ask? Old Fan is so frustrated in the office he's about to curse." Sun Nan said, "Your decision will cost him a lot less in bonuses this year." Old Fan
was the nickname the students used for their homeroom teacher.
Wang Feng laughed, "What? It's not like you can just apply whenever you want."
"If you can't get in, who else in our school can?" Sun Nan shook his head.
"Which university are you going to apply to?" another student behind him asked curiously.
“H University,” Wang Feng said.
“H University is not bad, ranked in the top five in the country, but it’s not as good as Tsinghua University. Why don’t you apply?” Sun Nan asked curiously.
“Nothing,” Wang Feng smiled and shook his head, “I just don’t want to be too far from home.” “I’m going to
apply to H University too.” A voice suddenly came from the side.
Wang Feng turned his head and saw that it was Xia Shaoying sitting next to him.
“You’re going to H University too?” Sun Nan said, “Didn’t you say you wanted to study in a faraway place?”
“Can’t I change my mind?” Xia Shaoying rolled her eyes at Sun Nan.
“Of course you can.” Sun Nan smiled mischievously, “But the score range for H University is very high, this goal is a bit difficult for you.”
“Sun Nan, why do you look down on me? There are still a few months to review, I’m sure I can get in. Besides, the score ranges for different departments at H University are different.” Xia Shaoying said angrily.
Listening to Sun Nan and Xia Shaoying’s argument, Wang Feng became a little absent-minded. The scene at noon flashed through his mind again, and he found that he kept unconsciously glancing at her chest. What adorable pair of people were hidden beneath those oversized, ill-fitting school uniforms? Suddenly sensing the two had stopped arguing, Wang Feng, afraid of being noticed, quickly forced himself to look away from his book.
"Wang Feng, I'm asking you!" Xia Shaoying called out.
"What?" Wang Feng asked, surprised.
"Never mind if you didn't hear me!" Xia Shaoying turned her face away, ignoring Wang Feng.
Helpless, Wang Feng turned to Sun Nan for help.
Sun Nan smiled and said, "Xia Shaoying just asked if you had any way to improve her total score before the college entrance exam."
"Well," Wang Feng scratched his head and said, "Actually, there is a way.
" "What way?" Sun Nan asked.
"It's about reversing the saying 'play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses,'" Wang Feng said.
"What does that mean?" Xia Shaoying couldn't help but turn around and ask.
"Actually, even if we do nothing for the remaining few months, the exam results won't be much different," Wang Feng explained. "Because whether you review the subjects you're good at or not won't have a significant impact on your score. And it's very difficult to catch up in such a short time for the subjects you're weak in. So, to make a significant improvement, you have to be a bit extreme. Put less effort into the subjects you're good at, and if you're confident, just don't study them at all. For the subjects you're weak in, you need to find a way to identify the knowledge gaps and cram them in. By allocating your time and resources reasonably, the possibility of improving your overall score will naturally be greater."
"Wow!" Sun Nan exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Brother Feng, I really admire you. I'll do as you say. Whether I can get into Tsinghua University this time depends entirely on your words."
Xia Shaoying rolled her eyes at Sun Nan and said, "You should think about whether you can even get into a first-tier university." Then she asked Wang Feng, "What you said makes a lot of sense, but finding out what knowledge points you lack isn't that easy, is it?"
"Yeah," Wang Feng said, "Proper time management is strategy, finding weak knowledge points is tactics. It's really not easy."
"Then can you help me find them? My math and physics are my biggest weaknesses. Even improving them by 10 points would be great," Xia Shaoying said.
"How can I help with that?" Sun Nan scoffed, "Only you know best."
"There is a way," Wang Feng said, "Have you kept your exam papers from the past few years? You can quickly analyze them based on the exam papers."
"Great, great, I'll go home and look for them," Xia Shaoying said happily.
Wang Feng didn't expect that his casual remark would land him such a difficult task. The next day, when Xia Shaoying brought him a thick stack of exam papers to analyze, he realized what it meant to be speechless with despair.
As a result, Wang Feng spent the entire weekend meticulously studying these dozens of test papers. These were papers from all three years of high school, and he had to refer back to the textbook for some of the knowledge points he couldn't quite recall. Fortunately, Xia Shaoying's academic performance was above average in her class, with most of her math and physics scores in the 70s and 80s. After studying some of the papers, he gradually identified her weak points, making the subsequent analysis much faster. However, looking at the neat handwriting on the papers and thinking about the secret she had inadvertently revealed that day, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little distracted.
On Monday, when Xia Shaoying received the analysis results, she couldn't help but jump for joy, causing Wang Feng's eyes to twitch as well. Unfortunately, nothing happened; clearly, she was wearing a bra this time.
Chapter Twelve: A Trip to Her Hometown
The heavy workload of studying made the days fly by, and in the blink of an eye, the last mock exam before the actual exam was over. This time, Xia Shaoying's math and physics scores improved by more than 30 points compared to the last mock exam.
While surprised, Wang Feng's homeroom teacher, Mr. Fan, also learned about his study experience and even had him share it with the whole class.
Xia Shaoying, upon receiving her mock exam paper, went straight to Wang Feng's house after school to ask him to analyze it. Wang Feng spent several hours analyzing it for her, highlighting several key points for review before she excitedly left.
The college entrance examination, which determines the fate of countless people, took place as scheduled. Wang Feng performed as expected. Based on the post-exam answer key, his estimated score far exceeded the previous year's cutoff for the Computer Science program at H University, which he had listed as his application. Attending H University was a certainty.
Therefore, Wang Feng began planning to find a place to rent near H University. He would
need to stay in the university dormitory, but he planned to stay outside on weekends. His tutoring and part-time jobs involved irregular hours, making it more convenient to stay outside.
The new campus of H University was formerly located in the suburbs, but now it was designated a development zone, much busier, although the population density was still lower than in the city center. The rent was significantly cheaper than in Wang Feng's current neighborhood. Wang Feng quickly found a suitable apartment in a residential complex near H University. Built five years ago, it was a multi-story residential area with well-maintained facilities. Smaller apartments were available, around 40 square meters with one bedroom and one living room.
After viewing the apartment through a real estate agent, Wang Feng was satisfied. Although the agent was only renting on behalf of the owner, they kept urging Wang Feng to buy it.
Wang Feng said, "I'm just a student."
The agent, however, persuasively said, "Buying a house isn't about whether you have the money, but about whether it has investment value. This area is home to many universities and high-tech companies, with huge appreciation potential. If you sell the apartment after you graduate in four years, you could probably earn back your tuition fees."
Wang Feng was tempted. Although the apartment was on the seventh floor, the owner only wanted a little over 2,000 yuan per square meter, bringing the total price to just over 100,000 yuan, which was enough for his current savings. However, with agent fees and transaction taxes, it seemed a little short.
Sensing Wang Feng's hesitation, the agent pulled out their trump card—a discount.
After calculating, Wang Feng's savings were not only enough to cover all the costs of buying the house, but also enough to cover his tuition and living expenses for one semester at H University.
So, the house purchase was settled. Signing the contract, paying the deposit, meeting with the landlord to complete the formalities, etc., took a whole week.
Once all the formalities were completed, Wang Feng realized a serious problem: what if he didn't get into H University? Although his score was definitely high enough, it was not uncommon for students to fail to get into their first-choice university due to various reasons.
Wang Feng, who had originally planned to move in as soon as possible, immediately abandoned the idea and decided to wait for the admission notice. If he really couldn't get into H University, he would have to sell the house, and he wouldn't dwell on the losses from all this trouble.
While anxiously waiting, the exam results came out, 3 points higher than Wang Feng's estimate.
Immediately afterward, his classmates called, exchanging updates—some excited, some disappointed—but most had performed reasonably well.
Sun Nan also did well; when the phone rang, he was already on his way to Tibet for a trip.
Xia Shaoying called excitedly to tell him, "My exam score is above the cutoff for H University last year. If nothing unexpected happens, I should get in."
Then the cutoff scores were released, and students started receiving their acceptance letters. When Wang Feng received his long-awaited letter, he finally relaxed. He no longer felt the urge to move immediately; instead, he took the letter and boarded a long-distance bus back to his old town to share the good news with his grandmother. She had already called several times to inquire about his exam, and she would be overjoyed to see him again.
On the way, Wang Feng received a call from Xia Shaoying.
"Wang Feng! I received my acceptance letter! The School of Media Studies at H University!" Xia Shaoying's excitement was palpable on the other end of the line.
"That's wonderful! Congratulations!" Wang Feng replied sincerely.
"I'm so happy! I never thought I could get into H University. Thank you so much, I wouldn't have made it without you..."
"Uh, it's all thanks to your hard work."
"No, no, it's all thanks to you, without you there would be no me." Xia Shaoying was almost incoherent: "Where are you? I'll come find you."
"Uh? I'm not in the city anymore, I went home to see my grandma."
"What? When did you leave? You didn't even tell me." Xia Shaoying said disappointedly: "Oh, I almost forgot, did you receive your acceptance letter from H University?"
"Yes." Wang Feng said.
"That's great, we'll be classmates again. By the way, where does your grandma live?"
"Ancient town."
"Hmm, I think I've heard you mention it. Well then, I'll come over now, I really want to thank you in person." Xia Shaoying said.
"Don't." Wang Feng was startled: "It's so far, let me go back first."
"How can I not come? I have to." Xia Shaoying's straightforward temper flared up again.
Wang Feng felt a terrible headache coming on. He said, "Okay, I'll go home to visit my grandma and go back in two weeks. Besides, H University will be starting soon, so I need to make some preparations, right? And how can your parents let you go so far away alone?"
"Hmm... alright then. You must call me when you get back." Xia Shaoying finally gave in.
"Okay, I'll contact you when I get back." After hanging up, Wang Feng shook his head helplessly.
The long-distance bus arrived at the ancient town. Grandma's house wasn't far from the station; it was only a 10-minute walk.
When they arrived home, Grandma was overjoyed to see her grandson. She was even happier to hear he'd been accepted into H University, and rushed out to prepare some delicious food for him.
Wang Feng, worried about leaving his grandmother alone, put down his bags and quickly followed.
Along the way, Grandma greeted every acquaintance she met, saying, "This is my grandson! He got into university! He's a university student now!"
Wang Feng could only offer a docile smile as he accepted the blessings from uncles, aunts, grandfathers, and grandmothers he'd never met before.
Grandma took Wang Feng to the market and bought fish, meat, and vegetables, which Wang Feng carried home. Before they even reached the door, he received another phone call. It was Xia Shaoying again.
"Wang Feng! Where are you? I'm at the ancient town's long-distance bus station."
"Wow!" Wang Feng was stunned. "How did you get here so quickly?"
"Yes! I just got here. Come pick me up!" Xia Shaoying said triumphantly on the phone and hung up immediately.
"Who's here?" Grandma, with her sharp ears and eyes, asked.
“My classmate, she also got into H University. She said she wanted to come visit, but I didn’t agree, yet she still came…” Wang Feng said.
“Your classmate? She’s a university student now. Where is she? Hurry up and pick her up,” Grandma said.
Wang Feng sighed and helped Grandma turn around to walk back to the station.
When they arrived at the station, they saw Xia Shaoying standing at the exit with a small bag on her back.
Xia Shaoying also saw them, waved at him with a smile, ran over and went straight to Grandma’s other side, taking her arm and saying with a smile, “Are you Grandma? I’m Xia Shaoying, Wang Feng’s classmate.”
“Oh, hello, Xia, such a pretty girl,” Grandma said with a smile.
“Grandma, you’re so healthy! Wang Feng always mentions you at school,” Xia Shaoying said.
“Really? Honestly, why would he mention a useless old woman like me?” Grandma’s face lit up with a smile.
“Not at all. Your grandson is the best student in our school, isn’t it all thanks to your excellent parenting?” Xia Shaoying said with a smile.
Xia Shaoying showered her with sweet words, making Grandma increasingly pleased and pleasing to the eye, completely ignoring her serious grandson, Wang Feng
. Xia Shaoying would occasionally glance at Wang Feng, a smug look on her face, leaving Wang Feng speechless.
Back home, Grandma busied herself preparing dinner, and Xia Shaoying rolled up her sleeves to help, while Wang Feng picked up a broom and cleaned. Grandma had always lived a simple and hardworking life, yet her house was spotless.
After dinner, Grandma asked where Xia Shaoying was staying. Knowing she hadn't found a place yet, she quickly said, "Just stay at home, there are plenty of rooms."
So Wang Feng's room was vacated, and he moved into his father's old room.
That evening, Wang Feng went to say goodnight to Grandma.
Grandma took Wang Feng's hand and whispered, "This girl is really pleasing to the eye. Is she really your classmate?"
Wang Feng quickly replied, "Grandma, don't overthink it, she really is my classmate."
Grandma said, "Grandson, you're a college student now, not a child anymore. You'll have to take responsibility if anything happens to you."
Wang Feng repeatedly agreed and fled back to his room.
Nothing more was said that night.
The next day, Wang Feng got up. He found Xia Shaoying already up, chatting with her grandmother in the living room.
After breakfast, Grandma urged Wang Feng to take Xia Shaoying out to play.
Xia Shaoying went back to her room to change first. She came out a short while later, dressed in light-colored long-sleeved quick-drying clothes, hiking boots, and a sun hat—she looked energetic, healthy, and radiant.
As they came out, Wang Feng was about to ask her where she planned to go.
Xia Shaoying smiled first, "I'm sorry, Wang Feng. I'm sorry for the sudden visit and the trouble I've caused you and Grandma."
Wang Feng replied, "Not at all, I just didn't expect you to come so suddenly. Actually, after the college entrance exam, I should relax a bit."
"Oh, right," Wang Feng suddenly remembered a serious question and hurriedly asked, "Do your family know you're coming?"
Xia Shaoying smiled, "I told them I was going to visit a classmate in the ancient town."
Wang Feng waited for a while but didn't hear anything further, so he couldn't help but ask again, "And then? Did your parents agree?"
"Of course!" Xia Shaoying said, "They rarely interfere in my affairs. I basically travel independently every summer vacation, and they trust me completely."
Wang Feng exclaimed in surprise, "That's amazing! Where have you been?"
"Lijiang, Huangshan, Zhangjiajie, Guilin..." Xia Shaoying counted on her fingers, rattling off the names of more than a dozen places in one breath. Finally, she said smugly to Wang Feng, "How about that? Were you scared by me?"
Wang Feng cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and said, "Impressive, impressive. Since you've been to so many famous mountains and rivers, this little ancient town is nothing to you. But even small places have their charms. Let me take you to a few places..."
The ancient town was his hometown; he knew exactly where to go and what to do.
Wang Feng decided to take her to the mountains outside the town first. There was a mountain spring on the mountain, its water overflowing to form a stream that flowed through the forest and over a small, secluded slope. Unidentified wildflowers and grasses grew on the slope. Because of its high elevation, it offered a panoramic view of the town and was quiet and deserted—a perfect place for relaxation. As a child, Wang Feng had considered this his secret place and often played there alone.
Although it had been a long time since he'd been here, Wang Feng still remembered the way. He led Xia Shaoying through the forest, winding along the paths for about an hour, finally arriving after a thrilling but safe section of cliff.
Turning the corner, a breathtaking view unfolded before them; the scenery was just as beautiful and serene as before.
"Wow! So beautiful!" Xia Shaoying exclaimed excitedly, sometimes standing on tiptoe to gaze at the distant town, sometimes bending down to pluck an unnamed wildflower to admire, sometimes squatting by the stream to cup a handful of water—she didn't rest for a moment.
Wang Feng found a rock by the stream to sit and rest, watching Xia Shaoying wander around with a smile.
"It's so beautiful!" Xia Shaoying, who hadn't noticed Wang Feng's presence for a while, jumped to his side and asked, "How did you find such a place?"
"When I was little, I was playing around and once went wading along a stream, and I accidentally discovered this place," Wang Feng laughed. "Later, whenever I was feeling down, I would come here to sit."
"Yes, in such a beautiful place, all bad moods naturally disappear," Xia Shaoying waved her hand, then sat down next to Wang Feng.
The summer weather was hot, and after all the work, Xia Shaoying's face was flushed.
A gentle breeze blew, and Wang Feng smelled a faint milky fragrance emanating from her.
"Is that her natural scent?" Wang Feng thought.
"It's so hot," Xia Shaoying said. She then rolled up her trousers, revealing her two snow-white calves, took off her shoes and socks, and soaked her feet in the stream.
"Ah, so comfortable," Xia Shaoying sighed, closing her eyes in a state of blissful enjoyment.
"Be careful," Wang Feng warned. "This is spring water, it's very cold."
"It's okay, I'll be fine after soaking for a while." Xia Shaoying splashed her two pink and white little feet in the stream and laughed. "Tell me about yourself."
"Hmm? Tell me what?"
"We've been classmates for three years, and I still don't know you very well."
"Hmm? You don't know me very well, yet you dare to come all alone? This place is deserted right now, aren't you afraid I'll sell you off?" Wang Feng said casually, his tone light and teasing.
"Sure, sell me off and I'll help you count the money," Xia Shaoying replied nonchalantly.
After saying that, the two realized the topic was a bit ambiguous and stopped to sit quietly for a while.
Xia Shaoying spoke again, "Wang Feng."
"Hmm."
"Tell me about how you grew up here. Oh, by the way, where are your parents?"
"My parents?" Wang Feng smiled bitterly.
Whether it was because he was reliving the familiar environment from his childhood or because of his trust in Xia Shaoying, he slowly began to tell her about his mother's death, his father's long-term business trips, how his grandmother raised him, and even his resentment towards his father.
Xia Shaoying listened intently, occasionally interjecting, "Really? And then?"
"Later, after I got into the city's No. 1 High School, I rarely came back except to visit my grandmother during winter and summer vacations," Wang Feng said, feeling much better afterward.
"Hmm, although it's not a story of deep sorrow or hatred, your story is still quite captivating," Xia Shaoying nodded.
Wang Feng laughed heartily.
Chapter Thirteen Intimate Contact
Suddenly, Xia Shaoying's expression changed. "Oh no!"
"What?" Wang Feng was startled.
Xia Shaoying's expression turned painful as she cried out, "Ouch! My calf is cramping!" She tried to pull her foot out of the stream, but couldn't muster any strength.
Wang Feng quickly bent down and scooped both her feet out of the water, asking, "Which leg?"
"This...this..." Xia Shaoying grimaced and pointed to her right leg.
"Bear with it," Wang Feng said. He then held her right foot in his arms, rubbing her calf with both hands while trying to straighten her leg by pressing against her sole.
"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts!" Xia Shaoying cried out.
"Don't worry, straighten your leg, it'll be over soon," Wang Feng said.
Wang Feng's method was effective, and the pain caused by Xia Shaoying's calf cramp quickly subsided.
"Oh, much better," Xia Shaoying breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just a little more rubbing and it'll be fine," Wang Feng said, continuing to massage her previously cold legs and feet.
As he massaged, he noticed Xia Shaoying had fallen silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. He then realized that he was holding her calves, and her feet were pressing against his lower abdomen—it was incredibly embarrassing. Looking up at Xia Shaoying, he saw her face was already flushed crimson.
"Uh..." Wang Feng awkwardly put her feet down, revealing a large wet patch on his clothes.
"Pfft!" Xia Shaoying couldn't help but laugh.
"How are you? Feeling better?" Wang Feng asked.
"It seems to have stopped hurting," Xia Shaoying said. "Thank you, it's all better now. How do you know so much?"
"You know I like playing soccer, and my legs sometimes cramp. I've helped classmates with this before."
"Hmm." Xia Shaoying carefully put her shoes and socks back on, glancing guiltily at Wang Feng, her face turning red again.
Wang Feng was seeing her so shy and demure for the first time, and he was momentarily stunned.
"It's getting dark, shall we go back?" Xia Shaoying felt weak all over under his gaze, and mustered her courage to ask.
"Oh, let's go back," Wang Feng said,
as if realizing something. On the way down the mountain, worried that Xia Shaoying might still be uncomfortable, Wang Feng held her hand and slowly walked down, gradually resuming their usual cheerful conversation. However, their relationship seemed slightly different from before they went up the mountain.
Over the next few days, Wang Feng took Xia Shaoying sightseeing during the day and home for dinner and rest in the evenings. They spent little money but had a wonderful time.
Their relationship grew closer; sometimes they would hold hands and casually say ambiguous things, but they hadn't taken it any further, as if a thin veil hadn't been pierced yet.
Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye. Because they still had many things to do in H City, Wang Feng and Xia Shaoying reluctantly said goodbye to her grandmother and took a long-distance bus back to H City.
Knowing that Wang Feng was moving, Xia Shaoying naturally wanted to help. After getting off the long-distance bus, they took a public bus directly to Wang Feng's house.
Upon entering the room, Xia Shaoying suddenly smiled.
Wang Feng asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"Your house is quite clean, which isn't like a guy's style," Xia Shaoying laughed.
Wang Feng said, "Does it have to be a complete mess to be considered normal?"
"Not really," Xia Shaoying said, "I always feel that guys tend to be particularly sloppy when they live alone. Where should we start?"
Wang Feng said, "We don't have much to move, mainly books, bedding, and clothes. How about I organize the books first, and you help me put the clothes in the closet and the bedding on the bed into the prepared burlap sacks?"
"Okay," Xia Shaoying readily agreed.
The two of them, one in the bedroom and the other in the living room, organized the books, chatting and laughing without feeling tired, and before they knew it, one by one, the packed bags were laid out.
Wang Feng tidied up his exam papers, remembering that Xia Shaoying had asked him to help analyze the test before the exam. He couldn't help but chuckle, "Shaoying, do you still have your papers?"
Receiving no reply, Wang Feng asked again, "Shaoying?"
Hearing no movement from the bedroom, Wang Feng curiously went over and peeked inside, immediately breaking out in a cold sweat.
He saw Xia Shaoying standing in front of the open wardrobe, holding a black bra, staring blankly.
That bra was clearly the one Zhao Rui had left behind when she last came here; he had put it in the wardrobe and forgotten about it, never expecting Xia Shaoying to find it now.
Xia Shaoying turned to look at Wang Feng with surprise.
“Uh… this… this must be something my cousin left behind. She stayed here for a while last year.” Wang Feng blushed and said, “Last summer, she came to H City for training and had nowhere to stay, so she stayed here.”
“Oh.” Xia Shaoying nodded casually and said, “Your cousin’s bra size isn’t very big either.” Before Wang Feng could speak, she stuffed the bra into a bag next to her.
Wang Feng said, “This… you don’t need to take this, right?”
“Don’t you want to throw it away?” Xia Shaoying rolled her eyes at Wang Feng and said, “What if she remembers and asks you for it?”
Wang Feng was speechless. After thinking for a moment, he said, “My cousin stayed in the bedroom, and I stayed in the living room.”
Xia Shaoying tidied up the clothes in the closet while saying lightly, “Why are you telling me all this? Go back to work.”
Wang Feng awkwardly returned to the living room to continue tidying up. Listening to the sounds coming from the bedroom, he felt uneasy.
After tidying up the living room, Wang Feng went into the bedroom and saw Xia Shaoying folding the blankets on the bed with her back to him. He went over and grabbed a corner of the blanket, saying, "Let's fold them together."
Looking up, he saw that Xia Shaoying's face was covered in tears. She was crying?! Wang Feng exclaimed, "What's wrong?"
Xia Shaoying turned her face away from Wang Feng, letting out a long-suppressed sob, "It's nothing."
It was the first time he'd seen her cry like this, and Wang Feng didn't know what to do. After thinking for a moment, he said, "That thing..."
"Don't tell me this!" Xia Shaoying abruptly interrupted him. She turned away from him, sat on the edge of the bed, her shoulders heaving, and cried even harder.
Wang Feng stood behind her, helpless, stunned for a long time. He reached out and patted her shoulder, saying, "Shaoying?"
Xia Shaoying ignored him.
Seeing Xia Shaoying's helpless state, Wang Feng suddenly and inexplicably acted impulsively, pressing her shoulders and forcefully turning her body around.
Xia Shaoying looked at Wang Feng in surprise, her eyes filled with tears.
Wang Feng held Xia Shaoying's shoulders tightly, looking into her eyes, and said, "Shaoying, actually, I really want to tell you, I like you!"
Hearing this, Xia Shaoying was stunned at first, then her lips trembled, and she suddenly threw herself into Wang Feng's arms, bursting into tears.
Wang Feng held her in his arms, and the two remained embracing for a long time before Wang Feng slowly said, "I couldn't say it because I didn't know if you felt the same way I did."
Xia Shaoying looked up at Wang Feng, her eyes blurry with tears, and asked, "What do you think?"
Xia Shaoying's tear-streaked face captivated Wang Feng, and he involuntarily lowered his head and kissed her. The moment their lips touched, he felt the body in his arms tremble slightly, then slowly soften.
Wang Feng was no longer the novice he was three years ago. Seeing that she didn't refuse, he gently opened her mouth, inserted his tongue, and swirled it inside her mouth before sucking out her soft tongue and taking it into his own.
Xia Shaoying's body trembled slightly in his arms, growing warmer and warmer.
Wang Feng reached out and caressed her breasts, kneading the two soft mounds through her clothes, feeling the softness of her breasts. Just as he had estimated, her breasts were indeed well-developed, fully mature, yet still possessing the firmness and elasticity unique to young girls.
Under Wang Feng's caresses, Xia Shaoying's eyes glazed over, and she gasped softly. If it weren't for his other arm holding her, she would have already been unable to sit still.
Feeling her nipples harden beneath her clothes, Wang Feng slipped his hands inside her blouse, freeing her breasts from her bra, and gently kneaded her nipples between his fingers.
"Mmm..." Xia Shaoying couldn't help but groan, making a weak sound: "No..."
But this protest was too faint, which only made Wang Feng more unable to control himself. He rolled over and pressed her down on the bed, covering her delicate red lips with his own to silence her, while his hands relentlessly unbuttoned her clothes, and soon her two snow-white, full breasts were exposed before Wang Feng's eyes.
"So beautiful!" Wang Feng exclaimed inwardly. He grasped one breast and lowered his head to take the tender nipple into his mouth.
"Oh..." Xia Shaoying moaned, holding Wang Feng's head against her chest, "Ah Feng... Ah Feng..."
Wang Feng swirled his tongue around her nipples while slipping his hand inside her skirt, tracing the inside of her thighs until he reached her groin. He first rubbed it with his palm, then parted the hem of her panties with his fingers, probing her most intimate area.
"Ah!" Wang Feng's actions were somewhat rough, hurting her. Xia Shaoying snapped back to reality, tightly pressing her legs together and grabbing his hand inside her panties, pleading, "No... don't do this..."
Wang Feng tried to continue exploring, but her hand was held tightly, preventing him from moving. He then regained some composure. Seeing her insistence, he was unwilling to force himself on her against her will. He slowly withdrew his hand, taking deep breaths to try and quell his burning desire. After a while, he finally rolled off her.
Xia Shaoying quickly sat up, blushing, and turned her back to Wang Feng, adjusting her open shirt.
After waiting a while, seeing that she had finished tidying up, Wang Feng stammered, "Shaoying, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Xia Shaoying turned around, glaring at Wang Feng with a mixture of shyness and resentment, and said, "You bad guy! Don't you dare bully me like that again."
Seeing that she wasn't angry, Wang Feng was overjoyed and said, "Okay, okay, I promise."
Xia Shaoying then smoothed her hair and said to Wang Feng as if nothing had happened, "It's getting late, hurry up and pack your things."
Chapter Fourteen, The First Night.
Soon, the items in the room were all packed up, and Wang Feng called a moving company. There wasn't much to move, and the movers quickly loaded everything onto the truck in a few trips. Wang Feng and Xia Shaoying rode in the moving company's truck to the new house. They unloaded the truck and then carried everything upstairs.
There wasn't even time to sort everything, so it was all piled up in the living room. Wang Feng settled the bill with the moving company, closed the door, and looked at the pile of suitcases, saying, "Moving is really not easy."
It was Xia Shaoying's first time in this new house. Curious, she wandered around the rooms before sitting on the sofa in the living room, saying, "Huh? The sofa's pretty good, really big and comfortable. The lighting is decent, and the house isn't too old. It's just that the neighborhood doesn't seem as upscale as your old one. Could you get a cheaper rent?"
Wang Feng replied, "This house isn't rented, it's bought."
"What?" Xia Shaoying's eyes widened. "You're kidding!"
Wang Feng laughed, "I'm not kidding. You know my father sends me a lot of living expenses every month, and I don't have many expenses. Plus, I do part-time jobs every summer and winter vacation, so I've saved some money. Most importantly, this house isn't expensive."
Seeing that Wang Feng's expression really wasn't joking, Xia Shaoying looked around in surprise, saying, "My God! So this house is yours now?"
"Yes."
"Where's the proof? Where's the property certificate?"
"It won't be that fast. The paperwork has been submitted to the real estate transaction center, and it'll take about half a month to complete."
"My God!" Xia Shaoying hadn't recovered from the shock.
"Nothing to be surprised about, right? I originally wanted to rent it, but I got swayed by the agent's words and ended up buying it."
"Then... what about this sofa?" Xia Shaoying asked again.
"The furniture and appliances in this room were left by the previous owner, so you could say they were given away for free," Wang Feng shrugged.
"Oh, I see," Xia Shaoying muttered to herself, then suddenly jumped up and said, "No, we need to tidy things up properly. It can't be this messy."
Wang Feng said, "Let's rest for a bit before we start. We've been moving all morning, and we haven't even had lunch yet."
Xia Shaoying glared at Wang Feng and said, "What lunch? Hurry up and get everything organized. Hurry up, don't just stand here like an idiot."
By the time everything was in its place, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Feng was exhausted and hungry, but Xia Shaoying was still tirelessly busy. There was no time to cook, so Wang Feng went downstairs and bought some fast food.
Xia Shaoying ate a few bites of food and then jumped up to work again, wiping the kitchen, bathroom, doors, windows, and glass.
Wang Feng thought he was already quite diligent, but now he felt inferior.
Wang Feng cooked dinner at home and then dragged Xia Shaoying to sit down and eat. After dinner, she picked up a rag and knelt down to wipe the floor again. Looking around, she saw there was nowhere else to clean, and only then did she sit down with a sigh of relief.
Wang Feng smiled wryly, "Aren't you tired? Watching you work like that is really scary."
"Not tired. Besides, this is your first home, of course it needs to be tidied up properly. Ugh, I'm covered in sweat, it's so uncomfortable," Xia Shaoying said, frowning.
"Shall we take a shower? The electric water heater in the bathroom was left by the previous owner, it looks pretty new."
Xia Shaoying hesitated for a moment, then said, "There are no bath towels or changes of clothes."
"Use mine first."
Xia Shaoying rolled her eyes at Wang Feng and said, "No, you're going to have some naughty ideas again."
Wang Feng quickly raised his hands and said, "I absolutely have no other ideas. How about I go for a walk while you shower?"
Xia Shaoying blushed and said, "No need."
Wang Feng found a clean shirt and jeans of his own, and Xia Shaoying went to shower.
Hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of desire again. To distract himself, he sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and tried to focus his attention on the program.
After a while, the sound from the bathroom stopped, the door opened, and Xia Shaoying came out having changed into his clothes. Her face was flushed, and there were still water droplets on the ends of her hair. Although Wang Feng's clothes were a bit too big for her, they actually accentuated her beautiful figure.
Seeing Wang Feng staring at her blankly, Xia Shaoying scolded coquettishly, "What are you looking at?" Wang Feng
laughed and said, "Looking at a water lily."
Xia Shaoying blushed and wanted to act fierce, but under Wang Feng's gaze, she felt as if she was wearing nothing at all.
"You smooth talker!" Xia Shaoying glared at Wang Feng and said, "You should go take a shower too. I'll pack up and head back soon."
Wang Feng readily agreed, grabbed his change of clothes, and went to shower.
When Wang Feng came out, he heard a commotion coming from the TV and asked with a smile, "What's on?"
There was no answer, but he saw Xia Shaoying leaning against the sofa, her head resting on his arm, already asleep.
"She must be exhausted after all this day," Wang Feng thought.
Afraid of waking her, Wang Feng quietly turned off the main light in the room, leaving only the hallway light on. Then he picked up the remote and turned the TV volume down. Finally, he sat at the other end of the sofa, watched the TV, then looked at the sleeping Xia Shaoying. Before he knew it, his eyelids grew heavy, and he drifted off to sleep as well.
When Wang Feng woke up, he felt aches and pains in his back and legs. The TV was empty, only static remained.
Xia Shaoying had somehow slid down onto the sofa, curled up, her head resting on his lap, her legs almost numb from the weight.
Wang Feng grinned and slowly pulled his leg out. He checked the time; it was already 1 a.m. Waking her up to go back was no longer appropriate, so he carefully picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
In Wang Feng's arms, Xia Shaoying mumbled sleepily, "No..."
This stirred something in Wang Feng's heart. However, he was never one to take advantage of others in distress, and even now, alone in a room with her, he never considered forcing himself on her.
Once in the bedroom, Wang Feng gently placed her on the bed and covered her with a towel.
Just as he was about to leave for the night on the sofa outside, Xia Shaoying suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed his shirt, and softly asked, "Where are you going?"
Wang Feng replied, "You're awake? It's too late. Stay here tonight; I'll sleep on the sofa outside."
In the darkness, Xia Shaoying gazed at Wang Feng and said quietly, "You bad boy, you've touched my body all day, and you think you can just leave?"
"Huh?" Wang Feng was taken aback.
Xia Shaoying chuckled softly, "Silly boy!" She then wrapped her arms around his neck and gently kissed Wang Feng's lips.
Even the slow-witted Wang Feng understood her meaning, lowering his head to kiss her lips before pressing his entire body against hers.
Knowing this was her first time, Wang Feng naturally prepared himself, gently removing her clothes before caressing her soft body with his mouth and hands.
Under his tender caresses, Xia Shaoying quickly lost control, writhing and breathing rapidly. When Wang Feng's hands once again invaded her secret place, she no longer resisted.
Wang Feng first gently massaged her genitals, waiting until she was used to his caresses and felt the area slowly swelling and becoming wet before inserting his fingers into her vulva, gently pressing on her protruding clitoris.
"Oh!" Xia Shaoying wrapped her arms tightly around Wang Feng's waist, letting out soft moans with each touch of his fingers.
Feeling it was about time, Wang Feng straightened up and slowly inserted his already erect penis.
"Mmm!" Xia Shaoying frowned and let out a soft moan.
Wang Feng stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?" Xia Shaoying shook
her head and said, "Just a little..."
"Tell me if it hurts."
Xia Shaoying nodded shyly.
Then Wang Feng slowly thrust in and out, gradually inserting his penis deeper and deeper until it was completely inside her wet and warm vagina.
Wang Feng sighed comfortably and then slowly increased his speed.
Xia Shaoying closed her eyes tightly, her mouth slightly open, moaning beneath Wang Feng.
Afraid that doing it for too long the first time would make her uncomfortable, after thrusting for a while, Wang Feng suppressed his desire and slowly stopped, leaving his penis inside her, holding her tightly in his arms.
Unconsciously, the two fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, Wang Feng woke up first and turned his head to see Xia Shaoying curled up on the other side of the pillow, sleeping soundly. Recalling the enchanting moments of the previous night, he still felt an unforgettable aftertaste.
He tiptoed out of bed to use the bathroom, and when he returned to the bedroom, he found Xia Shaoying already awake, huddled under the covers with only her eyes showing.
Seeing Wang Feng enter naked, Xia Shaoying blushed and pulled the covers over her eyes, but still peeked out through a small gap.
Wang Feng smiled slightly, climbed into bed beside Xia Shaoying, and asked with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Pretty good,"
Wang Feng chuckled. "What are you looking at?"
Xia Shaoying covered her face with the covers and mumbled, "Nothing!"
Wang Feng laughed, "Come on, let me explain some basic hygiene to you."
"What?" Xia Shaoying peeked out and asked.
Wang Feng grasped his penis and said, "It's this."
Xia Shaoying was both shy and curious, and couldn't help but lean on Wang Feng's shoulder to look.
"This is the penis. Inside the penis are the corpora cavernosa, which get hard when they're engorged with blood. The glans is on top, protected by the foreskin. You can see it when you pull back the foreskin."
"Glans? What an awful name."
"It is awful, but it's quite descriptive." Wang Feng said, grasping the penis and stroking it up and down, letting the glans repeatedly peek out from under the foreskin. "Doesn't it look like a turtle peeking out?"
Xia Shaoying chuckled, "It really does."
Wang Feng continued, "The slit in front of the glans is the urethra, where you urinate, but it's also where semen flows out."
"Semen?"
"Yes, semen flows out when you're aroused," Wang Feng said.
Xia Shaoying gave a half-understanding "Oh," and then asked, "What does semen look like? Is it the same as urine?"
"Not quite, it's white," Wang Feng said, then pointed below, "This is the scrotum, inside are the testicles, where semen is produced."
"What a strange thing," Xia Shaoying pouted. "What do you guys usually call it?"
"Little brother," Wang Feng said.
Xia Shaoying chuckled and said, "Little brother? What a vivid image."
"Want to touch it?"
"Is it okay?"
"Of course." Wang Feng said, taking Xia Shaoying's hand and placing it on his penis.
Xia Shaoying touched it carefully.
Wang Feng then taught her how to touch it, gently kneading her testicles with one hand and stroking his penis up and down with the other. Under her caresses, his penis gradually regained its sensation.
Xia Shaoying exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, it really got hard, it's different from before."
Wang Feng said, "Yes. Touching it like this makes me feel very comfortable."
"Really?" Xia Shaoying said, "Then I'll touch it every day from now on."
Wang Feng laughed, "Just touching it isn't enough."
Xia Shaoying blushed, pulled her hand back, and pinched Wang Feng's arm hard, saying, "You bad boy, you just know how to bully people."
Wang Feng chuckled. What he really meant was that he hoped she could use her mouth to serve him in the future, but there was no need to rush it now.
At this moment, her little brother was fully erect. Xia Shaoying's eyes widened as she exclaimed, "My God, I never knew it could get so big! No wonder it hurt so much yesterday."
Wang Feng stroked her hair and asked, "Did it hurt a lot?"
Xia Shaoying shook her head and said, "It didn't hurt much anymore. It was just a little painful at first, but it got much better later."
Wang Feng tenderly lowered his head and kissed her forehead, saying, "Are you hungry? I'll go buy breakfast."
"Let's go together," Xia Shaoying said, trying to sit up. However, as soon as she stood up, she felt a sharp pain in her back and waist, cried out "Ouch!" and lay back down on the bed. She had done housework all day yesterday, and then had her first sexual encounter the night before; her body was already feeling the strain.
Seeing this, Wang Feng laughed and said, "You should just lie there quietly. I'll go buy it." He then sat up, put on his clothes, and left the bedroom.
Seeing the pile of clothes she had changed out of last night still by the bathroom door, he asked, "Shaoying, should I put your clothes in the washing machine? Are they alright?"
Xia Shaoying's voice came from the bedroom, "Oh dear, I forgot. Could you put them in the washing machine for me?"
Wang Feng hummed in agreement, picked up the clothes, and went to the balcony, putting them into the washing machine one by one. When he picked up her bra, he couldn't help but smell it. Sure enough, it still had that faint milky scent. He thought, "Her body odor is so nice."
Because he hadn't ejaculated last night, and with Xia Shaoying's caresses just now, his little brother was still hard and erect in his jeans, feeling rather uncomfortable.
"I'll take it slow," Wang Feng thought. After putting all the clothes in the washing machine, he added water and detergent and went out.
When Wang Feng returned with breakfast, Xia Shaoying was already up, still wearing the clothes he had given her yesterday.
The two sat at the dining table eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk. Wang Feng said, "Shaoying, why don't you move in with us from now on?"
Xia Shaoying shook her head and said, "No."
"Why?"
"If I move in, won't you bully me every day?"
Wang Feng laughed and said, "Then how about I bully you every other day instead of every day?"
Xia Shaoying glared at Wang Feng and said, "No way! Only I can bully you, you can't bully me."
"Okay then." Wang Feng laughed, "Then I'll wait for you to bully me."
"It's a deal." Xia Shaoying said smugly.
Wang Feng nodded, but secretly thought to himself, "Once you move in, I won't be able to do whatever I want with you."
After breakfast, Xia Shaoying busied herself taking down and washing the curtains in the room. After washing them, she felt that the color of the curtains was not nice, so she dragged Wang Feng out to choose new curtains. After choosing the curtains, they went back home and helped him organize his books. Another busy day passed.
Chapter Fifteen Watching Porn
In the evening, Xia Shaoying didn't mention going home. After taking a shower, she went straight into the bedroom.
After washing up, Wang Feng went into the bedroom and saw her lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in her clothes, her back to him, motionless. He chuckled inwardly, knowing she was still quite naive. So he turned off the light, took off his
clothes, and lay down with his back to her, to see what she would do. After a while, he heard rustling sounds behind him, and a soft, warm hand reached under the covers, caressing his chest. After a while, the hand slowly slid down to his crotch.
"You're not wearing underwear..." Xia Shaoying whispered.
"Of course," Wang Feng said, "Don't you know sleeping naked is healthier?"
"There's no such strange saying."
"Now you know?"
Under Xia Shaoying's caresses, his penis quickly hardened: "It's hard again..."
"Wasn't it because you touched me?" Wang Feng turned around, his hand reaching under the covers.
Xia Shaoying hurriedly pulled her hand back, tightly clutching her blanket, turning her back to Wang Feng and saying, "Stop fooling around, go to sleep."
Wang Feng was taken aback, feigning anger, and said, "Fine, you're teasing me." He then pulled back Xia Shaoying's blanket and forced his way inside.
"Ah! Help!" Xia Shaoying cried out, clutching her chest tightly.
But she was overwhelmed by the situation, and after a few moments of struggle, her body went limp, and she clung tightly to Wang Feng with her arms and legs.
Wang Feng first gave her a deep, long kiss, then turned his head and took one of her earlobes into his mouth, gently biting it with his teeth. He then kissed his way down to her snow-white neck, finally lifting her tank top to reveal her two trembling, erect breasts, and bringing his mouth to them.
Wang Feng loved her breasts the most. Compared to Wang Luofei's, although they weren't as full, they were more elastic. When lying on her back, Wang Luofei's breasts would spread out to the sides, while hers remained firm. Her areolas weren't large, and when she was aroused, her nipples would harden and protrude, looking quite adorable. Wang Feng propped himself up on his elbows, holding one breast in each hand and kneading them, gently pinching the nipples between his fingers, occasionally lowering his head to lightly peck at them.
Under Wang Feng's caresses, Xia Shaoying slowly began to writhe, letting out faint moans.
After playing with her breasts enough, Wang Feng kissed down her chest to her lower abdomen, licking her navel with his tongue, eliciting a soft protest from her. Continuing downwards, he gently pulled down her panties, first kissing her mons pubis, then parting her legs and bringing his mouth to her already swollen and full vulva.
"Ah!" Xia Shaoying was both surprised and ashamed, quickly pressing her legs together tightly, hugging Wang Feng's head in a panic, saying, "No... not there... it's dirty..."
Wang Feng chuckled softly, not forcing her, and returned to caressing her breasts.
At this moment, Xia Shaoying could no longer contain herself. She twisted her body and whispered, "Let it in..."
"Hmm? Let who in?" Wang Feng chuckled.
"Let my little brother in," Xia Shaoying said shyly.
"Into where?"
"You bad boy...into...into my body..."
"Oh, you're begging me then."
Xia Shaoying was mortified. Meanwhile, Wang Feng was kneading her breasts and occasionally sucking on her nipples, sending waves of tingling sensations through her. She couldn't help but cling tightly to Wang Feng, pleading, "Please! Let it in...let it in..."
Wang Feng chuckled, ceasing his teasing. He straightened up, grasped his penis, aimed it, and with a slight thrust of his hips, slowly slid it in, all the way to the root.
"Oh!" Xia Shaoying gasped softly, spreading her legs to meet his intrusion, murmuring, "Oh my god...so deep...so full..."
"Do you like it?" Wang Feng asked as he slowly thrust in and out.
"I love it so much," Xia Shaoying moaned.
As Wang Feng's movements gradually quickened, her moans grew more intense.
Wang Feng's hand accidentally touched her face, feeling its coolness, and he stopped in surprise, asking, "Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"
Xia Shaoying shook her head with her eyes closed, saying, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine..."
"Really fine?" Wang Feng asked doubtfully.
"Really fine...so comfortable...don't stop..."
Wang Feng thought speechlessly, "She can cry even when it's comfortable, this woman is truly made of water."
After thrusting for a while, Wang Feng lifted her legs and changed to a kneeling position.
Xia Shaoying, not understanding why, cooperated by placing her legs on his shoulders.
This position elevates her lower body, allowing for deeper penetration and a view of her entire vulva, as well as the movement of his penis inside her. This is one of Wang Feng's favorite positions.
Xia Shaoying felt that the penis seemed to penetrate even deeper in this position, almost reaching the tip. As Wang Feng's thrusting became faster, she couldn't help but moan loudly. Soon, she couldn't take it anymore. With her lower body involuntarily twitching, she cried out, "Ah...ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to die..." and then she collapsed into a heap.
Wang Feng wasn't finished yet, but seeing that she had already climaxed, he didn't want to continue. He stopped, lay on top of her, and gently kissed her face while continuing to fondle her breasts.
It took Xia Shaoying a while to recover. She let out a soft moan and hugged Wang Feng tightly, biting his shoulder hard and saying, "You bad boy!"
Wang Feng chuckled and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I don't know." Xia Shaoying touched the tooth mark she had just left on his shoulder and said, "It felt like I was going to die, it felt so good."
Wang Feng was quite proud that he had managed to bring her to orgasm on the second try, except for himself.
Feeling his penis slowly soften and withdraw from her body, Wang Feng rolled over and pulled Xia Shaoying into his arms.
Xia Shaoying rested her head on Wang Feng's shoulder, glanced at his now limp penis, and said resentfully, "One big bad boy, one little bad boy."
Wang Feng just chuckled.
After a while, Xia Shaoying suddenly looked up and said, "Ah Feng?"
"Hmm?"
"That bra is from the purple dress, isn't it?"
"Hmm? Why did you think of that again?" Wang Feng asked.
"You're lying, I can tell," Xia Shaoying said. "Tell me, between me and Ziyi, who's better?"
Wang Feng laughed and said, "How can you compare? I didn't do anything with Ziyi."
"Really?" Xia Shaoying looked up at Wang Feng's eyes and asked seriously.
"Of course it's true," Wang Feng said. "You know she has a heart condition."
"Does having a heart condition mean you can't do this?"
"Yes. She can't get excited, or something bad will happen, so we didn't do it."
"I see," Xia Shaoying said. "Then the bra really is your cousin's?"
"Yes," Wang Feng nodded and said, "I should be asking you that. Why did you suddenly cry that day?"
Xia Shaoying said, "At that time, I thought that I wasn't your first woman, and I felt very sad..."
Wang Feng chuckled and said, "Why did you think that?"
"You still dare to say that?" Xia Shaoying pretended to be angry and pinched Wang Feng's arm. "You're so experienced, it must not be your first time."
Wang Feng smiled. Of course, he wouldn't say that his first time was with a junior high school classmate, nor would he say that his experience was all with his cousin.
"Still laughing. Hurry up and tell the truth, who have you done this with?" Xia Shaoying pressed.
"Actually, I found them all online," Wang Feng lied, "adult movies."
"Really?" Xia Shaoying said doubtfully, "Adult movies? I want to watch them too."
"You really want to watch them?" "
Yeah, if you can watch them, why can't I? "
"Okay, let's watch together," Wang Feng said happily. He was actually looking forward to watching porn with her; it would definitely be exciting.
Wang Feng got up and sat on the edge of the bed, turned on the computer on the bedside table, and quickly found an online video of European and American x-art. The female lead in this series was beautiful and had a great figure, with unrestrained movements and natural expressions. The camera mainly focused on the woman, and the man rarely showed his face—of course, his penis had to be shown. In addition, the picture was soft and beautiful, and the content was not heavy, which was perfect for Xia Shaoying to watch.
At this time, Xia Shaoying had put her vest and underwear back on and leaned over to ask curiously, "Is it ready?"
"Ready." Wang Feng clicked the mouse, maximized the window, and the video started playing.
Soft music played, and two naked, curvaceous blonde girls strolled into the frame.
Xia Shaoying, seeing such a film for the first time, excitedly sat down next to Wang Feng to watch.
They opened a door to a room where a sleeping man lay on a large bed. The two girls exchanged a smile and entered.
The girls climbed onto the bed, the man woke up, and one girl leaned in to kiss him, while the other bent down and got straight to the point: pulling down the man's pants and pulling out his enormous penis.
Xia Shaoying's eyes widened, her small hands nervously gripping Wang Feng's arm.
The girl grasped the penis, looked up with a slight smile, licked the tip with her tongue, and then opened her mouth to take it in.
The camera then panned slightly, revealing the girl's protruding buttocks, her smooth vulva and even her anus clearly visible.
"Oh my god!" Xia Shaoying gasped softly, covering her mouth.
The camera slowly zooms in, revealing a fully erect penis, already erect from the mouth's ministrations. The man reaches out and grasps and kneads one of the girl's breasts.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window beside the bed, a row of lush green coconut trees stretches out, and in the distance, an endless expanse of azure sea. Coupled with soft background music, the scene is warm and romantic.
Wang Feng puts his arm around Xia Shaoying's waist, his hand slipping inside her bra to caress her high, firm breasts.
Xia Shaoying leans softly against Wang Feng, oblivious to his actions, her eyes glued to the video.
The scene shifts; the man stands beside the bed, while two girls lie side-by-side, taking turns sucking and manipulating the penis. While one girl sucks, the other cups the testicles and kneads them. The background music fades away, leaving only the "slap slap" sounds of their sucking.
Xia Shaoying couldn't help but turn to Wang Feng and ask, "Is that sticky rice delicious?"
Wang Feng laughed and said, "Why don't you try it and see?"
Xia Shaoying rolled her eyes at Wang Feng and continued watching.
After a while, the two girls lay side by side on the bed, their legs spread, exposing their vulvas.
The man climbed onto the bed, bent down, and used his hands to spread one girl's vulva, licking her clitoris with his tongue. The girl being licked writhed, moaning softly. The other girl watched, stroking her own genitals.
Seeing this, and remembering how Wang Feng had tried to kiss her there before, Xia Shaoying's face flushed crimson. She reached out and pressed his hand, which was trying to reach into her underwear, and whispered, "No... finish watching first..."
The camera gradually zoomed in, revealing both girls' vulvas completely.
"Oh my god..." Xia Shaoying murmured, her eyes wide.
Then the man straightened up, rubbed his penis against the girl's vulva, and thrust it in. The other girl leaned over, continuing to rub her genitals, while grasping one of the girl's breasts and putting the nipple in her mouth.
As the man's thrusting frequency gradually increased, the moans of the girl beneath him rose higher and higher.
After a while, the man pulled out his penis, spread the legs of another girl, and inserted it into her.
Then came various positions and alternations, including the two girls kneeling on the bed with their buttocks raised, taking turns receiving the man's penetration. Interspersed among these moments, the penis would be pulled out of one girl's vagina, and the other girl would immediately take it into her mouth and masturbate it before returning it to her vagina, leaving Xia Shaoying dumbfounded.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Feng successfully slipped his hand inside her panties, cupping her vulva and gently rubbing it. The love fluid flowing from her lower body had already wet his fingers.
Finally, the man abruptly pulled out his penis, groaning softly as he ejaculated onto one of the girls' breasts.
"What is this?" Xia Shaoying exclaimed in surprise.
"Semen," Wang Feng said.
"Semen?"
"Yes, semen comes out from there when you're most excited."
Xia Shaoying turned to Wang Feng and asked, "Why didn't I see you ejaculate that?"
"This... I can bear it."
The background music started playing again in the video. The man lay wearily to one side, and the two girls kissed each other contentedly. Then the scene faded away.
"That's it. Now it's our turn," Wang Feng said.
Xia Shaoying blushed immediately, but she couldn't suppress her burgeoning desire. She reached out and touched Wang Feng's crotch, and sure enough, it was already hard and erect.
Skipping the foreplay, the two quickly became intimate.
This time, Wang Feng guided her to try a new position: she knelt with her buttocks raised, and Wang Feng entered from behind.
Xia Shaoying's buttocks were round and full, and Wang Feng thrust in and out with both hands. Looking at her pink anus, his penis went in and out of her body, listening to the "slap slap" sound of her lower abdomen and buttocks slapping together mixed with her moans, he was completely intoxicated.
This was the first time they'd made love in such a shameful position, and Xia Shaoying quickly reached another climax. After a few moans, she collapsed limply onto the bed.
Wang Feng, still wanting more, flipped her over, returning to the traditional position, and continued his thrusting, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
"Still...still...not yet?" Xia Shaoying asked, moaning.
"No," Wang Feng replied, panting.
"Why aren't you coming? Am I not good enough?" Xia Shaoying then actively twisted her body to meet Wang Feng's movements, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper.
"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm coming." Her first time being so proactive delighted Wang Feng. A moment later, a low moan escaped his lips, and he abruptly pulled his penis out, his pent-up semen finally gushing forth.
Xia Shaoying looked up with delight at the streams of milky white semen spraying onto her lower abdomen, and smiled happily.
Chapter Sixteen: That...
For the next few days, the two ate, slept, and made love, inseparable all the time.
Occasionally, Xia Shaoying would beg Wang Feng to find her other adult films to watch, and after watching, she would try out the positions shown in the videos.
Wang Feng felt he had never been so happy in his life as he had been these past few days.
Unfortunately, this blissful period didn't last long. One morning, Xia Shaoying suddenly received a call from home. It turned out her mother had caught a bad cold. Although it wasn't a serious illness, the bond between mother and daughter was strong, and she had to rush back to take care of her. So she made an appointment with Wang Feng that once her mother recovered, she would pack her things and officially move in with him.
After Xia Shaoying left, Wang Feng realized how lonely and boring life was.
Every day, Xia Shaoying would secretly call him. The two would exchange sweet words on the phone, but the feeling of being so close yet so far only made Wang Feng feel even more lonely and unbearable.
After a few days of doing nothing, Wang Feng finally decided to pull himself together and rearrange his life. The first thing he would do was continue tutoring. Buying this small apartment had cost him most of his savings, and the expenses for university would definitely be much higher than those for high school, so it was better to plan ahead.
Since the second semester of his senior year of high school, in order to prepare for the college entrance examination, Wang Feng had stopped tutoring. He first called several families he had tutored before, and two of them directly arranged tutoring times with Wang Feng over the phone.
He then called Li Wen'er's mother to inquire about Li Wen'er's recent situation.
Li Wen'er's mother was also very happy to receive the call, saying, "Wen'er transferred to Yucai Middle School last year and will be in her final year of junior high this semester. She's thinking about getting extra tutoring. However, since that school is boarding, tutoring time needs to be arranged on weekends. We'll contact you again in a few days to discuss the specific arrangements."
After hanging up, he suddenly remembered that Yucai Middle School wasn't far from his current home, only about two blocks away. He hadn't seen this innocent and beautiful girl for almost half a year, and he was really looking forward to it.
Based on the students' academic situations, Wang Feng prepared the relevant textbooks and books one by one, and was planning to review them when he suddenly received a call. It was his cousin, Wang Luofei.
"Xiao Feng, did you miss me?" Wang Luofei's chuckle came through the phone: "I'm in Nanshi on a business trip and staying at the Fortune Hotel. Come over for dinner tonight." Wang Feng
naturally wouldn't refuse.
Arriving at the place she mentioned on the phone, he discovered it was a luxurious five-star hotel.
Wang Luofei was already waiting for him in the hotel restaurant. She was dressed in a black women's suit, exuding the unique aura of a modern white-collar worker. Two years had passed, and she was still as beautiful and charming as ever.
"Wow, you seem to have grown taller again," Wang Luofei greeted Wang Feng with a smile. "And you've matured a lot too."
The restaurant offered a Western-style buffet, and the two casually took some food, catching up on each other's lives over the past two years.
Hearing that Wang Feng had been admitted to H University, Wang Luofei was very happy for him, adding, "I'm now a regional vice president, and my work is even busier than before. I haven't even had time to find a boyfriend." She was in Nanshi for a sales conference and would be returning the next day.
Hearing that she was leaving the next day, Wang Feng felt a slight disappointment but didn't say anything.
After dinner, Wang Luofei casually said, "It's still early, let's go to my room."
Wang Luofei led Wang Feng to her floor in the elevator, opened the door with her room card, and as soon as she closed the door, she turned around and pinned Wang Feng against the wall, looking at him with dreamy eyes, saying, "Little guy, did you miss your sister?" Before Wang Feng could speak, she leaned in and gently touched his lips, then kissed him deeply.
After a long while, their lips parted.
"Sister..." Wang Feng whispered.
"Hmm. Tell me, did you miss me?" Wang Luofei's breath was sweet as orchids, her hands caressing Wang Feng's chest before sliding down.
"Sister... wait a minute," Wang Feng hurriedly said.
"Hmm?"
"I recently got a girlfriend..." Wang Feng said.
"Oh?" Wang Luofei raised an eyebrow, looking at Wang Feng with a half-smile, "You've really grown up, haven't you? You have your own girlfriend now. What? Want to invite her over?"
Wang Feng was startled and quickly said, "No, I just wanted to tell you."
"If you don't want to invite her over, then what are we waiting for?" After saying that, Wang Luofei squeezed his lower body.
Wang Feng felt a tightening between his legs; his little brother was already in her hand. The desire he had been suppressing for so long rose up, and he reached out to caress Wang Luofei's full breasts, feeling the two mounds inside, and couldn't help but reach inside her clothes.
"Wait a minute." Wang Luofei gently pushed Wang Feng away and smiled, "I suddenly remembered I need to wear this outfit tomorrow, I can't let it get wrinkled." She then unbuttoned her top, took off her skirt, and hung it on a hanger, leaving only her white shirt and flesh-colored pantyhose. She leaned closer.
Wang Luofei leaned back slightly, letting Wang Feng unbutton her shirt, revealing a black lace bra underneath. Pulling the bra down, her breasts playfully popped out. Wang Luofei asked with a smile, "Want them?"
"Yes..." Wang Feng panted, kneading her breasts in his hands. His pants had already fallen to the floor, and she had pulled his penis out of her underwear.
"It seems to have grown quite a bit!" Wang Luofei said, stroking his penis.
From the doorway to the bed, clothes were scattered all over the floor. Finally, the two naked people lay on the bed, the sounds of flesh slapping and seductive moans intertwining. They then changed positions, trying almost every position they had ever done before.
Finally, Wang Feng had her lie on her back with her legs together, and he straddled her. This position allowed his penis to rub against her clitoris as it entered and exited her vagina, providing double stimulation and making it easier for her to orgasm.
Sure enough, after a while, Wang Luofei cried out, "Oh...oh...it's coming...it's coming...faster...faster! Ah...ah..." Her body involuntarily arched, her legs tensed, tightly gripping Wang Feng's penis.
Wang Feng rested on top of her, waiting for her orgasm to subside, then straightened up, maintaining the position, and continued thrusting, quickly bringing her to a second orgasm.
When Wang Feng started for the third time, Wang Luofei finally couldn't take it anymore. She reached down and touched his still hard penis, which was going in and out of her body, and moaned, pleading, "Oh... God... I can't take it anymore... Please, have mercy on me..."
Wang Feng chuckled and stopped, slowly pulling out his penis, which was wet and covered in her love juice. He brought it to Wang Luofei's limp lips and said, "Come on, taste yourself."
In the past, when they were together, they had played a little game in bed: whoever couldn't take it anymore and started begging for mercy had to give the other oral sex.
Wang Luofei naturally understood what he meant. She shyly took his penis into her mouth, first using her nimble tongue to suck on the sensitive glans a few times, then licking the sides of the penis, and finally lifting it up to lick her testicles as well.
Wang Feng watched with satisfaction as she licked his little brother clean before lying back down on the bed.
Wang Luofei leaned against Wang Feng, her voice sweet and coquettish, "You little rascal, when did you become so capable?"
Wang Feng replied smugly, "You've changed so much in just a few days."
"One person can't even handle you? Next time, why don't you invite your girlfriend over?"
Wang Feng said, "She definitely won't agree."
"So conservative?"
Wang Feng nodded.
Wang Luofei sighed, "I've never done a threesome before. I really want to try it. It's rare to see you so energetic."
Wang Feng laughed, "I want to too, but she's too young and inexperienced. She probably wouldn't even dare to think about such a thing. Only someone as crazy as you would dare to say that."
The two chatted for a while, then fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms.
Little did Wang Feng know that at that moment, the "young and inexperienced" Xia Shaoying he mentioned was also struggling with the idea of a threesome.
Today, Qin Hairong heard that Xia Shaoying's mother was sick, so she went to her house to visit her and brought many tonics. After having dinner at her house, she said she wouldn't go home and wanted to sleep with her that night.
Xia Shaoying and Qin Hairong were childhood best friends, often eating and sleeping together, sharing everything.
One evening, lying in bed chatting, Xia Shaoying naturally told Qin Hairong everything about living with Wang Feng and having "that" (a euphemism for sexual activity).
Qin Hairong was immediately filled with envy. It turned out that Wang Feng was everyone's idol at school—academically excellent, athletically gifted, and with a very easygoing personality. Countless girls secretly admired him, including Qin Hairong. Unfortunately, Wang Feng was too oblivious in this regard, and with his heavy academic workload, he was completely unaware.
Outsiders only knew the petite and quiet Qin Hairong, but those who knew her well knew she was actually quite "wild," daring to say and try anything with close friends. Upon hearing Xia Shaoying say that she and Wang Feng had "that," Qin Hairong grabbed her tightly, pressing her for details about what it entailed.
Xia Shaoying couldn't quite explain it either; in truth, orgasm is something that can only be felt, not described, and cannot be expressed in words.
Qin Hairong was very dissatisfied and kept pestering Xia Shaoying to demonstrate what "that thing" was like.
The two were used to playing around, sometimes even bathing together, and were very familiar with each other's bodies. Occasionally, when they got playful, they had kissed and touched each other's breasts. Seeing how envious she was, Xia Shaoying felt smug, so he rolled over and pinned her down, kissing and groping her breasts, making Qin Hairong gasp repeatedly.
Xia Shaoying then imitated Wang Feng, reaching down to Qin Hairong's lower body and teasing her vulva through her underwear.
Qin Hairong finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Oh... why are you touching me there? I'm so embarrassed!"
"This is nothing," Xia Shaoying said, "This is just the beginning."
"And then what?" Qin Hairong pressed.
“Then…” Xia Shaoying said, “Then he used… used that thing to insert into your body.”
“What thing?” Qin Hairong asked curiously.
Xia Shaoying blushed and said, “Oh, it’s that thing… why are you asking so many questions?”
“Oh!” Qin Hairong suddenly realized, “You mean that thing men use to pee?”
Xia Shaoying said helplessly, “You crazy girl, that’s right, it’s that thing.”
“What does that thing look like? How does it go in? Where does it go in?” Qin Hairong kept asking.
“You’ll know everything when you have a husband in the future, right?”
Qin Hairong pouted, “I don’t even know where my husband is in some corner of the world.” Turning to Xia Shaoying, she pleaded, “Shaoying, good sister, just tell me!”
Since she had gone this far, Xia Shaoying simply went all out and said, “Like a banana or a sausage.”
“A banana? A sausage?” Qin Hairong was stunned.
"Yes, a man's thing is usually soft, but when it's time for sex, it gets hard, like a sausage," Xia Shaoying said. "Then it's inserted into the place where we bleed during our periods."
Qin Hairong exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my god, doesn't that hurt a lot?"
"It might hurt a little the first time, but it'll get better afterward."
"So how many times did you and he do it in total?"
Xia Shaoying blushed deeply, embarrassed. They'd been doing it every day recently, sometimes several times a day, so how could she possibly remember how many times?
Qin Hairong, not waiting for Xia Shaoying's answer, daydreamed for a while, then sighed, "I really want to try it."
Xia Shaoying retorted fiercely, "Why don't you find a husband and try it yourself? Okay, go to sleep." She turned over, but Qin Hairong's question had stirred her heart, making her feel hot all over, and she couldn't fall asleep.
Just as she was tossing and turning, she suddenly heard Qin Hairong behind her say, "Shaoying, still not asleep?"
"No."
"I can't sleep either, let's talk for a while longer."
"Okay." Xia Shaoying turned around, lying face to face with Qin Hairong.
"Shaoying."
"Hmm?"
"I also want to do *that* with Wang Feng."
"Huh?" Xia Shaoying was startled, thinking she'd misheard.
Qin Hairong said softly, "I'm not trying to compete with you for a man. You know I got into a teachers' college in D city, and I'll be going to be thousands of miles away after the semester starts. I just don't want to go to university as a virgin. Besides, giving my first time to Wang Feng is the only way to make my three years of unrequited love for him worthwhile." Afraid of upsetting Xia Shaoying, Qin Hairong added, "If you're worried, you can watch us do it."
Xia Shaoying was somewhat tempted. On one hand, Qin Hairong was her closest friend, and they would soon be separated for a long time, so it was rare for her to ask for her help. On the other hand, wasn't the video she and Wang Feng watched about two women and one man? If the three of them could do it happily, why couldn't they? But even if she wanted to, how could she bring up such a shameful thing with Wang Feng? Even if she did, what if Wang Feng disagreed? Then not only would she lose face, but Qin Hairong would too.
Xia Shaoying simply said she would think about it, and the two girls fell asleep, each lost in their own thoughts.
Chapter Seventeen
: The second day of playing cards, Wang Feng saw Wang Luofei off and returned home. A few days later, Xia Shaoying finally returned carrying a large suitcase.
As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder, and that night the two made love in bed for a long time, with Xia Shaoying experiencing two orgasms before Wang Feng ejaculated on her lower abdomen.
Afterwards, Wang Feng held her in his arms to rest.
Xia Shaoying habitually rested her head on his shoulder and told him about her family situation: "After my mother recovered, I said I was going to stay at a friend's house and then go directly to school to register. I've already packed all my clothes."
Wang Feng kissed her forehead and said, "That's great. But this isn't a long-term solution. When will you take me to visit your parents?"
Xia Shaoying was very happy to hear this, but then said shyly, "Let's wait until I go to university, a year later, then I'll take you to my house. That way it won't seem so sudden."
Wang Feng nodded and said, "Whatever you say."
Xia Shaoying remembered Qin Hairong's request to her, looked at Wang Feng, hesitated for a long time, opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it again.
Wang Feng asked, "What do you want to say?"
Xia Shaoying shook her head. "Nothing."
"Go ahead, what can't you say?"
"I don't know how to tell you, it's a very absurd thing."
Wang Feng said dismissively, "How absurd can it be?"
Xia Shaoying just shook her head.
After lying down for a while, Xia Shaoying suddenly said she wanted to watch the video they watched together for the first time. Wang Feng naturally didn't object and quickly found the X-Art video on his computer.
This time, Xia Shaoying sat naked on Wang Feng's lap to watch, letting him touch her body as he watched.
The video was actually short, only about ten minutes long.
After reading it, Xia Shaoying finally made up her mind. She first grasped Wang Feng's still restless hand and said, "I also want to try a threesome."
Wang Feng couldn't help but chuckle, thinking, "You should have said so earlier. It's a pity that Wang Luofei, who wanted a threesome, is gone."
Seeing that Wang Feng showed no resistance, Xia Shaoying asked, "Do you want to?"
Wang Feng smiled and said, "I do too, as long as you don't object. But where can I find someone willing?"
"I can find someone," Xia Shaoying said.
Wang Feng didn't expect Xia Shaoying to say that and didn't know how to answer.
Then Xia Shaoying added, "I'm closest to Qin Hairong. I can have her come, and we can do it together."
"What?" Wang Feng exclaimed, "Absolutely not! Don't you know Qin Hairong and Sun Nan are a couple? If you tell Qin Hairong, nothing will happen, but that kid Sun Nan will immediately come looking for trouble with me."
"Huh?" Xia Shaoying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Wang Feng asked curiously.
"Who said Qin Hairong and Sun Nan are a couple?" Xia Shaoying asked with a smile.
"Sun Nan said so."
"You believed him just because he said so?"
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't that true?"
"No way." Xia Shaoying became more and more amused as she thought about it. "Hairong and I are childhood friends, I know her best. There was a time when Sun Nan was very attentive to her. At first, I didn't take it seriously, but he became very persistent. Later, Hairong found an opportunity to reject him in front of many classmates, and Sun Nan finally stopped. You didn't know about this?"
Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I didn't know."
"You don't even know such gossipy things? I really don't know what you're busy with all day. Here, I'll go talk to her and see if she's willing."
Wang Feng hurriedly said, "Absolutely not. You may be close to her, but if you talk to her about this kind of thing, she'll definitely fall out."
Xia Shaoying chuckled and said, "You're not her, how would you know what she's thinking?"
Early the next morning, Xia Shaoying said she would go to Qin Hairong to discuss it.
Wang Feng couldn't stop her, so he had to let her go.
In the afternoon, Xia Shaoying returned and told Wang Feng, "It's done. Qin Hairong agreed."
Hearing this, Wang Feng was speechless for a long time.
In his memory, the petite and delicate Qin Hairong was gentle and reasonable, always speaking softly. How could she possibly agree to something like this? Are girls' friendships so great that they can't even refuse a request for a threesome?
Xia Shaoying nudged Wang Feng and said, "What are you thinking about? Hurry up and get ready."
Wang Feng asked blankly, "Get ready for what?"
"The girl is shy, she can't just come to our house. How about this, we'll invite her to dinner first, and then we'll go home together. Look, it's getting late, let's find a place to eat first."
Wang Feng was speechless: "Shy? She's willing to have a threesome, what else is thick-skinned?" He hurriedly asked, "Shaoying, are you sure you're not mistaken? Are you sure you're talking to her about a threesome? Like the three of us taking our clothes off and... you know?"
Xia Shaoying glared at Wang Feng and said, "Sitting together with clothes on is like playing cards! Of course it's a threesome, I've already told her."
"Since she's willing, what am I still hesitating about?" Wang Feng thought, so he discussed it with Xia Shaoying and they went to a nearby Pizza Hut for dinner. It wasn't noisy there, and the atmosphere was nice.
Xia Shaoying took out her phone and called Qin Hairong to arrange a time and place, while Wang Feng took a shower. When he came out and saw it was almost time, he changed his clothes, and the two of them left home together.
At Pizza Hut, Qin Hairong had arrived before them and was sitting in a booth by the window, chin in hand, seemingly lost in thought. Seeing Wang Feng and the others approach, her delicate face immediately flushed red.
Only then did Wang Feng realize that Xia Shaoying hadn't lied; Qin Hairong seemed genuinely beautiful.
After exchanging greetings, Xia Shaoying and Qin Hairong sat side-by-side, while Wang Feng sat opposite them.
They ordered food, talked about the schools they had been accepted to, and discussed their aspirations for university life. The awkward atmosphere between the three of them gradually dissipated.
Qin Hairong still spoke softly, but whenever her eyes met Wang Feng's, a blush would rise on her face.
While Wang Feng ate his pizza, Xia Shaoying glared at Qin Hairong and whispered through gritted teeth in her ear, "Keep pretending, keep pretending."
Qin Hairong glanced shyly at Wang Feng, but under the table, she grabbed Xia Shaoying's arm and pinched it hard.
Xia Shaoying was furious and decided she would teach this girl a lesson that night.
The dishes on the table were cleaned up, and everyone ate to their heart's content. After Wang Feng paid the bill, the three of them left Pizza Hut together.
On the way home, Xia Shaoying and Qin Hairong walked hand in hand ahead, with Wang Feng a little behind.
Looking at the two graceful figures in front of him, he was truly captivated by their different charms. Thinking about what he was about to do, Wang Feng couldn't contain himself.
When they got home, Xia Shaoying busied herself finding slippers for Qin Hairong.
Qin Hairong just kept her head down, fiddling with her clothes, her fair neck already flushed with embarrassment.
Wang Feng was at a loss for words. Should he just say, "You two take off your clothes and wait for me on the bed?" He cleared his throat and opened his mouth, saying, "Um... we seem to have some playing cards at home, shall we play Landlord?"
Xia Shaoying laughed heartily, and Qin Hairong chuckled softly as well.
"Alright, that's enough." Xia Shaoying pushed Wang Feng towards the bedroom, saying, "You already showered this afternoon, so come into the room and wait. Hairong and I will take a shower first."
Wang Feng went into the bedroom, took off his clothes until he was only wearing his underwear, lay down on the bed, and listened to the sounds of the shower coming from the bathroom, along with the faint whispers and playful laughter of the two girls. It felt like a dream.
After a long while, the sound of running water in the bathroom finally stopped.
A little while later, the bedroom door opened, and Xia Shaoying, wrapped in a bath towel, peeked in and glanced at Wang Feng. She then turned off the bedroom light and said, "We're here."
In the darkness, two figures walked in and quietly climbed onto the bed.
"You two go first." It was Xia Shaoying's voice.
Wang Feng then pulled another body into his arms, clearly different from Xia Shaoying's—petite and slender, with smooth skin; this was Qin Hairong's body. Perhaps due to nervousness, he could feel her body trembling slightly in his arms.
Only then did Wang Feng understand what a threesome felt like; he only had one mouth, two hands, and one penis—it was impossible to take care of two people at the same time.
Wang Feng lowered his head, first giving her a deep kiss, then using both his mouth and hands to gently caress the delicate body in his arms.
After a long while, Qin Hairong's body slowly relaxed from its initial tension and stiffness. Under Wang Feng's repeated caresses, she began to gently wriggle, occasionally letting out a barely audible moan.
Occasionally, he would turn his head to look at Xia Shaoying, only to see her sitting cross-legged to the side, watching with great interest.
When he touched between Qin Hairong's legs, he felt her body stiffen again. Wang Feng gently parted her legs, inserting his fingers into the crevice, only to find it wasn't wet yet.
"Still too nervous?" Wang Feng thought.
So he lowered his head and kissed her lightly, moving downwards until he reached her private parts. He first kissed the outer edge of her vulva, then used his fingers to part her labia and licked her clitoris with the tip of his tongue.
Under Wang Feng's caresses, Qin Hairong's body began to tremble slightly, and she involuntarily let out moans.
"Ah, no..." Qin Hairong suddenly whispered.
Wang Feng looked up and saw that Xia Shaoying had somehow moved closer, resting her head on Qin Hairong's chest, holding one of her breasts, and sucking on her nipple.
Wang Feng smiled gently, lowering his head to continue licking her vulva, occasionally probing her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and then gently sucking on her already erect clitoris.
With both her sensitive areas stimulated simultaneously, Qin Hairong writhed, her moans growing louder. Finally, her love juices flowed from her vulva, mingling with Wang Feng's saliva and moistening her entire vagina.
Wang Feng straightened up, grasped his already hard penis, rubbed it against her vulva to coat it with the love juices, and then aimed it at her opening, reminding her, "Tell me if it hurts." Then he slowly pushed it in.
Xia Shaoying, standing nearby, took Qin Hairong's hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's like getting a shot in the butt, it'll go in easily."
Qin Hairong's vagina was narrow and tight, so Wang Feng patiently pushed in slowly, withdrawing when he heard her cry out in pain. He repeated this several times until he was fully inside.
Seeing this, Xia Shaoying whispered in Qin Hairong's ear, "How is it? Does it feel full and tight?"
Qin Hairong closed her eyes tightly and let out a soft "Mmm."
Wang Feng slowly thrust in and out, thinking to himself, "Taking a virgin is really physically demanding; I'll never do it again."
After a while, worried that Qin Hairong's body couldn't take it, he slowly withdrew his penis, turned to Xia Shaoying, and smiled, "Your turn."
Having watched from the sidelines for so long, Xia Shaoying couldn't hold back any longer. She lay down, spread her legs, and Wang Feng's penis slid in with a "whoosh." She was already soaking wet, and with Wang Feng's thrusts, there were "splashing" sounds.
"So much water," Wang Feng exclaimed, gradually increasing the pace.
"Ah...ah..." Xia Shaoying groaned loudly with his movements.
Qin Hairong, sitting up beside him, saw the two of them moving so intensely, and silently moved closer, taking Xia Shaoying's breasts in her hands and sucking on her nipples.
"Ah...ah...you naughty girl..." Xia Shaoying cried out, but soon couldn't hold back any longer, groaning loudly a few times before her body convulsed and went limp.
Wang Feng pulled out his penis, turned around, and pressed Qin Hairong back down on the bed, spreading her legs and thrusting inside her.
When Qin Hairong was finished, he switched to Xia Shaoying, busy as could be.
Under his repeated assaults, both girls surrendered, quickly collapsing onto the bed, unable to move.
Finally, Wang Feng sat between them, grabbing one of their breasts and kneading them. Qin Hairong's breasts weren't as full as Xia Shaoying's, but they were still quite substantial, especially with their smooth skin; the feel was no less than Xia Shaoying's. He was actually exhausted, having to deal with two people had taken a toll on his stamina. However, looking at the two soft bodies beneath him, he still felt a sense of accomplishment.
"You bad guy!" Xia Shaoying twisted her body, but her exhaustion prevented her from escaping Wang Feng's clutches.
Qin Hairong's reaction was completely different. She lay there letting Wang Feng fondle her breasts, her dark eyes looking at him in the darkness as she suddenly asked, "Wang Feng?"
"Hmm?"
“Let me see yours.”
“Where?” Wang Feng asked, immediately understanding what she meant, and moved closer.
Qin Hairong propped herself up to carefully examine his penis. It was still erect, quite thick.
“Feel it,” Wang Feng said.
Qin Hairong cautiously reached out and touched it, then suddenly turned to Xia Shaoying and chuckled, “It really looks like it.”
Wang Feng, confused, asked, “Like what?”
“I won’t tell you,” the two girls said in unison.
Chapter Eighteen: A Good Thing for Beauty
Xia Shaoying saw Qin Hairong stroking Wang Feng’s penis without stopping and felt a pang of jealousy. She forced herself up, gesturing for Wang Feng to lie down, then grasped the base of his penis, lowered her head, and took it into her mouth, mimicking the women in pornographic films, sucking and swallowing.
Wang Feng watched in astonishment as Xia Shaoying performed oral sex on him. He had tried to get her to suck his penis before, but she always refused. He never expected her to do it this time. Although his movements were clumsy, and his teeth bumped against the outer edge of his glans several times, just watching her lower her head and suck his penis was already quite enjoyable for him.
It was the first time Xia Shaoying had sucked his penis, and even she found it unbelievable. The taste on his penis came from the bodily fluids from her and Qin Hairong's bodies, and with Qin Hairong watching from the side, this strange feeling quickly made her feel wet between her legs again. She reluctantly sucked for a while longer, then gave Qin Hairong a look.
Qin Hairong, sitting to the side, saw that Xia Shaoying seemed to enjoy sucking Wang Feng's penis and was already eager to try. Seeing her signal, she didn't hesitate to lean over and open her mouth to take the penis that Xia Shaoying had just spat out. Xia
Shaoying then held his testicles in her hands and gently rubbed them, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick the outer edge of his penis.
Two girls simultaneously pleasuring him with their mouths—this erotic and stimulating scene gave Wang Feng immense satisfaction. He quickly couldn't hold back any longer and whispered, "Ah...I can't...I can't hold back...I'm coming..."
Seeing this, Xia Shaoying quickly told Qin Hairong, "Suck it in, don't let go."
Immediately, Wang Feng's body trembled a few times, and his penis quivered, ejaculating thick streams of semen into Qin Hairong's mouth.
"Mmm..." Qin Hairong, with Wang Feng's penis in her mouth, felt a sticky substance spraying out and filling her mouth. Confused, she widened her eyes.
Xia Shaoying said, "Eat it up, the good stuff is all for you."
Qin Hairong swallowed the mouthful of semen before spitting out the penis.
Xia Shaoying asked with a smile, "Is it good? What does it taste like?"
Qin Hairong smacked her lips in confusion and said, "It's fishy and a little salty... What is this?"
"Semen, it's good for your skin." Xia Shaoying said haphazardly, but inwardly she was overjoyed: "Finally, I've disciplined this crazy girl."
The three of them lay down to rest again, but after a while, Qin Hairong got up again and said, "I have to go home."
Xia Shaoying also got up and said, "I'll take Qin Hairong home and then come back."
Wang Feng said, "It's so late, let's get some sleep and go back tomorrow morning."
Xia Shaoying explained, "Her family is strict, we can't stay overnight."
Wang Feng originally wanted to wait until the next morning to do it again. Although they had a good time tonight, it was too dark to see their bodies clearly, and it wasn't as romantic as doing it during the day. Now they could only watch regretfully as the two girls walked out of the bedroom, changed their clothes, and left.
Xia Shaoying didn't return for an hour.
After she climbed into bed, Wang Feng quietly asked, "Why did you let her eat my semen?"
"Hmph! Anyone who dares to sleep with my man will pay the price," Xia Shaoying said defiantly.
Wang Feng was speechless for a long time. This sounded so awkward. Wasn't it me who slept with your best friend? How did it get reversed...?
Xia Shaoying reached her hand to Wang Feng's crotch and stroked his penis, saying, "Ah Feng."
"Hmm?"
"Does it feel good when you suck it?"
"You guys have already made me ejaculate, how could it not feel good?"
"Then I want you to lick me there too," Xia Shaoying said shyly.
"Oh?" Wang Feng looked at Xia Shaoying strangely and said, "Didn't you always tell me not to touch you there?"
"I want it now."
Wang Feng thought for a moment and immediately understood. It turned out that she was jealous because he had licked Qin Hairong but hadn't licked hers.
"Please?" Xia Shaoying twisted her body and said coquettishly.
"Okay, but I want to do it with the lights on," Wang Feng said.
"No, let's leave it at that."
After a few more arguments, Xia Shaoying finally gave in to Wang Feng and reluctantly agreed.
Wang Feng turned on the light and reached out to pry open Xia Shaoying's legs.
Xia Shaoying let out a soft "Eek" and covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. Wang Feng lowered his head and examined her vulva closely.
Her vulva was beautiful, with thick pubic hair concentrated near the mons pubis, gradually thinning out on both sides of the vulva. Enclosed by full labia majora, two small, pink labia minora were wrinkled and exposed. The labia minora converged upwards to form a slightly protruding clitoris, below which was the urethral opening, about the size of a grain of rice, and further down was the vaginal opening. The pink inner walls of the vagina opened and closed slightly with her breathing, and thick, clear love fluid flowed out from here, pooling at the lower edge of the vulva to form a small, glistening puddle.
Wang Feng stuck out his tongue and first licked this small puddle of love fluid into his mouth. It was salty and seemed to have a faint orchid fragrance. Then he turned his head and took one of her labia majora into his mouth, sucking it and gently licking it with his tongue. After a while, he spat it out and took the other labia into his mouth.
Xia Shaoying felt ticklish from the licking and involuntarily twisted her body, moaning softly, wanting him to kiss her more.
Taking advantage of her pleasure, Wang Feng suddenly gently bit the labia in his mouth.
Caught off guard, Xia Shaoying opened her mouth in surprise, but before she could even cry out, Wang Feng had already pressed his lips against hers, making her entire vulva feel warm and comfortable. Her initial gasp of "Ah!" turned into a soft "Oh."
Then Wang Feng used his fingers to gently separate her labia, and his tongue circled around her vagina, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. Judging that her attention was completely focused on this area, he suddenly used the tip of his wet tongue to lightly lick her clitoris a few times, the intense stimulation making her body tremble. Wang Feng then moved his tongue away and started licking upwards from the lower edge of her vulva, returning to the clitoris from the bottom up.
Xia Shaoying felt most comfortable when he licked her clitoris, but she couldn't wait for him to lick it again, feeling a mix of shame, anticipation, and anxiety. Various sensations mingled together, and her vaginal fluids increased, flowing out and being sucked into Wang Feng's mouth. This repeated, arousing her to the point of uncontrollable desire.
Then, Wang Feng gently touched the tip of her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, then lightly teased it from bottom to top, occasionally flicking or pressing it from side to side, finally sucking her entire clitoris into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.
Under this licking, Xia Shaoying was completely aroused, and as his tongue suddenly quickened its pace, she quickly reached orgasm.
"Ah...ah...I'm going to die..." Xia Shaoying suddenly hugged Wang Feng's head, which was still buried between her legs, her fingers digging into his hair, shouting and throbbing. Then her body slowly relaxed, finally collapsing onto the bed, only able to gasp for breath.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Wang Feng asked with a smile after she slowly recovered.
"It feels so good, why...why didn't my little brother go in but I..." Xia Shaoying said shyly.
"That's the power of the tongue," Wang Feng said seriously.
Xia Shaoying was stunned for a moment before realizing that Wang Feng was joking, and she shyly raised her pink fist and patted his chest twice. Then she felt a little smug, because she felt that when he was licking Qin Hairong, he obviously didn't put in as much effort as he did for her.
After she had rested, Wang Feng said, "Shaoying, give me a blowjob again."
Xia Shaoying said unhappily, "Didn't I already give you a blowjob tonight?"
"I want to see you give it another blowjob."
Xia Shaoying actually liked to make him feel good, so she lowered her head and was about to put his penis in her mouth.
Wang Feng smiled and stopped her, teaching her how to give him oral sex.
Xia Shaoying learned quickly. She first pressed the penis flat against her lower abdomen, exposing her testicles. She lightly licked them until they were completely wet, then took them one by one into her mouth, gently teasing them with her tongue, then gently pulling them out.
Next, she licked upwards from the base of the testicles to the tip of the glans, repeating this motion like licking a lollipop. At the same time, she gently massaged the area between the testicles and anus with her fingers.
Finally, she straightened the penis and slowly sucked in the tip, carefully avoiding contact with her teeth. When she had just filled the entire glans into her mouth, she first lightly licked the slit at the tip with her tongue, then gently moved her head from side to side, her tongue always covering the outer edge of the glans to maintain friction. She held the rest of the shaft and rubbed it up and down.
Wang Feng sighed comfortably, reaching out to stroke her hair, her slightly flushed face, her snow-white neck, gliding over her smooth back, then reaching down to grasp and knead one of her breasts.
"Mmm...mmm..." Xia Shaoying moaned softly through her nose, her mouth full of his penis.
"...So good," Wang Feng murmured.
Xia Shaoying was a little worried that Wang Feng would suddenly ejaculate into her mouth, so she looked up at him.
Wang Feng smiled and said, "Don't you want to try what it tastes like? Hai Rong has already tasted it all."
Xia Shaoying thought about it and agreed, so she lowered her head and continued to masturbate.
Soon, Wang Feng's legs stiffened and he whispered, "Oh...oh...it's coming..."
Hearing this, Xia Shaoying quickly gripped the base of his penis with her fingers, feeling it tremble and twitch in her mouth, but because her vas deferens was blocked, the semen couldn't come out. She continued to suck on his glans, paused for a few seconds, and then let go.
Wang Feng let out another "Ah!" and his semen gushed out violently, shooting into Xia Shaoying's mouth.
Xia Shaoying swallowed the semen mouthful by mouthful of the penis. When Wang Feng's convulsing movements slowly subsided, she gently spat it out, exclaiming in surprise, "So much..."
Wang Feng pulled Xia Shaoying into his arms, holding her tightly, and sighed, "It felt so good... You know? I've never felt this good for so long."
"Really?" Xia Shaoying said happily, "If you're good to me, I'll do this for you."
"Am I not good enough to you?" Wang Feng reached down and gently teased her vulva.
"It's alright."
"Just alright?" Wang Feng's body slid downwards.
Xia Shaoying was startled and grabbed Wang Feng tightly, preventing his mouth from getting close to her vulva, pleading, "No... don't do that to me anymore, I'll die if you do."
Wang Feng chuckled and pulled her back into his arms.
"Ah Feng, do you think my...are I ugly down there?" Xia Shaoying suddenly asked, nestled in Wang Feng's arms.
"How could that be?"
"Look at those foreign women, their pubic hair is so smooth and clean, but I have so much hair down there..."
Wang Feng chuckled, "They have hair too, they just shave it off."
"Shave it off?"
"Yeah, foreigners have a habit of shaving their pubic hair."
"I see. You have hair too, right? You shaved it off too?"
"Yes."
"I want to shave it too."
"Okay."
"Now."
"...Aren't you tired?"
Xia Shaoying was indeed exhausted, and only went to sleep after agreeing to shave it tomorrow.
Chapter Nineteen: Hero Saves the Beauty
After that day, Wang Feng never saw Qin Hairong again. A few days later, he heard from Xia Shaoying that because the enrollment time for D City Normal University was earlier, Qin Hairong had already set off for D City to register.
As Wang Feng's summer tutoring work gradually progressed, his days became more and more fulfilling.
During this time, Li Wen'er's mother, Yang Fang, brought Li Wen'er to visit Wang Feng's new home, and finally decided that Li Wen'er could come to his place for tutoring on weekends. Two years had passed since Wang Feng last saw Li Wen'er, and she had blossomed into a beautiful young woman.
During a break from tutoring her, Wang Feng occasionally asked, "Why did you transfer to Yucai Middle School?"
Li Wen'er told him, "My mother was assigned to a high-level management position in Shanghai for work, and she doesn't have time to take care of me, so she arranged for me to transfer." Yucai Middle School is a newly built provincial-level middle school in H City, with first-class facilities and good dormitory conditions. Her mother said, "She even plans to let me directly take the entrance exam for Yucai's high school."
Since Li Wen'er came for tutoring every weekend, Xia Shaoying got to know her and also liked this gentle and beautiful girl. Knowing that she lived at school and her parents were often away, she discussed with Wang Feng the possibility of her staying at their home for dinner after each tutoring session before returning to school, treating it as her second home.
In September, Wang Feng and Xia Shaoying went to their respective colleges to register. Wang Feng enrolled in the Computer Science Department of the School of Information at H University, while Xia Shaoying enrolled in the Advertising Department of the School of Media. Although both colleges are secondary colleges of H University, they are quite far apart, located on different campuses, one in the south and one in the north of Nanshi.
While this was somewhat disappointing, it didn't significantly affect Wang Feng and Xia Shaoying, as they usually lived on campus. Every weekend, they would return to their small home, shop for groceries, cook together, and occasionally join local outdoor groups for hiking and trekking around the city. Their life was sweet and cozy.
After enrolling, Wang Feng joined his college's football team, gradually distinguishing himself and being selected as captain. Xia Shaoying, on the other hand, thrived in the School of Media and Communication, becoming the vice president of the student union.
In the following semester, Xia Shaoying announced, "Our college has a student exchange program with a sister college in Australia. If you perform well, you'll have the opportunity to study in Australia for three months as an exchange student during the summer."
Wang Feng naturally supported this, and Xia Shaoying, in order to perform well, became even busier, sometimes staying at school on weekends to organize student union activities. This outcome left Wang Feng slightly frustrated.
The first summer vacation of her college life arrived. With Wang Feng's tutoring and help, Li Wen'er successfully passed the entrance exam for Yucai Middle School's high school division, and Xia Shaoying was also selected as an exchange student for this term.
The night before she left, Xia Shaoying, contrary to her usual self, took the initiative to engage in some sexual positions that she was usually shy about, greatly satisfying Wang Feng.
After their lovemaking, Xia Shaoying solemnly instructed Wang Feng, "Take care of yourself while I'm gone, maintain a regular sleep schedule and diet, and absolutely no fooling around.
Wait patiently for my return." Wang Feng smiled and agreed to everything. The next day, he reluctantly saw her off.
Actually, Wang Feng was even busier during the summer vacation than during his regular school year. With the booming development of mobile internet technology, besides his required courses at school, he also taught himself iOS and Android programming. Recently, he started writing mobile applications for several software companies, earning many times more than he used to tutor.
Sometimes he even thought, "At this rate, I'll probably be able to earn enough to buy a big house by the time I graduate from university, and then I can marry Shaoying in style."
Although he no longer tutored Li Wen'er, she still came to Wang Feng's house for dinner every weekend, as usual—it had become a habit.
One weekend, after dinner, Wang Feng and Li Wen'er chatted while watching TV. Seeing that it was getting dark, he urged her to go back to school early.
After Li Wen'er left, Wang Feng suddenly felt uneasy. He went to the balcony and watched her appear downstairs, walk through the central garden of the residential complex, and head out of the complex.
Immediately afterward, he saw a man's figure appear a few dozen meters away, clearly following her furtively. Wang Feng was startled and quickly changed his shoes, rushing downstairs.
He ran along the path Li Wen'er took to school for only a few minutes before seeing the man blocking her way. Li Wen'er looked panicked and tried to dodge him.
Wang Feng, filled with shock and anger, roared and charged forward. The man was startled and tried to run away. Wang Feng punched him, causing him to stumble.
Wang Feng turned to Li Wen'er and asked, "Wen'er, are you alright?"
Li Wen'er replied, "Brother Feng, I'm fine..." Then, she looked behind him in terror and cried out, "Ah... watch out..."
Wang Feng turned back and saw the man had already rushed to his side. Before he could dodge, he felt a heavy blow to his side, a blow that felt so severe it seemed to have knocked out his air. He struggled to regain his balance and threw a punch, but missed. The man, after hitting Wang Feng, turned and ran away in a panic.
Wang Feng chased after him for a couple of steps, but the pain in his waist intensified, so he stopped and pressed his hand to his back.
Li Wen'er caught up and grabbed his arm, saying, "Brother Feng, don't chase him."
Seeing the strange expression on Li Wen'er's face, Wang Feng asked, "Wen'er, do you know him?"
Li Wen'er nodded, "Yes, he's my elementary school math teacher..."
Wang Feng was extremely surprised. He had completely forgotten about her being his elementary school math teacher. How could this man be here now? Just then, he suddenly felt something wet on his hands. Looking up, he saw they were covered in blood.
Li Wen'er saw it too and covered her mouth, exclaiming, "Ah! You're hurt?"
Wang Feng suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained away, his head spinning, and he slowly squatted down.
"Brother Feng!" Li Wen'er cried out in alarm.
Wang Feng waved his hand to comfort Li Wen'er, then laboriously pulled out his phone and dialed the police. He then said to Li Wen'er, "It's okay, I probably just twisted my back. When the police arrive, just tell them that the man was your elementary school math teacher. Also, don't let your sister Shao Ying know about this."
Li Wen'er nodded, gripping Wang Feng's arm tightly, on the verge of tears.
Wang Feng carefully felt his waist and realized that his clothes were torn at the side; it seemed the man had just stabbed him with a sharp weapon.
He hurriedly called 120 again, comforted Li Wen'er a few more times, and told her his bank card and PIN so she could use it if she needed money for hospitalization.
Then, he suddenly heard a police siren from the street corner. Relieved, he immediately fainted.
When Wang Feng woke up, he felt as if he were floating on a cloud, completely numb.
He then heard an excited voice beside him: "Brother Feng, you're awake?"
Turning his head, he saw Li Wen'er's joyful face.
"Where am I?" Wang Feng asked. He was startled by the words that came out; his voice was hoarse and weak.
Li Wen'er said, "You're in the hospital. You've already had surgery. The doctor said there was no internal damage; you just lost blood and fainted. The wound has been stitched up, don't worry."
"Oh." Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded weakly. He wanted to say to Li Wen'er, "Since everything's alright, let's go back to school." But before he could finish, he drifted back to sleep.
When he woke up again, it was dark outside the window; it must be night.
He heard a "whooshing" sound coming from under the bed. Looking down, he saw Li Wen'er squatting under the bed, doing something.
"Wen'er," Wang Feng said.
Li Wen'er looked up and saw he was awake, smiling, "Brother Feng, you're awake? Are you feeling better now?"
"A little better," Wang Feng said. "What are you doing?"
"Oh. I'm emptying the urine bag; it's accumulated quite a bit." Li Wen'er said, "Wait a moment, I'll come back after emptying it." She then straightened up, picked up a chamber pot, and went out.
A urine bag? Wang Feng saw a transparent bag hanging on the bed rail, with a tube attached to it that snaked its way into the blanket. He reached down and felt between his legs; sure enough, the tube connected to his pants, and his penis felt swollen at the tip—clearly, a tube was inserted into his urethra. He touched further up and found a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his waist. He remembered the injury was on the left side, where it still ached slightly.
Just then, Li Wen'er returned and knelt down to put the bedpan back under the bed.
Wang Feng then asked about his condition after he fainted.
Li Wen'er said, "The police arrived first. They saw someone was injured and called for help. Then the ambulance arrived and took you to the hospital. Later, the police asked me about the situation, and I told them everything I knew. They said knowing who it was would make things easier, and they should be able to catch them."
Wang Feng nodded and asked, "Wen'er, what time is it now?"
Li Wen'er looked at her watch and said, "It's 10 pm."
"So late? You should hurry back to school. Don't stay here."
Li Wen'er laughed, "The school dorms close at 9 pm. I can't go back now."
"What should we do?" Wang Feng asked anxiously.
Li Wen'er said, "There's another bed next to it, but it's not occupied yet. I've already told the nurse I can sleep there tonight. Don't worry."
Wang Feng sighed and said, "Okay. That's all for today. Make sure you go home early tomorrow."
"Okay," Li Wen'er nodded.
At this moment, Wang Feng felt his mouth was dry, and his throat felt like it was on fire, so he said again, "Wen'er, get me a glass of water."
Li Wen'er shook her head and said, "No, I can't. The doctor said I can't drink water for 12 hours. Even if I do drink water, I have to wait until I pass gas."
"Pass gas?" Wang Feng was taken aback.
Li Wen'er blushed and said, "You mean, fart."
"Oh..." Wang Feng was a little embarrassed and paused for a moment before saying, "You've really gone through a lot."
"Why are you saying this? Besides, you got injured because of me..." At this point, Li Wen'er's eyes reddened.
“Protecting you is the right thing to do,” Wang Feng said. “Besides, don’t worry about this.”
“I’m fine,” Li Wen’er smiled. “Brother Feng, get some rest. You’ll recover faster if you rest well. You just finished your IV drip today, and I heard you have five more to do tomorrow.”
Wang Feng nodded, knowing that Wen’er must have done a lot for him during his coma before and after the surgery.
What Wang Feng didn’t expect was that Li Wen’er not only did a lot, but also saw a lot.
When Wang Feng was wheeled out of the operating room and taken to the ward, the nurse inserted a catheter for him, and Li Wen’er stood by, completely unprepared to see everything. It was the first time she had ever seen a male body, so suddenly, without any mental preparation. Thinking about it now still makes her blush.
At this moment, the ward door suddenly opened, and a nurse in her thirties walked in.
“Sister Zhang,” Li Wen’er called out.
"It's nothing," the nurse said. "I came to check on him."
Li Wen'er said gratefully, "Thank you so much."
"I heard from the doctor that the surgery was quite successful, so you don't need to worry." Sister Zhang nodded to Wang Feng again, lifted his blanket, took out a tube, and pressed it a few times.
"What's this?" Wang Feng asked.
"This is the anesthetic the doctor gave you during the surgery. The dosage is very small. If the wound hurts a lot, pressing it will relieve the pain," Sister Zhang explained.
Wang Feng was puzzled: "But I don't hurt much now, why are you pressing it..."
Sister Zhang covered him with the blanket and said again, "The wound is bandaged very well. If you need anything, just let me know." After saying that, she turned and left.
Seeing her leave the ward, Li Wen'er said, "She's Sister Zhang from the emergency room. She's the one who received you when you first came in. Sister Zhang is very nice and very welcoming."
"Oh." Wang Feng nodded, feeling dizzy, probably from the anesthesia taking effect. He told Li Wen'er to go and rest, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
Chapter Twenty: Human Flesh Pile
When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.
Li Wen'er was sitting on a chair by the bed. Seeing that he was awake, she asked anxiously, "Brother Feng is awake? How are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?"
Wang Feng said, "I'm fine, why?"
"Nothing..." Li Wen'er said.
Wang Feng sensed that she seemed preoccupied. He touched the wound on his waist, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's much better indeed. The wound doesn't hurt as much as yesterday, and I feel better overall."
Li Wen'er seemed visibly relieved and said, "That's good."
Wang Feng pressed her, "What's wrong?"
Li Wen'er simply shook her head and said, "Nothing."
Seeing that he couldn't get any answers, Wang Feng didn't dwell on it, assuming it was just from lack of sleep and stress.
Li Wen'er had indeed slept poorly because she had encountered a strange incident the previous night.
She had suddenly woken up, opened her eyes, and in the light of the ward's nightlight, saw Sister Zhang squatting beside Wang Feng's bed, the blanket lifted, making strange rustling sounds. Half-asleep, Li Wen'er assumed Sister Zhang had come to check on her, so she lifted the blanket and sat up.
Sister Zhang heard the sound, turned around, and seemed somewhat flustered. She quickly covered herself with the blanket and said, "I'm just checking on you. Go back to sleep." With that, she stood up and hurriedly left.
Seeing that she had left, Li Wen'er didn't think much of it and fell back asleep on the bed.
Actually, this Sister Zhang, in her thirties, was in her prime sexually active, but because her husband was often away on business trips, she hadn't received any sexual stimulation. When Wang Feng was brought to the hospital, the first thing he did was undergo necessary pre-operative cleaning in the emergency room, which she was in charge of, such as washing his body and shaving his pubic hair. When she saw Wang Feng's clean penis, she immediately took a liking to it and kept thinking about it all day. That evening, after administering several doses of anesthesia to Wang Feng, she took advantage of her night shift to sneak over, squatted by the bed, pulled down Wang Feng's pants, removed the catheter, and began to masturbate his penis while simultaneously rubbing her own genitals with her other hand. Just as she was enjoying herself, she suddenly heard Li Wen'er wake up and get up, which startled her. She quickly covered herself and left, forgetting to reinsert the catheter.
Li Wen'er woke up suddenly after a while. Remembering Zhang Jie's strange behavior, she felt increasingly uneasy. She got up and went to Wang Feng's bedside, looking around, feeling something was amiss. Upon closer inspection, she was shocked to find the catheter lying crookedly beside the bed, seemingly not inserted at all. Li Wen'er panicked and ran to the nurses' station.
The nurse followed her to the ward, lifted Wang Feng's blanket, and saw that his pants were soaked with urine.
The nurse picked up the catheter, skillfully pinched Wang Feng's penis, and reinserted the tube. She then said to Li Wen'er, "These pants are unwearable. Come with me and get a clean set."
Li Wen'er went to the nurses' station and got a new set of hospital clothes. Seeing that the nurse didn't seem inclined to go back to the ward to help her change, she had to bring them back herself. Standing before Wang Feng's bed for a long time, she finally suppressed her embarrassment and carefully pulled down his wet pants, putting on a new pair. During the process, she inevitably bumped into Wang Feng's penis, which made her blush deeply.
After she finished and covered Wang Feng with the blanket again, she realized that she was covered in sweat from nervousness. Looking at the time, it was only 4 a.m. She lay back down on the bed, but tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, her mind filled with wild thoughts.
"What a strange thing. Why would such a gentle and polite person like Brother Feng have such a strange thing growing there? Will it be troublesome to have it there? It won't be convenient to ride a bicycle there, it will hurt, right? The nurses seemed to be used to it, and they weren't embarrassed when they touched it. Have they seen it a lot? Do all men have something like this...? I have to be strong and take good care of Brother Feng... What was Sister Zhang doing just now..." Lost
in these thoughts, she felt a burning sensation all over her body and some discomfort in her groin. She reached in and touched it, and felt some wet liquid, which startled her. She thought she had started her period, so she held her hand up to the light of the night lamp to look at it, but it wasn't bloody, which reassured her slightly. She tossed and turned until dawn before finally falling into a deep sleep.
So, the next morning, as soon as Wang Feng woke up, she hurriedly asked how he was doing. Hearing that he was much better, and realizing that Sister Zhang's strange behavior the night before hadn't affected him, she was relieved.
Wang Feng then asked Wen'er to go back to school.
Li Wen'er shook her head repeatedly, saying, "It's summer vacation now, there's nothing to do at school, so it's better to stay here and take care of you until you're discharged."
Seeing her firm attitude, and knowing that his wound was on his back and he couldn't exert himself for the time being, and that he did need someone to look after him, Wang Feng didn't insist anymore.
During the day, he watched Li Wen'er busily supervising the IV drip and emptying the urine, looking quite adept at it.
In the evening, Wang Feng finally passed gas and quickly asked Li Wen'er to pour him a glass of water, which finally relieved his thirst. But a little while later, he felt a churning in his stomach, a very uncomfortable feeling of bloating.
Seeing that Wang Feng's expression had changed, Li Wen'er asked, "What's wrong? Is your wound hurting again?"
Wang Feng shook his head, hesitating to speak.
Seeing that he wouldn't answer, Li Wen'er became anxious and stood up to find a doctor.
Wang Feng quickly waved her back, smiling wryly, "My stomach is bloated, I need to poop."
Li Wen'er blushed slightly and asked softly, "I wonder if I can go to the toilet now?"
Wang Feng shook his head, "I can't use my back at all."
“Then I’ll ask the nurse.”
Li Wen’er ran out and came back a while later, saying, “The nurse told you to bear with it and check on the wound healing tomorrow.”
Wang Feng had no choice but to endure it, but the longer he endured, the stronger the feeling became. He had to ask Li Wen’er again, “What should I do if I can’t hold it in?”
Li Wen’er came back and told Wang Feng, “You can go to the toilet, just don’t tear the stitches.”
Wang Feng had Wen’er push him off the bed, carrying the urine bag in one hand, and she helped him slowly into the toilet, sitting on the toilet seat. Then she waited for him outside the bathroom.
He sat on the toilet for a long time, but he couldn’t urinate. He had to call Li Wen’er back in, saying, “I can’t push. Let me go back.”
Li Wen’er saw that his face was turning blue from holding it in, so she said, “Wait!” and ran out again. She returned after a while, holding a small, long-necked, transparent plastic medicine bottle in one hand and a rubber glove in the other. She said to Wang Feng, "The nurse said we need this."
Wang Feng recognized the medicine; it was an enema. It needed to be injected into the anus for lubrication. However, he couldn't administer the medication himself in his current state, so he asked, "Where's the nurse?"
Li Wen'er replied, "The nurse was supposed to come, but a patient in another ward had a problem, and they were too busy to come… Let me help you…"
Wang Feng shook his head repeatedly, saying, "How can I?"
Li Wen'er immediately became anxious, saying, "Oh dear, you're a patient now, why think so much?" Ignoring Wang Feng's objections, she took scissors, cut open the bottle cap, and then made him lift his buttocks.
Wang Feng was already struggling to hold it in, so he had no choice but to cooperate and stick his buttocks out.
Li Wen'er squatted beside him, carefully inserting the neck of the enema into his anus, and then squeezed all the liquid from the bottle in.
Wang Feng sat back down on the toilet. After a while, he said helplessly, "Still can't get it out."
Li Wen'er put on rubber gloves, squatted down again, and reached between Wang Feng's legs.
Because he hadn't defecated for a long time, a large lump of feces was stuck inside, making his anus bulge. Wang Feng felt her fingers first touch around his anus, then slowly pry out the exposed part of the feces.
After only a few prying motions, a "whoosh" sounded, and the feces poured out, emitting a foul odor, but his stomach felt a sense of relief.
Li Wen'er carefully withdrew her hand, avoiding touching Wang Feng's body with her soiled gloves, then took them off and threw them into the nearby trash can.
Wang Feng had never experienced such an embarrassing situation before. His face flushed red as he said, "Wen'er, I'm so sorry to have made you do such a dirty thing."
Li Wen'er laughed and said, "You're a patient, it's only right that I take care of you. Are you feeling better now?"
Wang Feng nodded and sighed, "Finally, I feel better."
After defecating, Wang Feng, with Li Wen'er's help, returned to his bed and lay down again. This ordeal had exhausted him, and he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.
As he slept, he suddenly felt someone shaking his shoulder. Opening his eyes, he saw Li Wen'er standing beside him with a glass of water. She said, "Sister Zhang just came. She told you to take your medicine before you sleep."
"What medicine?" Wang Feng mumbled. He took the two white pills that Li Wen'er handed him, put them in his mouth, and swallowed them with a sip of water.
Soon, drowsiness overcame him, and he fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, it was another morning. Wang Feng was puzzled: "Why am I so sleepy?"
"Brother Feng, you're awake?"
Wang Feng turned his head and saw Li Wen'er sitting in the chair next to him, looking at him anxiously. "How are you feeling today?" Wang
Feng replied, "I'm fine."
"Do you feel any discomfort?" Li Wen'er pressed. Wang
Feng thought for a moment and said, "No."
Li Wen'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
It turned out that after helping Wang Feng to sleep yesterday, Li Wen'er picked up a broom and quickly cleaned the ward. Just as she was about to rest, the door suddenly opened, and she saw it was Sister Zhang. Li Wen'er immediately felt a little guilty, fearing that Sister Zhang had come because she had seen something she shouldn't have last night.
Sister Zhang, however, looked casual and handed her two packets of medicine, saying, "There's a bit of the flu going around lately. This medicine is for prevention. You and the patient should both take it before bed."
Li Wen'er hesitated, saying, "But he's already asleep."
"Wake him up, let him take it, and then he can sleep," Sister Zhang said decisively.
"Okay," Li Wen'er said helplessly.
Sister Zhang nodded and left.
Li Wen'er turned around and shook Wang Feng awake, making him take a few small white pills from a bag. Then she continued cleaning the room. When she finished, she turned to look at Wang Feng and saw that he had fallen asleep on the bed again.
Li Wen'er tucked Wang Feng in and lay down on the bed fully clothed. Taking care of Wang Feng and helping him with his bowel movement that day gave her a sense of accomplishment, and she was so excited that she couldn't sleep. Suddenly, she remembered when she was helping him with his bowel movement, his two testicles were resting on her wrist, warm and soft, and the short, sausage-like thing on top of them swayed quite interestingly. She had been squatting there, and that thing was so close, she could see it clearly, and it didn't seem so strange anymore. Instead, she found it quite amusing and wanted to touch it.
Thinking about this, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't taken the medicine Sister Zhang had brought, but she was too tired to get up, and soon fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Li Wen'er was awakened again by a sound. The moment Li Wen'er opened her eyes, she saw Sister Zhang squatting in front of Wang Feng's bed again. This time, however, she had her entire head buried between his legs, making "slurping" sounds. Li Wen'er looked closely and was surprised to find that Sister Zhang was actually sucking on the sausage-like thing between Wang Feng's legs. Unlike the limp thing she had seen during the day, it now appeared thick and long, and Sister Zhang could only take in about half of it.
"What is she doing?" Li Wen'er wondered. Even if she didn't understand, she knew that Sister Zhang's behavior had nothing to do with treatment. She didn't dare to breathe loudly and secretly watched from under the covers.
She saw Sister Zhang suck on it for a while, then spit it out and quickly stroke it up and down with her hand. Then she stood up and quietly took off her pants. Then, naked, she climbed onto the hospital bed, straddled Wang Feng's groin, and slowly sat down, grasping his thick, hard penis. She then lifted her buttocks and began to move rapidly up and down, emitting low, suppressed moans.
After a long time, she finally stopped. She rolled off the bed, squatted to the side, and sucked on his thick penis for a while before putting her pants back on, covering herself with the blanket, and quietly leaving.
Li Wen'er waited under the covers for a while, but Zhang Jie didn't return. She then mustered her courage, got up, and went to Wang Feng's bedside. She gently nudged him, but he didn't wake up. Lifting the blanket, she saw that the catheter was indeed not in its original position. She sighed softly, picked up the catheter, and, imitating the nurse, pinched the tip of his penis and carefully reinserted the catheter. She then returned to her own bed and went back to sleep.
The next morning, when Wang Feng woke up, Li Wen'er repeatedly asked him how he was feeling. Seeing that he was still perfectly fine, Li Wen'er felt frustrated, realizing she simply couldn't understand what Sister Zhang was doing.
A while later, the doctor came to check on him and, seeing that Wang Feng was recovering well, instructed the nurse to remove the urine bag.
Wang Feng did have a slightly unusual feeling; his foreskin hurt a bit, almost like he'd had sex with his penis. He assumed it was just from not being used to the catheter and didn't think much of it. Now that the urinary bag was removed, he felt much better, like a weight had been lifted. He
continued receiving IV drips during the day, and in the afternoon, two nurses came to change the bandages on his back.
During this time, Xia Shaoying called from overseas. Wang Feng, afraid of worrying her, naturally didn't tell her about his hospitalization, only saying everything was fine and telling her to take care of herself and watch her diet.
Then, two police officers from the police station came to take Wang Feng's statement, praising his bravery. When
Wang Feng asked about the situation, the police said, "According to the clues, this person has already fled Nanshi and is now a wanted fugitive. It's probably only a matter of time before he's brought to justice, so you don't need to worry."
After the police left, Wang Feng lay in his hospital bed, pondering the matter. He felt that Li Wen'er's elementary school math teacher's appearance was too sudden, and he couldn't understand why he would follow Wen'er. Could it be related to what he had done online that time? Had this person noticed something? Logically, if he had truly discovered that Wang Feng had caused him losses through hacking, he should have come directly to him, not to Wen'er.
Actually, Wang Feng's analysis was quite accurate. It turned out that after Wang Feng hacked his computer and posted some sensitive content on some well-known websites and forums, the math teacher's IP address had indeed come under the radar of the cyber police. When the police arrived at his house with a search warrant, they found the unfortunate man engaged in a nude video chat on a pornographic website, resulting in a fifteen-day administrative detention. Although not a serious crime, a teacher doing such a thing directly led to his expulsion from school.
Afterwards, this person suspected someone was framing him and hadn't found a job for several years, wandering the streets. He happened to see Li Wen'er going to Wang Feng's house that day, so he followed her and hid downstairs. When Li Wen'er came out, he followed her out again. When he stopped Li Wen'er, he didn't intend to do anything, but Wang Feng rushed over and punched him. Instinctively, he pulled out the dagger he always carried and stabbed him, then fled Nanshi in a panic that very night.
After thinking about it for a long time and not understanding why, Wang Feng decided to put the matter behind him. Anyway, this person was already wanted online, a pariah, and would never appear in Nanshi again.
Before he knew it, evening had arrived. Li Wen'er brought his hospital meal, helped Wang Feng sit up and eat, and then Sister Zhang brought him some pills.
These pills were actually sleeping pills. Ever since Sister Zhang gave Wang Feng sleeping pills the night before and took advantage of his deep sleep to have sex with him, she had become obsessed and decided to do it every night while he was in the hospital.
Wang Feng lay in the hospital for a week, sleeping soundly until dawn every night. Every night, Sister Zhang used him as a human sex toy to satisfy her desires.
Li Wen'er had long suspected the efficacy of the pills Zhang Jie had given her, and hadn't taken them at all. Instead, whenever Zhang Jie came to perform her services, she would hide under the covers and watch with great interest.
Chapter Twenty-One: The Hangover.
On the eighth day, Wang Feng was finally discharged from the hospital. Li Wen'er took him home and then returned to school.
Wang Feng was naturally healthy, and after resting at home for two weeks, his wound had completely healed.
After having his stitches removed at the hospital that day, he thought about how he had spent almost the entire past two weeks in bed, feeling it was a real waste. So he contacted classmates who hadn't yet returned home for summer vacation and arranged to play a friendly match with students from the School of Media Studies at the school's stadium that afternoon.
He hadn't told anyone about his hospitalization, and his classmates were unaware of it. When they gathered, they asked why they hadn't been able to contact him recently, and Wang Feng simply said he had gone back to his hometown.
Previously, as the captain of the football team, Wang Feng had always played forward, but now that he had just recovered, he didn't dare to exercise too much. So he switched to defense and directed his teammates in the match. The game went smoothly, and they ultimately won 5-1.
Wang Feng, drenched in sweat and thoroughly enjoying himself, went to a small restaurant for dinner with his teammates after the match, chatting and laughing. A post-match dinner was a long-standing tradition for them.
The eleven of them sat together, creating a lively atmosphere. When the food and drinks arrived, everyone jokingly urged Wang Feng to drink three glasses first.
Wang Feng repeatedly said, "I can't drink, everyone already knows that."
The others said, "It was fine before, but this time you absolutely have to drink. You suddenly disappeared for over half a month without a word; as captain, you seriously neglected your duty. You absolutely have to punish yourself with three glasses."
Unable to refuse, Wang Feng reluctantly pinched his nose and downed two glasses. He couldn't drink any more until the third glass, at which point everyone let him go.
Then they ate and chatted. Wang Feng's head was already spinning, so he sat quietly to the side, eating and listening to their conversation.
In high school, his classmates' topics were all about the college entrance exam, but in college, their conversations revolved around women.
It was nothing more than which college or department had the prettiest girls, which one had been voted the most beautiful girl in the department, or who was dating whom—the more they talked, the more excited they became.
Speaking of the recently defeated School of Media, one student remarked, "The School of Media's sports team is terrible, but the girls are all incredibly beautiful. Take so-and-so, for example, as the School's beauty queen, she's definitely one of H University's top ten beauties."
Before he could finish, another scoffed, "What year's almanac are you talking about? The School's beauty queen isn't her anymore; it's a beauty from the Advertising Department who just enrolled last year!"
"Who is it?" everyone asked.
The first student proudly declared, "A friend of mine works in the School of Media, so he knows her very well. Her name is Xia Shaoying!"
Wang Feng was taken aback. "When did Shaoying become the beauty queen? I've never heard her mention it."
"Hahahaha..." Suddenly, someone laughed loudly, "You're all just hearing rumors, but I've seen her with my own eyes. She's truly stunning, and most importantly, she has an amazing figure, with a perfect bust and butt..."
Everyone looked over and saw Wu Di, Wang Feng's roommate. This guy was quite lewd, had watched countless pornographic films, and claimed to have hundreds of gigabytes of Japanese adult films on his computer. However, he was short and stocky, so his classmates nicknamed him "Wu Dalang" (a character from a popular Chinese TV series).
"Wu Dalang, your aesthetic sense is questionable," one classmate laughed.
"What?" Wu Di blushed and said, "It's not just me saying she's pretty. I think with her assets, she's easily in the top three among all the beauties at H University."
Hearing Wu Di's high praise, everyone became interested and asked, "Is her bust full?", "How perky is her butt?", "Does she have a boyfriend?" and so on.
"Boyfriend? I haven't heard of one. This beauty is from the city and goes home on weekends. She lives a low-key life, so we don't have many opportunities," Wu Di shook his head.
Listening to their lively discussion, Wang Feng wondered, "Shao Ying wasn't particularly outstanding in middle school, how did she become so exceptional in university?"
It's understandable why Wang Feng thought this way. In fact, both Xia Shao Ying and Qin Hairong were among the few girls in middle school who excelled in appearance, figure, and academics. Unfortunately, the first girl Wang Feng met at school was Yuan Ziyi. With Yuan Ziyi's beauty and talent, she naturally surpassed Xia Shaoying and Qin Hairong. Furthermore, as the best high school in the province, the competition at No. 1 High School was fierce, with grades being the sole measure of success. Therefore, they didn't seem particularly special. However, after Xia Shaoying entered the School of Media Studies, the standards changed. Coupled with a year of happiness in love, she became more confident, resulting in the transformation from an ugly duckling to a swan.
"Going home on weekends? Where does she live?" someone asked.
Wu Di shook his head, indicating he didn't know.
Wang Feng thought to himself, "She goes home every week."
Then Wu Di suddenly grinned slyly, "From what I've observed, this beauty has definitely been 'nurtured' by a man."
"You can tell that? You're kidding." Everyone scoffed.
"How could she have such a great figure if she hadn't been 'nurtured'?" Wu Di exclaimed, "I'm known for my discerning eye, not my judgment! How could I be wrong? Her breasts are so full, it's impossible she hasn't been fondled, and those legs..."
Although Wang Feng and Xia Shaoying had been together for over a year, their relationship remained unknown due to their unassuming personalities. At first, Wang Feng was happy to hear everyone praising his girlfriend's beauty, but as the conversation delved into the details, he finally couldn't take it anymore. So he raised his glass, interrupting Wu Di, "Come on, everyone, cheers!"
Everyone toasted.
After sitting down again, the conversation, as expected, didn't continue. However, Wang Feng once again became the target of everyone's urging to drink, with each saying, "It's rare for Brother Feng to be so willing to drink; you must drink well tonight."
Towards the end, Wang Feng said, "I can't drink anymore."
One of them glared at him and said, "You drank the drinks offered by so-and-so, but you won't drink the ones I offer? Is that disrespecting your brother?"
Wang Feng had no choice but to continue drinking, but he drank more and more, eventually losing all sense of how many drinks he had had. He could barely sit up straight. With his last shred of sanity, he paid the bill, and everyone started clamoring to go to karaoke.
Wang Feng said he had something to do at home, escaped their entanglement, and slowly walked home alone.
On the way home, Wang Feng felt for the first time how long the journey was. His legs felt weak, as if he were walking on cotton, and he had to lean against the roadside to rest every ten steps or so. The contents of his stomach kept refluxing, almost reaching his throat.
When he was barely halfway home, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore, squatted under a tree, and vomited with a "whoosh," tears streaming down his face.
After vomiting, he felt a little more awake, so he continued walking. After a while, he felt he couldn't go on anymore and squatted under a tree to vomit again.
Just when he was despairing and thought he might never make it home that night, someone suddenly helped him up, and a voice seemed to come from afar: "Are you drunk?" Then he knew nothing more.
The person who helped him was Li Wen'er. It turned out that Wen'er's mother had come back to visit her for a while and was returning to Shanghai, so she went back to her school dormitory.
When she was almost at the school, she saw a figure staggering and swaying ahead, clearly drunk. She wanted to stay away, but then she thought the figure looked a lot like Feng-gege. She got closer and looked more closely, and sure enough, it was him. She hurriedly ran up to help him.
Seeing Wang Feng so drunk, Li Wen'er couldn't help but complain, "Feng-gege! You just got better, why are you drinking?"
Wang Feng looked at her with blurry eyes and just chuckled, clearly very drunk.
Li Wen'er shook her head helplessly, helping and pulling him back home. Finally, with all her might, she managed to lay him down on the bed.
Having grown accustomed to caring for him in the hospital, she took off his coat, straightened his body, and covered him with a blanket. Sweating profusely, she sat down to rest.
Li Wen'er grew up without a father, and when Wang Feng entered her life, she unconsciously came to regard him as a father or brother—a trust and attachment that defied reason. At the age of blossoming romance, her heart secretly belonged to him. Since
Wang Feng was injured and hospitalized while saving her, she had done everything a close relative could do for him during his hospital stay, from urination to bowel movements. Although exhausted, she felt mostly gratified, even hoping he could stay in bed and be cared for by her for the rest of his life. When Wang Feng recovered and was discharged, she was happy, but the thought of never having such an opportunity to care for him so intimately filled her with melancholy.
Over the past year, Wang Feng and Xia Shaoying hadn't kept their living together a secret from her, and she had occasionally witnessed their unintentional displays of affection. Coupled with what she'd inadvertently witnessed at the hospital—something Zhang Jie was secretly doing—though she didn't fully understand, she knew it was a very intimate act between a man and a woman, and she felt even more aggrieved. She thought, "If they can do it, why can't I? I've known Feng-gege for a while now." She just wanted to grow up quickly, not thinking much about what it would be like after that.
Now, sitting to rest, seeing Wang Feng lying there motionless, fast asleep, she suddenly felt a surge of desire and decided to take this opportunity to try it herself.
She called his name, but received no response. She shook his shoulder, but he still didn't wake up. Relieved, she pulled back the covers and pulled down his underwear. She saw his muscular genitals limp and drooping to one side, his testicles shrunken and wrinkled underneath.
She remembered how Zhang Jie had seemed to enjoy what she was doing at the hospital. She held the penis in her hand, licked it with her tongue, and then put it in her mouth.
"It doesn't seem to have much taste," Li Wen'er thought.
She spat it out, held it in her hand, and tried rubbing it up and down. After a while, she was pleasantly surprised to see that it had indeed become hard, thick, and long.
Li Wen'er thought for a moment, then finally mustered up her courage, took off her school uniform and neatly folded it at the foot of the bed, then took off her underwear and placed it on top. Imitating what Sister Zhang had done before, she rolled over and straddled him, holding the penis in her hand and aiming it at her crotch.
Before, she had never understood where Sister Zhang had put the penis, and now, even in this position, she still had no clue.
Just as she was about to sit down but dared not, the tip of the penis touched her clitoris, and the electric shock-like sensation almost made her lose her balance. Overjoyed, thinking he had finally found the right spot, he carefully rubbed the penis against his clitoris, rubbing it for a while until he involuntarily let out soft moans of pleasure.
Little did Li Wen'er know that at the hospital, Sister Zhang had given Wang Feng a large dose of sleeping pills, so he wouldn't wake up no matter what she did. Now he was just drunk, a completely different situation. Plus, he had vomited most of the alcohol, so he wasn't deeply intoxicated. Therefore, Wang Feng could vaguely sense what she was doing. Under the influence of alcohol, he naturally assumed that Xia Shaoying had returned from abroad and was teasing him. His head felt like it was filled with lead; he wouldn't move a finger and let her do as she pleased.
As Li Wen'er rubbed the penis back and forth inside her vagina, Wang Feng began to feel dissatisfied with Xia Shaoying's teasing yet refusal to let him penetrate, giving him pleasure. He mumbled drowsily, "Naughty..."
Li Wen'er was startled and stopped to observe, seeing that Wang Feng's eyes were closed and he seemed not to be awake.
"Maybe he's talking in his sleep?" Li Wen'er thought. Since the rubbing felt good, she didn't want to stop, so she continued rubbing the penis.
This time, Wang Feng finally couldn't resist. Suddenly, he reached out and lifted her buttocks, thrusting his hips forward. With a "plop," his penis plunged into her vagina.
Li Wen'er was caught off guard, feeling a tearing pain in her lower body. She cried out in pain, realizing she had made a terrible mistake, and tried to pull the penis out.
But Wang Feng, still holding her buttocks, thrust again, and the penis that had just withdrawn halfway was deeply inserted again.
Repeating this several times, Wang Feng's movements became increasingly rapid. Li Wen'er, on top, was like a small boat on a stormy sea, bobbing up and down with the raging waves. Each thrust was a sharp pain; Li Wen'er cried out in agony, tears and snot streaming down her face.
Then Wang Feng grabbed her body, flipped her over, and pinned her beneath him, continuing his forceful thrusts.
Li Wen'er tried to struggle, but her frail body was no match for him; she struggled only briefly before being firmly pinned down, unable to move.
After what seemed like an eternity, a low groan escaped his lips, followed by a burning pain as Wang Feng ejaculated inside her.
He then lay motionless on top of her, eventually falling asleep and snoring.
Li Wen'er, filled with terror and grievance, used her last strength to push Wang Feng off her. Trembling and weeping, she frantically searched for her underwear, trying to put on her school uniform, but her body felt utterly broken. She collapsed onto the bed, curled up, and drifted off to sleep, sobbing.
Chapter Twenty-Two: How Could This Be?
The next day, Wang Feng awoke from his hangover. Half-asleep, he remembered making love wildly with Xia Shaoying the previous night. Then he realized there were still two months left; how could she suddenly return? Who had he slept with last night? A sudden realization jolted him awake. He sat bolt upright and turned to look. On the other side of the pillow, under the covers, lay a petite body with long, flowing hair and what appeared to be tear stains on her fair face.
It was Li Wen'er! Wang Feng was utterly shocked, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, chilling him to the bone. Still clinging to a sliver of hope, he gently lifted the blanket covering her. She was only wearing a pink tank top and white underwear, the edge of which was clearly stained with blood. On the inside of her thigh, he could see a scabbed bloodstain.
At that moment, Wang Feng felt like dying. He could only imagine the agony this delicate body had endured the previous night.
At that moment, Li Wen'er also woke up. Opening her eyes, she saw Wang Feng looking at her with a mixture of panic, pain, and concern. Knowing that her gentle and rational brother Feng had returned, she released all her pent-up grievances, her little mouth trembling, and she burst into tears.
"Wen'er, Wen'er!" Wang Feng cried out, his heart aching as he pulled her into his arms. "This... how could this happen?" He grabbed a pillowcase and wiped away her tears, which fell like beads from a broken string, only increasing with each wipe.
"Brother Feng... it hurts..." Li Wen'er sobbed softly, clinging tightly to Wang Feng.
Wang Feng immediately realized a more serious problem and quickly looked down at her lower body, reaching out to try and pull down her panties to see how severe her injury was.
Li Wen'er flinched in shock.
Wang Feng comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you anymore. Let your brother see."
Li Wen'er slowly relaxed her tense body. Wang Feng pulled down her panties, but halfway down, the dried blood clots stuck to her skin caused a sharp pain as he gently pulled on her genitals, eliciting a cry of pain.
Wang Feng immediately stopped. After thinking for a moment, he jumped out of bed, ran to the bathroom, fetched a basin of hot water, and found a soft towel. He brought it into the bedroom, soaked the towel, and applied it to her crotch. Once the blood clots on her underwear had melted, he slowly removed it.
He saw blood clots mixed with semen stains, stuck together with sparse pubic hair, a complete mess.
Ignoring his heartache, Wang Feng fetched another basin of hot water, rinsed the towel again, and carefully cleaned away all the filth.
Upon closer inspection, he saw that her vulva was red and swollen from the violent act the previous night, especially the vaginal area, which was swollen beyond recognition. The only saving grace was that there were no visible tears.
It turned out that Li Wen'er had already moistened her vagina with vaginal lubrication from clitoral stimulation the previous night, so Wang Feng's rough penetration, aside from breaking her hymen and causing some bleeding, hadn't caused her any further harm.
Wang Feng soaked the towel until it was half-dry and applied it to her crotch, reheating it as needed. After applying the compress several times, it seemed to be effective; the swelling had subsided slightly.
Li Wen'er sat with her legs spread, leaning against the pillow. At first, she didn't think much of it when she saw Wang Feng bustling around. But when she saw him peering at her crotch, she suddenly felt incredibly ashamed that her position exposed her private parts so clearly. Her face burned, and she felt weak and unable to sit still.
Wang Feng looked up and saw her flushed face. Knowing how embarrassing it was, he found a pair of soft underwear belonging to Xia Shaoying and carefully helped her put them on. He then told her to lie down while he went downstairs to buy breakfast and brought it directly to her bed.
After breakfast, seeing that she was gradually feeling better, he asked about the previous night.
Li Wen'er dared not say that she had acted on impulse and ended up getting burned. She only said that on her way home, she happened to see him staggering home drunk, so she helped him home. After moving him to the bed…
Li Wen'er didn't continue, but Wang Feng was filled with shame. There was no need to ask for more details; anyone could guess what happened next. But he was a responsible person, and since things had come to this, he could only face it honestly. So he said, “Wen'er, although I acted impulsively while drunk this time, I still hurt you. Rest here and recover. I'll take you home and tell your mother. Whatever the outcome, I'll accept it.”
“What?” Li Wen'er exclaimed in shock, “Brother Feng is going to tell my mother? Please don't tell my mother!”
“I must tell your mother,” Wang Feng said seriously.
“Why? Please, don't tell my mother!” Li Wen'er cried again, tears welling up in her eyes.
Wang Feng smiled bitterly, “You're still too young; there are some things you don't understand. Your mother is your legal guardian; she has the right to know about this and make the right judgment.” Wang
Feng had more to say, because Wen'er was only 16 years old, and his actions last night had actually violated the law. He planned to tell Wen'er's mother what had happened before turning himself in at the police station.
Li Wen'er, however, was already crying uncontrollably, clutching Wang Feng's sleeve and pleading.
Wang Feng reconsidered: once she recovered, she could go see Wen'er's mother directly; why tell her? This inexplicably made her cry again. So, he coaxed and lied, promising not to tell her mother. Only after she swore an oath that it was their secret did Li Wen'er feel relieved.
Afterwards, Wang Feng sat by the bed and chatted with her. He prepared lunch but wouldn't let her get out of bed, moving a small table to the bed so she could eat sitting up. In the afternoon, after she took a nap, he checked her again and found that although the area around her vagina was still red, the swelling had subsided. After dinner, when he asked her about the situation, she said it didn't hurt anymore.
That evening, when Wang Feng went to rest on the sofa in the living room, Li Wen'er grabbed his clothes, saying she was afraid to sleep alone. Wang Feng had no choice but to lie down on the bed as well, thinking he'd get her to sleep first. Soon, Li Wen'er snuggled into his arms like a kitten, and Wang Feng, not wanting to push her away, pulled her into his embrace. They fell asleep like that
, embracing each other. The next morning, Li Wen'er woke up first, finding Wang Feng's arm still around her, her head buried in his arm, their position almost unchanged throughout the night. She slipped her hand inside her underwear and touched her groin; the pain was completely gone. Remembering Wang Feng's drunken brutality the night before, she still felt a lingering fear, but then, thinking of his meticulous care the day before, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
Then, Li Wen'er felt something hard pressing against her lower abdomen. Reaching down, she found it was Wang Feng's penis pressing against her.
Wang Feng, young and vigorous, experienced morning erections every day. He had slept in his underwear last night, but being used to sleeping naked, he unconsciously pulled it off and kicked it to his feet.
Li Wen'er, unaware of this, assumed Wang Feng was awake and deliberately pressed it against her groin, blushing instantly, but then mustered her courage and grabbed his penis in her hand.
Only then did Wang Feng wake up, realizing his penis was being held by Li Wen'er, and exclaimed, "Wen'er..."
Li Wen'er raised her blushing face and looked at him softly, saying, "Brother Feng... if you were gentler, wouldn't it hurt less than last time?"
"Wen'er..." Wang Feng tried to keep his voice serious. But her hand, which was holding his penis, suddenly began to rub it up and down, and a surge of lust rose from his lower abdomen.
"Wen'er... don't do this..." Wang Feng said, suppressing his agitation.
Li Wen'er thought he was afraid of hurting her again, so she said, "It doesn't hurt at all anymore, it's completely healed. Feel it if you don't believe me..." She then spread her legs and pulled his hand inside her underwear.
The underwear belonged to Xia Shaoying and was very loose on her. Wang Feng easily slipped his hand between her legs, pressed it, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Li Wen'er shook her head, feeling the comfort of his warm hand against her skin. Her body grew hot, and she involuntarily pressed her legs together, tightly clamping his hand between them. Her eyes were glazed, and she murmured, "Brother Feng, I...I'm so hot..."
Wang Feng's mouth went dry. He felt the soft body in his arms growing hotter and hotter, knowing she was clearly aroused. He could forgive her drunken indiscretion, but to violate her again while sober would be knowingly committing a crime. But then he thought, once or twice wouldn't make much difference. If his previous roughness left her with psychological trauma, wouldn't that be his fault? Perhaps he should give her another chance, let her know that this kind of thing could be pleasurable.
Wang Feng's thinking was indeed somewhat self-deceptive. Deep down, he secretly hoped that Li Wen'er would take the initiative to confess her love to him. This would change the nature of what he had done the night before, and if handled properly, it might even eliminate the need for her mother to know.
Thinking this, he gently massaged her vulva in his palm. He had seen it clearly yesterday when he cleaned her. Her body wasn't fully developed yet; her pubic hair was sparse and concentrated near her mons pubis, and her vulva was white, tender, and plump—quite adorable.
Wang Feng lowered his head and captured her pink lips in a deep kiss, his tongue venturing into her mouth, gently swirling inside. One hand continued to massage her genitals, while the other lifted her pink tank top, revealing her breasts, which he caressed.
Due to differences in lifestyle and diet, most girls' breasts are fully developed by the age of fifteen or sixteen. Li Wen'er's were no exception; though not as full as those of mature women, they were firm and elastic, with pink nipples playfully pointing upwards, making Wang Feng unable to resist touching them.
Under Wang Feng's caresses, Li Wen'er quickly became breathless and unable to control herself.
"Wen'er," Wang Feng whispered, "Tell me if it hurts or you feel uncomfortable."
"Mmm..." At this moment, Li Wen'er's face and chest were flushed with excitement, and she responded almost inaudibly.
When Wang Feng's penis entered her body again, he was careful not to insert it all the way in, only halfway in, and then slowly thrust in and out.
Li Wen'er hugged his body tightly, trembling and moaning softly.
Because he was afraid that she was still not used to it, after a while, Wang Feng withdrew, only caressing her soft body with his hands, and stopped as her desire slowly faded.
"How was it?" Wang Feng asked.
"It felt so good..." Li Wen'er buried her head in Wang Feng's arms and said shyly.
Chapter Twenty-Three After saving up for a while
, after dinner in the evening, Wang Feng saw that Li Wen'er's body had indeed fully recovered, so he let her go back to school.
Li Wen'er naturally didn't want to leave. Although she had endured immense pain this time, she had finally tasted the sweetness of success after suffering, and how could she miss this opportunity again? So no matter how Wang Feng tried to drive her away, she wouldn't leave. Always passive by nature, she even mustered the courage to hug Wang Feng tightly, wanting him to love her like he had that morning.
At first, Wang Feng struggled and even scolded her harshly. Li Wen'er immediately looked at him with teary eyes and pleaded, "Brother Feng, what did I do wrong? Don't you want me anymore?"
Seeing her tears, Wang Feng's heart immediately softened. How could it be her fault in this situation? He could only coax and persuade her.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Wen'er shyly and proactively reached her hand between his legs, grasping his penis through his clothes. She had discovered that when she touched that penis, he would become excited and find it difficult to refuse to make love to her.
In the end, Wang Feng completely gave up resisting. At first, he intended to just go through the motions, but when his penis entered her body, feeling its warm, slippery wetness, and watching her beautiful, delicate body writhe and moan beneath him, he couldn't control himself and almost lost control in the end. As soon as his penis was pulled out, milky white semen gushed out, shooting streams onto her lower abdomen.
Li Wen'er gasped and looked up in surprise, "Ah... Brother Feng... why did you pee?"
Wang Feng sighed, still enjoying the lingering pleasure, and explained, "This isn't pee, it's semen."
"Semen?"
"Yes, it happens when I feel really good."
Li Wen'er asked, "Then... do you feel good when we do this?"
"Of course." Wang Feng smiled and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Li Wen'er smiled and whispered, "That's great...me too."
Seeing her joyful and shy expression, Wang Feng couldn't resist smearing some semen on his finger and bringing it to her lips, saying, "Try it."
Li Wen'er opened her small mouth and put her semen-covered finger in her mouth, sucking on it.
"What does it taste like?"
Li Wen'er thought for a moment and said, "Salty, and a little sweet."
Sweet? Wang Feng had never tasted semen before, but he had never heard of it being sweet.
"Since it's sweet, why don't you eat it all?" As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Feng regretted it.
He had known Li Wen'er for five years and knew that she was gentle, obedient, and intelligent, and that she was very compliant. He was sure she would do as he said. Sure
enough, Li Wen'er reached out and sucked the semen from her lower abdomen, wrapping it around her finger and eating it all.
"Is it really sweet?" Wang Feng couldn't help but ask.
Li Wen'er nodded affirmatively and hummed in agreement. Seeing Wang Feng's satisfied expression, she asked shyly, "Does Brother Feng like it?"
Watching her consume his semen gave him an indescribable sense of satisfaction and accomplishment; how could he not like it?
Receiving an affirmative answer, Li Wen'er said, "Then I'll consume it every time."
Wang Feng hugged her tightly, unsure what to say.
From then on, Li Wen'er naturally stayed at his place, and Wang Feng felt embarrassed to bring up the topic of her returning to school.
Although they slept together, Wang Feng felt he shouldn't let her indulge in lust too early, so he told her they could only have sex once every three days, otherwise her little bottom would hurt again.
Li Wen'er didn't doubt Wang Feng's words at all. Plus, she was still developing and didn't feel much difference between doing it and not doing it; as long as she could be held in his arms every night, that was enough. But Wang Feng himself suffered, being squeezed into the arms of such a beautiful young woman every night, yet unable to do anything with her—truly a self-inflicted trap.
He finally made it to the third day, only to have her period start...
and with that, he had to wait another five days. Wang Feng, tears welling in his eyes, hid in the bathroom to relieve himself. Looking at the splattered semen, he felt utterly insane...
But her period was also good news, meaning her drunken behavior that day hadn't resulted in pregnancy. If she had gotten pregnant, the world would have collapsed.
After enduring eight days of waiting, Li Wen'er's period finally ended, and Wang Feng decided to celebrate. That evening, he suggested they take a bath together.
Li Wen'er shyly agreed, and seeing him begin to undress, she quickly followed suit. She had only taken her clothes off halfway when she saw him standing naked to the side, watching her with admiring eyes, his erection clearly visible. Although she had seen and touched Wang Feng's body before, and their intimate acts had happened more than once, this was the first time she had shown her body to him under bright lights. She blushed deeply, her body going limp.
Seeing this, Wang Feng chuckled and helped her remove the rest of her clothes, taking her hand and leading her into the bathroom. He turned on the shower, first wetting her body, then applying shower gel. They
bathed for over an hour, scrubbing almost every inch of her skin. Finally, Li Wen'er was so weak she could barely stand. Wang Feng wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her into the bedroom, and placed her on the bed. Without unwrapping the towel, he pressed himself against her, watching her long eyelashes tremble slightly with nervousness, her blushing face, and kissed her tenderly. Then, like peeling a rice dumpling, he slowly unwrapped the towel, revealing her snow-white and delicate body.
Wang Feng once again used his tongue skills, slowly licking from top to bottom, causing her body to twist gently and pant softly. When he licked her crotch, he saw that her wrinkled pink anus was particularly cute. Since he had paid special attention to this area when he washed her body earlier, he used his fingers to dab a little honey from her vulva and smear it on her vulva. He first pressed and gently rubbed it with his fingertips, and when she got used to it, he suddenly stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked it.
This caused Li Wen'er's anus to shrink, her body to tremble, and she cried out in surprise and shame, "Ah... Brother Feng... no..."
Wang Feng raised his head and chuckled, "What's wrong?"
"No there... it's dirty..."
"Our Wen'er smells sweet, how could she be dirty?" Wang Feng laughed. He lowered his head and gently licked her vulva, then suddenly his tongue attacked her anus.
"Ah..." Li Wen'er's body trembled again, her legs involuntarily coming together.
Wang Feng's head was trapped between her legs, and he pretended to be unable to breathe, crying out, "Oh dear, I can't breathe."
Li Wen'er quickly spread her legs apart, but Wang Feng took the opportunity to lick it again.
"Ah..." Li Wen'er exclaimed, her legs trembling, unsure whether to stop or not, her little mouth pouting in grievance, and she cried.
Wang Feng was startled and quickly pulled her into his arms, comforting her gently. Once she calmed down, he stopped teasing her and slowly pushed his penis into her body, feeling its warm, wetness, as he gently began to thrust.
"Brother Feng..." Li Wen'er murmured softly in her dazed state, clinging tightly to Wang Feng's body as if afraid he would suddenly disappear.
It didn't last long; after slightly easing his desire, Wang Feng withdrew his penis, pulled her into his arms, and gently kissed her cheek.
Li Wen'er buried her head shyly in his chest and quietly asked, "Why isn't there any semen this time?"
This made Wang Feng's already softened penis hard again, and he could only say, "That stuff isn't always available; you have to save it up for a while..."
Because he was worried that she was still young and lacked self-control, which might hinder her future studies, Wang Feng tutored her with his first-year high school courses during this period. He also agreed with her that he would give her a test every week. If she didn't do well, as punishment, she wouldn't be able to sleep with him. If she still didn't do well after two weeks, she wouldn't be able to stay at home anymore and would have to go back to school.
Whether it was because the reward and punishment system was too severe, or because she was naturally smart, Li Wen'er learned all the subjects in the first year of high school very quickly and easily. In just over a month, she had actually finished learning the math and English for the first semester of high school, and had also learned most of the remaining important subjects.
This achievement was quite unexpected for Wang Feng, and he couldn't help but think: the current large-class teaching model in primary and secondary schools really cannot meet the individual needs of each student. Knowledge that could be learned quickly is dragged out for a whole semester, which not only stifles students' thirst for knowledge, but also turns all students into exam machines. No wonder the level of education after high school is far behind that of Western countries.
This weekend was the agreed time for the "weekly test". Wang Feng gave Wen'er the test paper he had prepared in advance, while he sat in front of the computer writing a program. He had fallen behind on his progress while hospitalized, but was slowly catching up. If all went well, this project could earn him a five-figure fee.
Just as his mind was filled with code, Li Wen'er finished her test and handed it to him, saying, "Brother Feng, I'm done. Take a look?"
"So fast?" Wang Feng smiled and took the test, carefully checking it. Because she had done very well in previous tests, he was afraid she would become complacent, so he had deliberately increased the number of questions this time, and made some of them slightly more difficult. However, he hadn't expected that after checking each question, there wasn't a single mistake. She
was aiming for a perfect score; what was he going to do? Wang Feng thought, his brow furrowing involuntarily.
Seeing him frown, Li Wen'er immediately became nervous. She thought he was angry because she hadn't done well on the test. "Did you do something wrong?"
Li Wen'er asked cautiously. Wang Feng looked up and smiled, "No, you got a perfect score this time."
Li Wen'er jumped up with joy, then stopped and asked in confusion, "Then why were you frowning just now?"
"Was I frowning?" Wang Feng touched his forehead and smiled, "I was thinking about something else."
"Oh, thinking about how to write a program, right?" Li Wen'er turned her head to look at the screen full of code on the computer screen and said, "It's so complicated, I can't understand it at all."
Wang Feng smiled and let her sit on his lap, closed the current editing interface, opened a new window, and taught her the principles of programming while typing out a few simple lines of code. He clicked compile and execute, and a small program that randomly flashed stars in the darkness was displayed in front of her.
Li Wen'er clapped her hands and exclaimed, "This is so much fun! Brother Feng, I want to learn programming too!"
"Okay," Wang Feng smiled, "Once you've mastered it, you can help me with some of the coding work, and we can earn money together."
"That's great!" Li Wen'er excitedly crossed her arms, her face flushed with anticipation, "We'll earn lots and lots of money together, and then travel to many, many countries. After we've been to all the countries, I'll give you lots and many babies!"
Wang Feng paused, stunned. A question he had deliberately avoided for so long suddenly surfaced: What should he do about his relationship with Wen'er? How would he explain it to her mother in the future? Also, Shao Ying would be back soon; how should he tell her about this? Would she accept it?
"Brother Feng? Brother Feng!" Li Wen'er's voice pulled Wang Feng back to reality.
"Brother Feng, are you unhappy? Why are you frowning again?" Li Wen'er reached out her small hand and gently stroked Wang Feng's forehead, smoothing out his furrowed brows, and asked timidly.
"It's nothing." Wang Feng naturally wouldn't tell her what was on his mind; all these difficulties would be faced by him alone, and had nothing to do with her.
"I don't like the way you frown." Li Wen'er leaned against Wang Feng and whispered, "I will study very hard, and I will make you proud of me."
"I believe you." Wang Feng hugged her soft body and said.
"I will grow up quickly too." Seemingly sensing something, Li Wen'er murmured softly again.
"..."
Chapter Twenty-Four Dream (Final Chapter)
Before they knew it, the day of school's start arrived, and Li Wen'er reluctantly said goodbye to Wang Feng and returned to school.
Wang Feng also took a change of clothes and returned to his dormitory at H University.
Students from all over the country rushed back, excited after not seeing each other for so long. They were busy collecting textbooks, copying timetables, and assisting the school in welcoming new students. This semester, unlike previous semesters which focused on general education courses, several important professional courses were added, taught by renowned professors, making Wang Feng's days quite fulfilling.
A month into the semester, on a Wednesday, the day Xia Shaoying was to return home, Wang Feng didn't see her off when she left, but he planned to pick her up at the airport upon her return—the moment they had agreed to publicly announce their relationship.
Wang Feng got up early, intending to wash up and head to the airport, but saw Wu Di and another roommate, Zhou Qiang, huddled together, whispering something.
Wu Di and Zhou Qiang were always like-minded, often discussing the latest trends in Japanese adult videos, never getting up before nine o'clock, and always late for class. He wondered why they were up so early today.
Seeing Wang Feng get up, Wu Di said, "Brother Feng, could you do me a favor? Could you ask for leave for us today?"
"Huh? What for?" Wang Feng asked.
"Well, it's like this. Today, the elite students from the School of Media Studies are returning from their 'study abroad' trip, including Xia Shaoying, the beauty I mentioned last time. Zhou Qiang insisted that I take him to see her, and we're planning to go to the airport to pick her up in a bit," Wu Di said with a grin.
Hearing this, Wang Feng suddenly wanted to tease them a bit, so he said, "What? Such a good opportunity and you're not taking me? That's too unfair to your brother!"
"Ah? Brother Feng wants to see her too? Then let's go together," Wu Di laughed, turning to Zhou Qiang and saying, "See? That's the charm of a beautiful woman. Even a man as outstanding as Brother Feng can't stay calm."
The three of them then went to their counselor and made up a lie, and then took a car to the airport together.
In the arrival hall, Wang Feng sat in a chair, listening to Wu Di and Zhou Qiang's rambling nonsense, but in his heart, he was thinking about how to tell Shaoying about Wen'er. He had considered this countless times over the past few days, but still hadn't found a suitable way.
Lost in thought, he suddenly heard Wu Di stand up excitedly and exclaim, "They're here! They're here!"
Wang Feng looked up and saw a group of people walking towards the exit from a distance in the station hall. The girl at the front, wearing a red dress, stood out from the crowd with her tall and slender figure—it was Xia Shaoying.
Xia Shaoying also saw Wang Feng from afar. The long-awaited reunion filled her with immense excitement, and she walked towards him, her pace quickening.
"Ah! She's coming towards us!" Wu Di whispered, and Wang Feng could hear him swallow hard.
"Ah Feng!" A few steps away, Xia Shaoying finally couldn't contain her excitement, dropped her luggage, and rushed towards him.
Wang Feng took two quick steps and opened his arms to embrace her. Then, a "clatter" was heard behind them—the sound of Wu Di's glasses falling to the ground.
After Xia Shaoying's excitement subsided slightly, Wang Feng introduced her to the two classmates behind him who were already dumbfounded. Then, under their envious yet resentful gazes, they embraced and left.
Back home, Xia Shaoying abandoned her reserve and hugged Wang Feng tightly, her lips meeting his.
After a deep kiss, Wang Feng, holding her trembling body, finally made up his mind and told her about Li Wen'er.
Xia Shaoying's reaction completely surprised Wang Feng. At first, she thought he was joking, but when she realized he wasn't, her face turned deathly pale, then she burst into tears. She lamented that she had misjudged him, never expecting him to do such a beastly thing: Li Wen'er was only sixteen, not even an adult yet! The more she spoke, the more agitated she became. Suddenly, she raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face, then picked up her luggage and left without looking back. Wang
Feng stood there for a long time, touching his burning cheek, before remembering to chase after her and explain. He ran downstairs, but there was no sign of her.
Disheartened, he walked back, passing the convenience store downstairs, and almost impulsively bought a bottle of strong liquor. Back home, he sat on the sofa for a long time, then opened the bottle and took a sip.
The pungent taste of the liquor stung his throat, but it also slightly eased the suffocating anxiety in his heart, so he drank several more sips.
Wang Feng wasn't a good drinker, and having skipped lunch, he was already drunk after drinking half a bottle of liquor on an empty stomach.
In a hazy daze, recalling the girls she had once been intimate with, tears streamed down her face. She murmured, "Zhao Rui, you were the first girl in my life. Are you doing well in England? Have you thought of me? You told me to wait for you, but I didn't. You must be blaming me, right? Will you ever come back? To see me now, so pathetic and ridiculous… Zi Yi, are you in Beijing? You said you'd come back to find me after you recovered, but you disappeared without a trace, completely forgetting me. No, no, I don't blame you. I should be the one going to find you. Why did I wait so foolishly? I should have gone to find you. You must be so disappointed in me, right? You misjudged me. I don't deserve your love… Luo Fei, when you came that day you said you didn't have a boyfriend, but actually you missed me." "You asked me to be your girlfriend, didn't you? But I said I already had a girlfriend. How did you feel then? It's laughable that I once swore I would marry you... Wen'er, you trusted me so much, yet I'm such a bad guy, I hurt you. Compared to your beastly teacher, I'm even worse. I hope you can find your other half in the future and forget me forever... Shao Ying, you were right to hit me, you woke me up. I always wanted to do my best, to make everyone happy, but I hurt you all, I hurt every single one of you. It's all self-deception. Actually, I've always been this selfish, I just didn't realize it..."
Wang Feng muttered to himself as he continued drinking. Towards the end, the bottle was no longer in his mouth. The wine spilled on his clothes, ran down his neck, and finally he collapsed unconscious on the sofa.
In his drunken stupor, he thought the door opened, and he heard Xia Shao Ying's anxious cries and Wen'er's sobs. Wang Feng wanted to apologize to Shao Ying, and also wanted to ask Wen'er what had happened. He wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't open his eyes. He felt like he was floating in the air, completely numb, just like when he was under anesthesia at the hospital
. When Wang Feng opened his eyes again, he found himself lying safely on his bed in the bedroom. "
How did I end up here? Wasn't I drinking on the sofa?" Wang Feng wondered.
"Ah Feng! You're awake?" A surprised voice called out beside him.
Wang Feng turned his head and saw Xia Shaoying sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with surprise.
"Shaoying, you're back? I chased after you but couldn't find you. I wanted to apologize to you, and I hope you can forgive me."
"Ah Feng!" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Xia Shaoying's eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face. She choked back sobs and shook her head, saying, "Why are you apologizing to me? I'm the one who should apologize, Ah Feng!"
"Huh?"
"It's all my fault. I didn't listen to your explanation properly, and I even hit you and stormed off. But why did you have to torture yourself like that, drinking so much..."
"I only drank a little..." Wang Feng said timidly.
"You only drank a little... but you drank the whole bottle of baijiu, you're already suffering from alcohol poisoning. If I hadn't taken you to the hospital in time, you wouldn't be here."
Wang Feng was also a little surprised: "Just a little bit of alcohol, is it that serious?"
Xia Shaoying wiped away her tears and continued: "Ah Feng, it's all my fault. After I went downstairs that day, I didn't go back to the dormitory, I went straight to find Wen'er..."
Wang Feng was shocked and said: "Why did you go to find Wen'er? It's all my fault, I made a big mistake because I was drunk."
"No, it's not like that." Xia Shaoying shook her head repeatedly: "Wen'er told me everything, it's not your fault."
That day, Xia Shaoying rushed downstairs with her luggage to Li Wen'er's school to confront her. Even then, she still clung to the hope that everything Wang Feng had said wasn't true.
Li Wen'er never lied, and upon seeing Xia Shaoying, she shyly and guiltily told her the whole story.
After understanding the whole situation, Xia Shaoying realized that the whole affair was a series of unfortunate coincidences, and Wang Feng wasn't to blame. So, she and Wen'er hurriedly returned home. But they couldn't get the door open. After rummaging through their luggage for the key, they found Wang Feng passed out on the sofa, unconscious, pale, and barely breathing.
Xia Shaoying panicked, and Li Wen'er burst into tears. Xia Shaoying tried to calm herself and called an ambulance to take him to the hospital, where he was given a stomach pump and an IV drip.
Wang Feng remained unconscious, and the doctors were helpless, only saying to observe him for three days. If he didn't wake up after three days, he might never wake up again.
Xia Shaoying had no choice but to call an ambulance to take Wang Feng home, and she cared for him almost tirelessly for the past few days. Seeing the scar on his abdomen while cleaning him, she believed everything Li Wen'er had said.
On the third day, he finally woke up.
Wang Feng, of course, was unaware of the ordeal he had endured during his coma. Hearing Xia Shaoying say that Wen'er's situation wasn't his fault, he assumed she was just comforting him after seeing him drinking and wallowing in self-pity. So he said, "Shaoying, you were right to hit me that day; you woke me up. Ultimately, it was my fault. I should have told Wen'er's mother the whole story immediately and taken responsibility. I just kept hoping to get away with it, which is why I've dragged it out until now."
Xia Shaoying paused, about to speak, but Wang Feng waved his hand to stop her, saying, "Let me finish. I think if you turn yourself in, the sentence might not be too severe, maybe just a few years. If you're willing, wait for me. I believe that after I get out, I can still support you with my own abilities. If you're not willing… that's okay too. I definitely won't blame you, and I won't cause you any trouble."
Xia Shaoying replied, "What are you talking about? Have you slept for three days and become stupid?"
"…?"
"What about the sentence, or waiting?" Xia Shaoying said, "Look who's over there on your bed?"
Wang Feng turned to look at the other side of the bed and was surprised to find Li Wen'er sitting silently on a chair. Her face was streaked with tears, but she was looking at him with joy and deep affection.
"Wen'er?" Wang Feng exclaimed in surprise.
"Brother Feng..." Li Wen'er called softly.
"Wen'er has been taking care of you with me these past few days," Xia Shaoying continued. "We've already agreed that when she comes of age, we'll both marry you."
"This..."
"Isn't that wonderful?" Xia Shaoying looked at Wang Feng with a half-smile. "First, we'll marry one in China, and then we'll marry another abroad. If you ever betray us in the future, we'll sue you for bigamy."
"Ah..." Wang Feng's mouth dropped open. What Xia Shaoying said was completely beyond his imagination.
"But we also have one condition," Xia Shaoying continued. "It can only be the two of us. There can't be a third one, understand? Wen'er, is that right?"
Li Wen'er nodded shyly. "Brother Feng, that's what we agreed on. Just listen to Sister Shaoying; she's definitely right."
Wang Feng stared blankly at Xia Shaoying, then at Li Wen'er. He even wondered if all of this was just a dream, and that he might wake up in the blink of an eye and be thrown back into the hell of reality.
"Life is sometimes so painful. If all of this is really just a dream, then let's never wake up," Wang Feng thought.
[The End]

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