The crescent moon accompanies my pillow (01-11)

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(1)
My surname is Ming, and my given name is Yue'er. To be honest, I don't like this name. The surname Ming is already rare enough, and Yue'er is even more so, something that only appears in novels. When I was little, I asked my parents why they chose such a strange name. They replied that I was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking like a little boy, so they specially chose a name with a heavy yin energy, hoping to balance it out.
Every time I complained, my mother would always stroke my head and smile, saying, "Isn't this good? Look how beautiful my girl is now."
I just want to say that being beautiful can be hereditary, it can be fate, or it can be good fortune, but it has little to do with the name. The most beautiful girl in my school is named Ye Nan. She is incredibly beautiful and has a gentle and spoiled personality, not at all masculine.
But thinking that my parents meant well, I didn't care.
During my school days, I was no different from any other girl. I liked to idolize handsome men, gossip about teachers with my classmates, have close friends who were like sisters to me, and secretly admire athletic stars.
Lin Jiawei was my best friend during my school days. She was a very introverted girl. Occasionally, when a male classmate tried to talk to her, she would blush with shyness. Therefore, she was nicknamed "Cowardly Wei" in my class.
It was called a nickname, but it was actually a joke. Of course, I would never admit it even if I were naked. The name actually came from my good friend Mingyue'er.
Because of Cowardly Wei's personality, I never imagined that she would be a lewd little girl at heart, and I certainly never imagined that most of my messy relationships with men and women later on would be because of her.
I can't remember when I started to get close to Cowardly Wei, but from the first year of middle school, except for one time when I was sick and missed school, I remember going to and from school with her every day.
Like most girls in their adolescence who haven't found a boyfriend yet, I loved to confide in Timid Wei and hold hands after class. Occasionally, we'd go to her house to study together, though we actually spent far more time playing than studying. People say girls should be well-mannered and knowledgeable, but I say pretty girls shouldn't be too smart; being too perfect only makes men feel inferior and afraid to approach, leaving you alone forever.
Of course, the delicious soft pastry and sweet milk at Timid Wei
's house were also one of the reasons I was captivated. That was three years ago, when we were both 15 and in our fourth year of middle school. That day, for some reason, Timid Wei seemed listless from morning till night, and even at her house, she still seemed preoccupied.
As her best friend, I was naturally concerned. As usual, I took out the cake and milk from the refrigerator and then sat in Timid Wei's room, eating dessert while attentively listening to my best friend pour out her heart.
"I..." She paused for several minutes after saying "I," and the nickname "Timid Wei" was truly well-deserved.
Even after I'd swallowed both portions of soft crème br?lée, timid Wei still hadn't spoken. I prided myself on being a gentle and demure lady, but at this point, I couldn't help but urge my classmate to spit it out.
"I've discovered... my brother is a pervert." Hesitantly, timid Wei finally voiced her grievances.
"Ptooey!" I spat out the sweet crème br?lée, wetting the carpet.
"Your brother? He didn't do anything to you, did he?" I asked in alarm.
Timid Wei shook her head and whispered, "Yesterday, under his pillow, I found..."
"Found what?" I asked, very curious.
Timid Wei was too embarrassed to answer, and this pause lasted for over ten minutes before she finally couldn't bring herself to say it. She led me to her brother's room, letting me see for myself.
Unlike my family, which only had one daughter, timid Wei had two older brothers and a younger brother—a lively family indeed.
A boy's room, huh. I went inside, slightly excited. Without ceremony, I went to my younger brother's bedside and picked up a soft pillow, expecting to see something surprising. But all I found was a snow-white duvet cover.
"Nothing here?" I asked, puzzled. Timid Wei shook her head and pulled back the duvet cover and mattress.
There was a wooden bed board underneath, so heavy that it took two girls to move it.
"It's this!" Under the bed board were two books. I picked them up and saw they were pornographic comics.
"Look, my brother actually hid this kind of thing! It's really outrageous!" Timid Wei said, half-crying.
I thought, "You're violating your brother's privacy; you're even more outrageous.
" "There are girls in the house, and he still keeps this kind of thing lying around. It's so disgusting!" Timid Wei continued angrily.
I reiterated, "You found your brother hiding it in such a place; you're the one who's even more disgusting."
I thought Wei was making a mountain out of a molehill, so I patted her shoulder dismissively and said, "Your brother is 14 years old. It's normal for him to be curious and look at pornographic comics. Don't take it too seriously."
But Wei shook her head and said, "That's not what I'm worried about, it's myself." "
You?" I picked up my milk from the table and took another sip.
Wei nodded and said, "I was very angry when I saw it yesterday, and I read a few pages. Then I felt a strange urge to pee, but when I got to the bathroom, I didn't feel the urge. I looked at my underwear, and it was soaked."
"Ptooey!" I spat out the milk again, wetting the carpet in my brother's room.
I wiped my milk-covered lips and said irritably, "That's a normal physiological reaction. Don't worry about it."
"Of course, that's not all. Later, I checked myself for a while to find out why it was wet, but the more I touched it, the more comfortable it felt. I ended up putting half a finger inside." Wei persisted.
"Where did you put it?" I asked curiously.
Timid Wei blushed and stammered, "The place where I put the tampon." "
The place where I put the tampon" clearly meant masturbation.
I'm not a child; I understood what Timid Wei meant. Listening to my old classmate talk about masturbation, my face also started to turn red.
Timid Wei pressed me, "Yue'er, do you think there's something wrong with me?"
Yes, you have a problem, a mental problem. It's getting late; I need to go home.
I didn't want to discuss this embarrassing topic with Timid Wei, so I said I was leaving. Timid Wei looked at me and sobbed, "So Yue'er also thinks I'm a lewd girl, and you hate me?"
"I don't hate you, but you should ask your husband about whether you're lewd, not your classmate!" I shouted, finishing the rest of my sweet milk.
But Timid Wei said, "I haven't thought about getting married. I plan to spend my life with you, Yue'er."
"Ptooey!" I spat out all the sweet milk I'd drunk that day.
(2)
"You're not sick..." Hearing Wei's words, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and wipe my mouth, which was full of sweet milk, with my fair arm. At the age of 15, I was in the budding stage of a girl's life. I looked forward to the appearance of my prince who loved me and also longed for a love story like in a comic book, but the content of that book was definitely not about homosexuality.
Composing myself, I noticed the carpet was covered in the stains of my spilled milk and complained, "What nonsense are you talking about?
We're both girls, how can we say 'forever'?"
Surprise and sadness flashed in Wei's eyes as she murmured, "What? I've always considered you my best friend, Yue'er. So you still dislike me?"
I retorted, "Of course I don't dislike you, and I believe our friendship will last forever, but no one uses 'forever' to describe a best friend relationship!"
Wei said earnestly, "Actually, I've always had a plan: after graduation, I'd live with you, Yue'er, and live a life for two."
"Independent living isn't bad either," I nodded, agreeing. Back then, we both longed for independent living. Scenes in movies where bras and underwear were scattered everywhere in the living room, and the refrigerator was overflowing with snacks and drinks, were every teenage girl's dream. And being able to chat on the phone with friends at 3 a.m. was our life goal.
"Then, when I'm 35, I'll adopt a pair of children." Timid Wei continued, outlining her life plan. I paused, then asked, "Adopt?"
Timid Wei nodded, "Of course. We're 15 this year. In 20 years, I believe science hasn't advanced to the point where two girls can have babies, so adoption is the only way."
My lips twitched slightly, and I said doubtfully, "Wanting children doesn't seem to be done this way, does it?"
Timid Wei countered, "Are there other methods?"
I answered matter-of-factly, "Isn't it just that each of us should find a boy to marry, and then have babies?"
"Marry? That's such a terrifying thing, and you're actually planning to do it?" Timid Wei covered her face in panic, saying, "Do you even know what we'll do after marrying a boy?"
At 15, I naturally knew a little about matters between men and women—no, I was quite familiar with them. A little embarrassed, I said, "You mean sleeping with boys? So even if we don't get married, we still have to sleep together."
Timid Wei stared intently at me. I knew I couldn't avoid it, and although I was quite embarrassed, I continued shyly, "I know, it's like doing exercises before bed, similar to PE class." "Oh
my god, such a terrible thing, Yue'er, how can you say it so easily? We had health classes in middle school, right? Boys' penises are eight inches long, and they have to go all the way into where we put tampons!" Timid Wei exclaimed dramatically. My math grades were average, and I didn't know how long eight inches was. Timid Wei took a long ruler from her desk drawer and handed it to me.
Eight inches—that really was long.
I pouted and said, "Where did you get that number? I saw my little cousin's genitals when I bathed him, and it was measured in centimeters."
"No! Yue'er, you've been fooled. I've read a lot of books that say boys are very good at lying. They're cute when they're little, but you'll only realize after marriage that their purpose in marrying you is to fuck you to death."
"Fuck...you to death?" I stammered, repeating my classmate's words, while wanting to ask her what books she had read.
"Anyway, I will definitely not get married. Yue'er, you haven't read them, so you don't know how scary they are."
Timid Wei threatened me. I stared at her suspiciously and said, "I haven't read them, but have you?"
Timid Wei nodded. I asked curiously, "Who is it?"
"My brother," my classmate answered calmly.
"You have two older brothers, right? Which one?"
Timid Wei answered, "Two."
My face flushed slightly, and I asked suspiciously, "Two? Do they take off their clothes in front of you? Are your brothers exhibitionists?"
Timid Wei led me to her bathroom. There was a vent under the wooden door. She made me squat down and look through the small window, where I could vaguely see what was inside.
You…you weren't peeping at your brother showering, were you?
I was sweating profusely. I hadn't expected my best friend to be a perverted freak, and I couldn't help but worry about my safety.
I wiped my sweat and said, "But you can't see it clearly from here, it's so far away."
"No! You can see it very clearly, it really is that long." Timid Wei gestured with her hands, and I was extremely embarrassed. She was gesturing wildly as she talked. I'm supposed to be a pure and innocent beauty, and I didn't want to talk about her brother's private parts with my good classmate. To prevent Timid Wei from going too far, I stopped her: "Stop! Okay, even if your brother is that long, it doesn't mean your future husband will be that long. I think your worries are unnecessary."
Timid Wei shook her head and said disdainfully, "If my husband is such a useless man, why would I marry him?"
I had a strong urge to pick up the long ruler in my hand and slit the girl's throat in front of me.
(3)
Wei, completely oblivious to the fierce glint in my eyes, said to herself, "Yue'er, you're too inexperienced to imagine such horror. I'll show you something, and you'll agree with me."
I was intrigued and decided to spare Xiao Shu's life a little longer. I followed Wei back to her room, where she opened her wardrobe and took out a wooden box. Inside was a long, slightly curved object shaped like a banana.
"What is this?" I had never seen anything like it before. I picked it up to examine it closely. It felt slightly elastic, like latex, but the middle was very hard, like an iron pillar. The top was oval, like an egg or a turtle's head. At the end was a power switch with three stages and a rotating handle, the purpose of which was unknown. I fiddled
with it for a while but still couldn't figure out its identity. Wei said solemnly, "Calm down."
Then she reached over and turned on the power at the end. The banana-shaped object immediately began to thump and thump from side to side.
"Huh?" I couldn't believe this thing could move. My hand slipped, and it fell to the ground. The long object continued to twitch on the carpet like a live fish, quite energetically.
"What is this?" I wanted to pick it up again, but the twitching was terrifying, and I hesitated to touch it. My friend, Wei, skillfully picked it up and said, "Pretty scary, right?"
"Yeah." I nodded, agreeing with my friend. Wei said, "The scariest part is here."
Sweat dripped from my forehead as I watched my classmate turn the power to the middle. The long object immediately stopped twitching, and instead, countless granules protruded from the center, supporting the latex exterior. A twist of the handle caused the granules to spin even more rapidly, making a hissing motor sound.
"Take a look," Wei said, handing me the object. I stared at the menacingly spinning top. Although I didn't know its purpose, a sense of dread welled up inside me, like a mortal enemy. Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine. I looked at the timid Wei with trembling eyes. My classmate nodded and said seriously, "This is a biological model simulating male organs." "
Is that so? How come it's different from the anatomical model at school?" I asked suspiciously. The timid Wei said with a conspiracy theory, "So it's because men hide a lot of things, they deceive women, and they won't reveal their secrets until the very last moment." "
I see." I held the long stick that was still spinning around. To be honest, I had never known that a boy's penis could spin.
"So how can we entrust our lives to such a cunning creature?" Timid Wei said to me. I nodded, then suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "By the way, how did you get this model?"
"There's a health store near the school, I bought it there," Timid Wei explained. I said admiringly, "That store? It's so gloomy, I've never dared to go in. Wei, you're so brave!" From tomorrow on, Lin Jiawei should change her name to Bold Wei.
Timid Wei nodded and said, "At first I was also too scared to go in, but the uncle inside was very kind. He saw me looking out and invited me in. Later he said I got a discount because I was wearing a school uniform, and he even gave me this as a gift." Timid Wei took out a small oval object from her pocket, with a wire trailing from the end, connected to a small switch. When the classmate turned on the power, the oval object immediately vibrated like a popping bean.
"What's this?" I asked curiously. Timid Wei shook her head. "I don't know either. I studied it for a long time last night but couldn't figure out its use. I'm planning to ask that uncle after class tomorrow."
"Hmm, it's good to find out." I picked it up and looked at it. It felt a bit like the vibration of a cell phone, but what it did was still a mystery.
Then, while we were still studying it, we suddenly heard the sound of a door opening in the living room. Timid Wei exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no! It's my brother coming back. We haven't put his bed back in its place yet." "
That's terrible! What should we do?" I was also startled. Timid Wei instructed, "I'll go outside and stall him. You go to the room and put the bed back in its place."
"Me? I don't know how?" I said in a panic. Timid Wei changed her plan. "Okay, I'll go tidy up. You go and stall my brother!"
"I know!" I rushed out of the living room. If Timid Wei's brother found out that we had disturbed his privacy, and that the sweet milk on the carpet was from my vomit, I would lose all face.
I rushed out almost without stopping, and when I saw the boy who had just entered, my heart skipped a beat.
Wow! So handsome!
Timid Wei is a beauty, and her younger brother is also a handsome young man who doesn't speak. Not only is his face handsome, but his big, bright eyes are also striking. With his high nose and white teeth, he definitely has the allure to bewitch countless girls.
Including... me.
"Hello." Timid Wei's brother saw me, a stranger, but showed no surprise and greeted me with a smile. Although I was completely captivated, I didn't forget my mission: to buy time so my classmate could clean up the mess in the room.
"Hello, I am..." I started to introduce myself, but my brother smiled and said, "You're my sister's classmate, right?"
I asked in surprise, "I haven't even said anything yet, how did you know?" Are you a genius?!
My brother pointed at me and said, "Your school uniforms are the same."
What excellent observation skills! The legend that handsome boys are smarter is true!
I'm so smart and beautiful, if I had a child with him, wouldn't it be a naturally gifted baby?
Just as I was getting excited about meeting the handsome man, I didn't notice that I was still holding the two magical artifacts that were making "chirping" noises in my left and right hands.
The crescent moon accompanies my pillow
(4)
Facing the handsome younger brother of the timid Wei, I almost drooled. Some people might say, "How handsome can a 14-year-old kid be?" Hmph, you really underestimate the new generation. At 14, if you lived in the Third New Tokyo City, you could pilot a general-purpose humanoid weapon.
But no matter how much I like him, I have to be reserved and even show my girlish charm. I'm a year older than him, so I can't be rude in front of a young boy.
What? You're already quite shy now? Don't keep hitting me. I'm very well-mannered, and I've done some research on seducing boys, or rather, making new friends. (Hehe, I meticulously read every single page of the little column at the back of every girls' magazine.)
Not to brag, but firstly, I have a very pretty oval face, well-proportioned features, long, smooth hair, and fair skin—I'm top-tier (goodness, I'm actually using "top-tier" to describe myself; I can only say I'm too flustered right now). Just wiping away the slight drool from the corners of my mouth, I'm already incredibly attractive.
Wait! I think I forgot to trim the extra hair on my forehead this morning. Oh dear! I never imagined today would be the day fate brought us together. Will he dislike me because of this? But if he really is the kind of guy who judges by appearance, I don't need him. What? You're not judging by appearance either, Yue'er? You're a pervert! Of course, you'd judge someone's attractiveness based on appearance the first time you see them. Do you think I could know his interests, skills, future aspirations, or even sexual prowess in just ten seconds? You're nitpicking over such trivial things with a girl? Are you going to be a shut-in forever?!
After tidying myself up, I didn't forget to straighten my back and tuck in my stomach, showing off my beautiful figure and displaying the invincible youthful charm unique to girls. But the next second, I regretted it. You see, Wei is a busty girl (15 years old, and she's a 36D! Before my teenage years, I used to tease her about her abnormal development, until I entered puberty two years ago and realized that big breasts are good, and since then I've never dared to talk about breasts again). My little brother sees me every day, so he must be somewhat immune to women's breasts. And I'm only a 32A. To put it bluntly, even if I offered myself up, no one might want me. It's better to hide your flaws than to show them off. I should attract him with other advantages. For example, graceful manners, generous speech, or rich knowledge, so that he knows I am a beautiful, elegant, and fashionable lady.
However, just as I was thinking about how to show off my charm, my younger brother had already extended his hand in a friendly manner, smiling and saying, "My name is Lin Jiahe, nice to meet you."
"My name is Mingyue'er, I'm your sister's best friend..." I hurriedly reached out my hand as well, only then realizing that my right hand was still holding a biological model simulating male genitalia, its oval tip spinning rapidly and emitting a ferocious, beast-like roar.
Oh no!
I froze on the spot, the most embarrassing scene of my life had actually occurred in front of my handsome younger brother. Surprisingly, he didn't seem to mind at all, and said amicably, "This electric massager is very pretty."
"Electric...electric massager?"
Hearing this name, some things suddenly popped into my head. A week ago, I had read this term in a romance novel, and at the time I was very curious about what an electric massager was, and even thought about searching for pictures on the computer to see what it looked like, but in the end, because I couldn't bear to put down the sweet cream cake in my hand, I never did it. And according to the novel's explanation, an electric massager was a good product for women to use for self-pleasure.
Lin Jiawei, you lied to me! This isn't some kind of biological model simulating male organs at all, it's an electric massager!
Although I believed that Lin Jiawei, with her naturally naive personality, wouldn't be deliberately teasing me, at this moment I still had the thought of killing her first and then committing suicide.
"Can I take a look?" My brother took the device from me, switched the button to the third stage, and the entire vibrator stopped rotating and began to gradually shorten, from 12 inches to 8 inches. Just as I was wondering what was happening, suddenly, with a loud "bang," the tip of the vibrator shot forward like a missile, startling me. My brother twisted the handle at the back, increasing the speed of the thrusting motion, repeatedly pounding forward with exaggerated "bang! bang! bang!" sounds, incredibly powerful and forceful.
"Here you go, this design is great, I think it must be very comfortable." After examining it for a moment, my brother handed the vibrator back to me. I took it, the intense thrusting almost making it difficult to hold. Looking at his still charming smile, my mind went blank. I didn't know how to explain that this thing belonged to his sister.
You didn't... think I used this to pleasure myself, did you?
Seeing my face instantly contort into a "囧" (a Chinese character meaning awkward or embarrassed), my younger brother said kindly, "Girls today have the right to pursue their own happiness."
"Whoosh!" I screamed, frantically throwing the vibrator on the ground. Being mistaken for the owner of this "magical object" made me so ashamed I wanted to die. I desperately wanted to explain to the handsome younger brother that this wasn't mine. I'm a virgin; in my 15 years, I've only ever had a 6cm long, less than 1cm diameter tampon inserted, and I only pulled it out after half a day because it was uncomfortable. So, theoretically, I shouldn't be a virgin. Don't think I've ever had this thing "sewn" me up!
But just as I was trying to explain, my brother had already picked up his bag and headed towards his room. Despite my panic, I didn't forget my mission: to stall for time, giving that damn coward Wei enough time to gather evidence. I stepped in front of him, blocking his path. Our eyes met, our hearts pounding, and we both knew we had to find something to talk about to buy time.
"Say something, Mingyue'er! You're usually so sharp-tongued with the teacher, always eloquent when teasing others, but now you can't utter a single word!" To avoid arousing his suspicion, I had to say something normal, like national affairs, astronomy, geography, or the end of the world—just everyday chatter. In my panic, I blurted out, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
My brother looked a little surprised, but then shook his head. I asked loudly again, "Do you want a girlfriend?"
My brother stared at me, smiled slightly, and nodded, saying, "If it's a cute girl like you, I'd be happy to."
"Oh~" In that instant, I collapsed, lying limply on the ground like a melted ice cream, no longer able to stop him from moving forward. Well
, I've stalled for at least ten minutes. Even if Wei is slow and timid, she should be done by now.
"Wait for me, I'll put my bag away first." My brother turned back and smiled at me before heading to his bedroom alone.
I struggled to my feet and followed her inside, hoping that timid Wei had already cleaned up. Opening the door, I saw the bed frame, sheets, and mattress still scattered haphazardly on the floor, completely unattended. My good friend was leaning against the wardrobe, sitting on the floor, her school uniform skirt pulled up high, revealing her snow-white belly. She held the erotic comic book in her left hand and her right hand was tucked between her pink panties.
"Oh?" Timid Wei looked up at us, her eyes like a kitten caught stealing fish, her face full of bewildered pitifulness.
I lowered my head, wanting to tell my brother that I wasn't actually very close to his sister.
(5)
"Shh~shh~" The vacuum cleaner was whirring. My brother not only moved the wooden bed back to its original position for us, but also took out a wet cloth to clean the carpet that I had stained. After drying it with hot air, he apologized to us and said, "I'm sorry, I was too rude just now. Boys' rooms are a bit dirty, please don't mind."
I blushed and shook my head, amazed that there was such a good boy in the world. It was rare for timid Wei to be able to scold me without blushing or panting, "You're always the same, always causing trouble for your sister. Whoever marries you in the future will be miserable."
I looked at my classmate. If murder didn't go to jail, I would definitely push timid Wei out of the window right now to end her 15 years of life.
Timid Wei picked up the two pornographic comics in her hand and questioned, "You better confess properly. Where did you buy such filthy things?"
You still have the nerve to mention those books? I admire my classmate's thick skin. I never expected that Wei, who usually blushes when talking to boys in class, would act like a big sister in front of her younger brother. It seems I need to reassess my role as a good classmate.
My brother scratched his head and said, "Sorry, it was left behind by a classmate who came to visit last time. He said he'd come back for it next time. I was going to return it to him, but it's not good to bring something like this to school, so I kept it."
Wei snorted and said, "Who would believe you? Boys are all lustful. This kind of vulgar book, I'm confiscating it!"
I nodded, thinking that the book would be most useful in Wei's hands, and it seemed like an ideal arrangement.
"Sorry, I have no objection. I flipped through a few pages the other day and felt that the content was very disrespectful to women, and I didn't really like it." My brother asked me kindly, "It's getting late, I'll go cook dinner first. Sister Yue'er, do you mind eating dinner here before going back?"
My heart sank when I heard the word "sister." Although I'm a year older than you, I would be a million times happier if you called me Sister Yue'er.
However, I was still very happy to be invited to dinner. My face was flushed, and I didn't know how to answer. My heart was pounding. After my brother left, I questioned timid Wei, "I've known you for over three years and often come to your house to play. Why have you never introduced your brother to me?"
Timid Wei shook her head irritably and said, "Sigh, if you had such a terrible brother, Yue'er, she wouldn't be embarrassed to introduce him to her best friend either."
I looked around the room to see if there was anything heavy I could throw at timid Wei's head, splattering her brains and killing her on the spot.
"It's delicious!" Putting aside the fact that my brother's handsome appearance added points to the impression, for a 14-year-old boy, this meal was more than satisfactory. Moreover, timid Wei and I didn't even help with the dishes; my brother did everything himself. There's really nothing to say about a boy like that.
"Is it really that good?" my younger brother asked with a smile. My face flushed red, and I didn't know how to answer directly, so I changed the subject and said, "By the way, where are your aunt and uncle?"
Timid Wei, shoveling rice into her mouth, said, "Our older brother graduated from university in Canada this year, and Mom and Dad went to see their graduation ceremony."
"I see." I had heard Timid Wei mention before that her two older brothers were twins who went abroad to study a few years ago and only came back for Chinese New Year. I thought to myself, Timid Wei, you only see your brothers for less than half a month a year, and you went to peep at them taking a bath? Just how perverted is my good classmate?
At this moment, Timid Wei whispered in my ear, "Yue'er, why don't you sleep at my house tonight?"
"What?"
Timid Wei said worriedly, "You just saw how lewd my brother was. I exposed his embarrassing secret today, and it's just the two of us at home tonight. I'm afraid he'll be furious and do something bad to me."
Clearly, my classmate suffers from late-stage persecution complex. To be honest, it's already quite good that you're not doing anything bad to your brother.
But staying here a little longer would allow me to spend more time with my brother, which is quite appealing to me. Seeing that I was considering it, Wei blushed and said, "Besides, I want to sleep with Yue'er."
I'm like sisters with Timid Wei, and I really like her, but two girls sleeping together isn't very appealing. If you asked me to sleep with your brother, I think I would have agreed three seconds ago.
I said awkwardly, "I don't know how to explain this to my mom. You know my family is very strict; I'm not allowed to stay out overnight." "
I'll plead with your mom," Timid Wei said, picking up the phone and dialing a number. She told her mom that there were impromptu exams at school and she wanted me to stay at her house to study together. Timid Wei has always been well-regarded by my mom (I only found out her true colors as a perverted nymphomaniac today), and she agreed after only a few words.
Timid Wei happily hugged my waist. I realized that since it was so sudden, I hadn't even brought a spare bra. My classmate laughed and said, "You can wear mine. You and I can share whatever we need."
I looked at my classmate's ample breasts and thought about how much toilet paper I'd need to stuff into her bra.
But the thought of sleeping in the same room as my brother was actually quite exciting. What made me happiest was when my younger brother heard I was staying at his house. He was overjoyed and said, "Sister Yue'er, are you sleeping here tonight? Welcome, welcome!"
I lowered my head sweetly. The teen magazines were right; love can appear in an instant.
Just as I was grinning foolishly, timid Wei suddenly asked me, "Then Yue'er, why don't you take a shower first? We can hide in the room together and watch horror movies, chatting until dawn."
"Okay!" I nodded happily, but when it came to showering, I suddenly remembered something. While my brother was clearing the dishes, I asked shyly in a low voice, "Wei...did you peek at your brother taking a shower?"
Timid Wei even peeks at her brother! If it's just the two of you at home these days, won't your brother also suffer?
Timid Wei said angrily, "Of course not! Yue'er, why are you asking that?"
I breathed a sigh of relief. Timid Wei continued, "We used to bathe together all the time when we were little, why would we need to peek?"
I nodded. It seems that the relationship between the two siblings is not as bad as I thought. Timid Wei's paranoia must have just started recently. I casually asked, "When was it when we were little?"
Timid Wei answered nonchalantly, "Last week."
"Oh?" I was stunned again, not knowing how to continue the conversation.
(6)
When Timid Wei saw that I almost dropped my jaw after hearing her talk about bathing with her brother, she knew what I was thinking. She blushed and said in a reproachful tone, "Yue'er, what are you thinking?" What
am I thinking? You are 15 years old this year, your breasts are so big, and your pubic hair is almost fully grown (mine is already very thick!)? It is perfectly normal for me to have this reaction when bathing with a brother who is only a year younger (and handsome!)!
"Actually, there's a reason we bathe together," said Timid Wei. "When I was little, I loved taking bubble baths, but it was such a waste to fill the whole tub, so my parents never allowed it. Then they came up with a solution: I could bathe with my brother, which would save a lot of water, and that's when they finally approved it."
What? You two took bubble baths together? Doesn't that mean you two were sitting in the bathtub, touching each other? My mind immediately conjured up images of couples playing in the water from movies.
"Anyway, my brother is still a little kid, he's just started growing pubic hair, not like what you're thinking about, Yue'er," Timid Wei said calmly. Hearing the words "grown pubic hair," my heart skipped a beat. Involuntarily, I started fantasizing about places a lady shouldn't be thinking about.
Timid Wei's two older brothers are eight inches tall, so her brother is probably...
"Sister Yue'er, what are you thinking about so intently?" At this moment, her brother came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, saw me lost in thought, and asked curiously. I quickly shook my head, trying to stop myself from overthinking: "No, no! I wasn't thinking anything!"
"Really? But you look really cute when you're serious," my brother said with a smile. His smile was so captivating that my face involuntarily flushed. My timid sister, Wei, chimed in, "Hey kid, don't get any ideas about my friend."
My brother laughed, "I wasn't thinking anything. It's just that Sister Yue'er is so pretty, I was just being honest. Don't worry, sister, I won't touch her."
Touch her! Go ahead and touch her! I haven't been touched by a boy in 15 years, I really want to be touched. Touch me wherever you want, I'll let you touch me wherever you want.
I was overjoyed by the compliment, drool dripping from the corner of my mouth. Seeing this, Wei asked me curiously, "Yue'er, you're drooling. Was the meal too bad and you didn't eat enough?"
"No, no! I'm full!" I hurriedly shook my head. At this moment, Wei suddenly let out a strange "Whoosh!" which startled me. "What's wrong?"
"Who threw my biology model here?" It turned out that Wei had found her electric massager lying on the ground and quickly picked it up. I realized I'd carelessly tossed it aside when I discovered its true nature, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I threw it away."
Timid Wei pressed the switch, only to find the vibrator limp and powerless, completely lacking its previous power. She choked out, "Yue'er, you're so mean! I lent it to you, and you broke it! This is expensive! It cost me my entire month's allowance, and I haven't even finished figuring it out yet!"
I said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
My younger brother, however, calmly said, "It just fell; it shouldn't break that easily. I remember Yue'er didn't turn it off just now. It probably just ran out of batteries; it should work after a new one."
So, I really hadn't turned it off before throwing it on the floor. But this thing had been making a rumbling noise on the carpet for over an hour without anyone noticing; we were just really engrossed in our conversation.
"Is that so?" Hearing that the gadget wasn't broken, timid Wei felt a little relieved. She hugged it to her arms, gently stroking it like she was comforting a small pet, but still a little worried, she said, "But we don't have any dry cell batteries at home."
Her younger brother laughed and said, "I'll go buy some."
Timid Wei shook her head and said to me, "No, I'll go. Yue'er, I'm sorry, I was angry with you just now. I'll go buy you ice cream to make up for it."
I took my classmate's hand and said, "No, it's not like that. I was wrong first. Besides, we're good friends, why make up for it?
Let's go buy ice cream together. It's good to have a good meal and take a walk." "Okay!" "Shy Wei nodded happily. Although I also wanted to be alone in a room with my brother, prioritizing romance over friendship is not the way I, Mingyue'er, would do. Shy Wei is, after all, my best classmate and friend.
After we two girls put on our coats, we went downstairs together. During this time, I casually said to Shy Wei, 'I just heard your brother say that this isn't some kind of biological model, but an electric massager.'
Shy Wei's eyes widened in disbelief. 'Really? But that uncle clearly said yesterday...'
I shook my head. 'He lied to you.'
'Is that so? But where is it used to massage? Shoulders or waist?' Shy Wei asked curiously. I thought to myself, 'Are you really that stupid or just pretending? You were even doing it on the floor earlier.' But from my classmate's innocent eyes, I believed she genuinely didn't know, so I whispered in her ear, 'It's the place where you get wet.'"
When Wei heard this, she suddenly realized and blushed. She pouted and said, "So it's such a vulgar thing. But how does Ahe know so much? He's only 14 and he's already so lewd."
I had nothing to say. I thought to myself, your brother just knows, but he bought it from you!
I was also quite embarrassed. Suddenly, Wei said loudly, "By the way, if we buy the batteries later, can we take turns massaging tonight?"
I shook my head desperately, "I don't want to!"
(7)
After arriving at the convenience store, I picked out a few of my favorite flavors of ice cream. I saw Wei standing in front of the cashier for a long time without saying a word. I asked her curiously, "Aren't you going to buy dry batteries?"
Wei whispered in my ear, "Moon, I'm a little worried. What if the clerk here knows that the batteries are for putting in an electric massager? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing? You know, the shape of a large battery is so similar to a massager. It's easy to make the connection."
I scratched my head and said, "I don't think many people would make the connection, right?" Is this what they call a guilty conscience?
"I'm still scared." Timid Wei hesitated for a long time. Afraid the ice cream in my hand would melt, I grabbed the battery and went to the cashier to pay.
I really wanted to ask, how did you even manage to buy this thing yesterday?
After paying, I picked up the battery and asked the male clerk, who looked to be in his thirties, "Can you guess where this battery will be used?"
He shook his head blankly, clueless. I walked up to Timid Wei and said, "See! There's absolutely no way I could connect the dots."
Timid Wei clapped her hands and laughed, "You're the bravest, Yue'er."
I tilted my head. After today's events, I realized that Lin Jiawei, whom I had always thought was timid, was much bolder than me. At least I wouldn't dare peep at boys showering, wouldn't dare go into a store to buy a vibrator, and wouldn't dare take a bubble bath with my brother, or even accidentally kick him in a place a girl shouldn't touch.
"Today's events were truly terrifying. I think the level of fright I experienced today definitely exceeds the total fright level a koala experiences in a whole year." Just as I was shaking my head and sighing, timid Wei was already excitedly tearing open the battery packaging. I asked, puzzled, "What are you doing?"
Timid Wei replied matter-of-factly, "Testing the batteries. We just guessed they were out of power. How would we know if they were really broken if we didn't test them? That uncle said if they break within three days, they can be replaced. Tomorrow is the last day."
I widened my eyes and said, "You're not testing it in a place like this, are you? That thing… you carry it with you?"
Timid Wei nodded, unzipped her jacket, took out the vibrator from the inside pocket, licked her upper lip, and skillfully changed the batteries.
"Good heavens, why are you taking it out in a place like this?" I looked around, afraid someone would see. After changing the batteries, Timid Wei pushed the switch forward, and the entire vibrator began to swing vigorously from side to side.
"It's really not broken! That's great!" Timid Wei jumped up excitedly. I quickly told her to put it away: "Okay, okay, if it's not broken, we can fix it at home. Someone's about to see us."
Unfortunately, it was too late. I realized the male clerk was already standing across the street, staring at us through the food shelf. Maybe he was looking at that thriving thing? I was incredibly embarrassed and quickly shoved the vibrator into Timid Wei's arms, pushing her out of the convenience store: "Someone saw us! Let's go!"
Okay, clerk, you finally know where to put the batteries.
Once outside, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking I could never buy ice cream from this convenience store again. Suddenly, two tall figures appeared in front of us, asking, "You two rushed out of there in such a panic, were you stealing something?"
I looked up and saw two police officers. I've always been a law-abiding citizen; what could I possibly have stolen? I pulled the ice cream receipt from my pocket, angrily shouting, "What stealing? I bought it with real money!"
The policeman glanced at it, then noticed something throbbing inside Wei's jacket, making a "whoosh whoosh whoosh!" sound. He asked suspiciously, "What are you hiding in there? Let me see."
"You think I can just open a girl's clothes like that?" I retorted, but Wei, naturally timid, was startled and her eyes welled up with tears. Trembling, she pulled out the still-vibrating electric vibrator from her clothes.
"Oh..."
It was 8 PM, and there were many passersby on the street. A girl with a 36D bust, her eyes brimming with tears, handed a vibrating vibrator to two policemen, creating a bizarre scene.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
I had no time to appreciate it. Looking down, I only knew that the ice cream in the plastic bag had begun to slowly melt.
Back
home, timid Wei said, still shaken, "I was so scared! I thought I was going to jail."
I snapped, "Are you stupid? What law did we break? Is possessing an electric vibrator a crime?"
My scolding made her eyes redden again. I knew I'd gone too far, so I comforted her, "I wasn't scolding you. Actually, you're very brave. If I'd acted like that, you might already be in the police station for questioning."
She wiped her eyes and shook her head. Not wanting to hurt our friendship, I put my arm around her shoulder and said, "Don't be angry. We're best friends. You said today that we'd move in together after graduation, and I was really happy about that."
Hearing this, Wei's smile returned. "Yue'er, are you serious? We can really be together forever?"
"Forever is something we can talk about later. Anyway, we'll always be best friends," I said with a smile. Timid Wei nodded happily and said, "Then let's take a bath together? Yue'er, you've never taken a bubble bath before, have you?"
I choked a little, "I'm shy, you go first, I'll just use the water you soaked in later."
I absolutely refused to take a bath with my brother's sister in front of him.
"Okay, then I'll go first." Timid Wei said a little disappointedly. When I saw her take her pajamas into the bathroom, I suddenly realized that only my brother and I were left in the living room.
"Why are my hands shaking?" Although this was indeed a long-awaited moment of solitude, I felt a little lost and nervous at this moment.
I should find something to talk about, Mingyue'er, don't let him think you're a dullard.
But the more I tried to speak, the blanker my mind became. My younger brother smiled at me and said gently, "You and your sister have a really good relationship."
My ears turned bright red, and I nodded. My brother continued earnestly, "But you're really cute. I promised you I wouldn't touch you, but if you don't mind that I'm younger than you, I'll definitely pursue you." Oh
my god! He said those words I'd always dreamed of so easily. I didn't know how to respond, so I just ran away, my face burning red. "I'm not talking to you about this!"
After running to Wei's bedroom, I opened the mirror, pouted, looked at my blushing face, and muttered, "How could I say I'd pursue someone the first time we met? So casual."
But despite that, my heart was pounding and I couldn't calm down. Of course, I knew I was very happy, but everything was too sudden and I couldn't face it for a while.
Love, I felt that something unforgettable would happen on this special night.
(8)
"Hoo~" I took a deep breath in front of the mirror in Xiaowei's room. This was the first time in my life that I had stayed at someone else's house. I was a little nervous. A man and a woman alone in the same room (Xiaowei is my friend, but she can only be ignored at this time). He also said that he wanted to pursue me. Maybe tonight I would have to do some pre-sleep exercise with him. I never thought that love at first sight and my first time would happen on the same day. Something that I thought was far away suddenly came to the fore. I was really a little at a loss.
I am a pure virgin after all. I can't be too casual. If he makes a request later, I will not agree the first time, nor the second time. Only the third time will I be half-heartedly forced to have sex with him. I will bite my lower lip, my eyes will be filled with tears, and I will act helpless so that he knows that I am not a casual girl.
But what if I refuse too many times and get misunderstood as the arrogant type? Wouldn't that be troublesome? Maybe I should refuse the first time and reluctantly agree the second time. But if he's truly a gentleman and gives up after only one question, wouldn't I be wasting my chance? Forget it, girls shouldn't overthink it. If you like someone, just say so, no need for hesitation.
Anyway, "You ask, I agree!" That's it.
Making up my mind, I clenched my fist to motivate myself and reminded myself to strictly adhere to the "Ten Rules for a Girl's First Time" in the teen magazine. I took out the virginity guide I always carried with me from my pocket and read it carefully: Dedicated to all the sisters who are about to enjoy their first time, in order to avoid your first time becoming your last with him, please read the following rules carefully and strictly abide by them. I wish you and your lover a long and happy life together.
(Note: This is an important guide, please keep it with you at all times in case of need)
1. A girl's chastity is extremely important. To avoid being misunderstood as promiscuous, the undressing process must be performed by the boy. Remember to check the underwear beforehand for stains, urine, feces, or other unsightly substances. If possible, it's best to always carry a spare pair of brand-new underwear for emergencies, because you never know when your first time will happen. According to statistics from the World Health Organization, 98.978% of men like to smell, lick, or collect a woman's underwear after undressing her, or even wear it themselves. So don't underestimate this physical object; it represents another side of you to some extent.
2. After undressing, it's time for intimate contact. Even if you desperately want to lick every inch of the boy's body, don't be impatient. Maintain a shy appearance and a pitiful look in your eyes. Whether that boy will only play with you once or for life often depends on this crucial moment.
If possible, it's best to wait at least a second time before using his genitals to blow on them; don't rush to lick them with eyes lighting
up the moment you see them. 3. When you see a boy's private area, even if it's as small as a caterpillar, you must feign extreme surprise and fear. If you're unsure of your acting skills, watch some horror movies and observe the expressions of the female leads. Men are emotionally vulnerable, and their genitals are equally fragile and cannot be challenged.
A slightly open-mouthed expression of fright will definitely earn you points with him, but be careful not to drool.
4. When a boy asks you what you think of his genitals, "big" and "thick" are the only answers. As for what to call a boy's genitals, there's a technique to it. Many girls say things they shouldn't when they're caught up in the excitement. Remember not to use vulgar terms like "penis," "flesh," "phallus," or "cock." "Little brother"
and "little chicken" are good choices. Of course, if you say, "I don't know what this is," your boyfriend will definitely love you even more in the future.
A friend of mine, on her first night, innocently and timidly asked her boyfriend, "It's so big, I don't know if I can handle it?" They ended up getting married three months later. Of course, as her bridesmaid, I would never reveal my past glorious achievement of spending a week with six black men.
By the way, never use "cute" to describe a man's genitals; it's not a compliment.
5. If this is your first time undressing in front of a "partner" (meaning boyfriend, husband, lover, someone else's husband, father, grandfather, uncle, or even a stranger), you should try to present your pure and innocent side. Women with large breasts can stand tall and tuck in their stomachs; women with sexy buttocks can deliberately wiggle their hips; women with slippery calves can wiggle their heels a few times. But the process must be very natural, not too artificial. After all, you're not selling yourself; you can't act like you're promoting a product. Of course, if you plan for your partner to support you for life, or even buy a house for your parents to rent out or live in, then to some extent, you are indeed selling yourself.
And if you have small breasts, dark nipples, thick legs, and a flat butt, then congratulations, you absolutely have the right to believe that your man loves your noble soul, not your superficial body. You can wear clothes and don't need to suffer the pain of losing your virginity, because even if you two never have sex, your man will still love you unchangingly.
As for some sisters who worry about their genitals being unattractive and are afraid to show them to their lovers, as someone who has been through it, I can tell you that your worries are unnecessary. Men and women have vastly different aesthetic standards; you can't determine whether your genitals are beautiful. Let the man decide. I have a sister whose vulva is extremely unsightly, resembling a cow's lung that has been cut in half, yet her husband still described it as a "tender cunt" in a novel. We can only say that men's perspectives can be quite unique at times.
6. Compared to color and shape, I hope you pay more attention to the smell. Most romance novels describe a woman's scent as "fragrant and elegant," but anyone with common sense knows that's all nonsense. After fermentation by various bacteria in the air, the only smell the human body can produce is "stinky." And the genitals are so close to the excretory organs, surrounded by feces and urine, so naturally, the stench is compounded. All we can do is try to minimize the odor. If you find that you have vaginitis or a Candida infection, try not to lose your virginity during that period. If you really can't avoid it and must have sex, then you have to use a woman's ultimate weapon: tearfully pleading, "It's so embarrassing, please don't look..."
to avoid letting your partner smell or lick your already smelly genitals.
Of course, you must cry and say that it hurts too much before your partner is fully inserted, asking him to stop, otherwise the odor emitted when he fully inserts and withdraws will be enough to ruin the vows you made the day before.
Here's a friendly tip for all you ladies: spending your first time with your boyfriend when he has a cold and a stuffy nose will increase the success rate by 57.936%.
7. Similarly, constipation is a common problem for most women, and the tension of your first time can easily cause hormonal imbalances, preventing the elimination of toxins. As any knowledgeable person knows, the more stool accumulated in the intestines, the more likely you are to fart. The World Health Organization states that 86.346% of women experience flatulence during sexual intercourse. To minimize this, you can take two laxatives along with your birth control pills to help clear your bowels. However, you must carefully calculate the laxative's effectiveness and duration; otherwise, sudden incontinence during intercourse due to the drug's effects will be quite embarrassing. Even if your stool has a healthy and beautiful color, it might not necessarily win your sweetheart's favor.
You might be very touched if your boyfriend makes you urinate, but not everyone can accept being penetrated to the point of defecating.
It's best to communicate well with your partner beforehand to understand his preferences and avoid wasting your precious bodily resources.
8. The amount of vaginal lubrication is also a source of worry for young women. Normally, the more lubricated a woman's genitals are during intercourse, the smoother and more comfortable the act will be for both partners. However, if you're already extremely wet on your first time, you might be mistaken for a slut. To maintain a good image, it's best to be slightly lubricated, but not to the point of leaking. Achieving this level is not easy and cannot be accomplished overnight; it requires consistent effort. I suggest reading more sex-related publications to improve your immunity to such content. Our leisure magazine, "Girl's Erotica," is a very good choice.
9. A lover's first time bleeding is every man's dream and is considered a man's romance. However, according to statistics, over half of women do not bleed during their first sexual intercourse (sorry, we cannot provide actual figures because too many respondents gave clearly false answers, so we cannot completely trust them or include them in formulaic data). As a woman, giving your most precious thing to a man and not receiving recognition is like winning the lottery but not receiving the prize money—it's emotionally painful. And since you can't test whether you'll bleed before actual intercourse, you can only gamble. In the past, some women prepared blood-stained handkerchiefs beforehand, thinking it would please their boyfriends, but were accused of using this as a deceptive tactic to pretend to be virgins, so we do not condone this practice. Honesty is essential in a relationship. If the other person's penis is small and you bleed because penetration is difficult, it's a problem for both of you; you can't blame everything on the woman.
However, if you truly love him and desire a perfect first time, I suggest wearing small rings inlaid with frosted jade on your finger before intercourse. Then, during penetration, casually pretend to cover your genitals due to pain, and subtly touch the rings to his genitals. With vigorous thrusting, the intense friction will inevitably cause bleeding, making it difficult for him to distinguish between your blood and his own.
10. Finally, and most importantly, regardless of your sensations during penetration, even if you feel nothing at all, you must act as if you are in pain, excited, and perhaps even shed some tears. Men are easily deceived; most men don't even know until their dying breath that their partner has never experienced an orgasm. But that's okay. Orgasms are optional for women and don't necessarily need to be provided by their husbands or boyfriends. What we need to do is focus on maintaining our relationship. In order to be a wife who satisfies her husband, we have to play out the most exciting part of our lives, especially in bed.
You must remember that a good sexual partner is not necessarily a good wife, but a good wife must be a good sexual partner in her husband's eyes.
If you have any questions about the above rules, you can go directly to the editorial department of this magazine and ask our editor-in-chief for an on-site study. He is very welcome, but please do not disturb the busiest person in our company. He is really very busy in order to provide the best quality girls' magazine to all the pure girls.
So, I wish you and your lover a happy life and a harmonious sex life!
Sincerely, Girls' Magazine
"Phew..." After reading the whole article, my worries are even greater than before. The first time is really not easy to face. I even want to call home and ask my mother what her first time was like, but I am afraid that she will tell me that because it was not with my father, she cannot say too much.
It's so annoying!
(9)
"It's so annoying!" After much deliberation, I finally decided to abandon the idea of giving up my virginity that night. My stomach hadn't been feeling well lately, and I'd been constipated for several days. I wasn't sure if I'd be so nervous during sex that I'd poop.
Based on a physics experiment, if you put an egg in a full glass of water, the same volume of water will overflow. Therefore, I had reason to believe that if an eight-inch-long penis were inserted into my body, theoretically, eight inches of poop would be squeezed out.
"I'll think about that after I've had my poop!" "Whoosh!" Just as I was muttering to myself, a strange scream suddenly came from behind me, startling me so much that I dropped my virginity charm. Turning around, I saw it was Wei, the timid one.
Wei was naturally timid, but she loved to scare people. I was lost in thought when that scream startled me half to death. The timid Wei said triumphantly, "Yue'er, what are you looking at so intently? You didn't even notice I came in. Your face has turned pale, are you thinking about something bad?"
I composed myself and retorted, "I...I'm not thinking about anything bad! Anyone would be startled if someone suddenly called out from behind like that, right? I'll scare you later, let's see if you're scared!" As I said this, I felt a little guilty. Thinking about eating your brother was, in a way, a bad thing, wasn't it?
Hearing that I was going to retaliate, the timid Wei immediately took a step back in fear, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Yue'er, don't scare me, I'm most afraid of this kind of thing."
I squinted and remained silent. You're scared after I told you beforehand? And since you know you're a coward, how dare you scare others?
"Okay, okay, I won't scare you, lest you have a heart attack. But didn't you say you were going to take a bath? Why are you out so quickly? Taking a bubble bath takes a lot of time, doesn't it?" I said irritably.
Timid Wei smiled and shook her head: "I've prepared the hot water, but I haven't taken a bath yet. Yue'er, you're a guest, how can I let you wash in water I've soaked in? You go first, I'll go after you."
My good classmate's simple words touched me deeply. While I was plotting to take advantage of your younger brother, you were actually thinking of me all along. I felt truly ashamed. What does it mean to not prioritize romance over friendship? I had absolutely no right to say such a thing! Feeling guilty for my overreaction, 　　I excitedly grabbed Timid Wei's hand and said, "How could I do this? Why don't we take a bath together?　 "
"Okay!" Timid Wei replied sweetly 　　with a smile. Seeing my classmate's smiling face, I suddenly wondered, since this is a rare opportunity, why not invite your brother to bathe with us too? (囧　　...　When I walked into the bathroom with Timid Wei and saw her confidently take off her top, revealing her bra, which was supposedly a 36D, or even larger, I completely understood the truth of her words. 　　Looking down at my own A-cup breasts, how could I possibly show them off? Timid Wei wasn't embarrassed at all and continued to unbutton her top. Seeing her breasts bounce like two basketballs, I was stunned. They were so big and beautiful, with pink areolas.　　　'Aren't you supposed to be shy? How come you're not afraid to take your clothes off in front of your friends?' I thought to myself. 　　Timid Wei noticed me staring at her and asked curiously, 'Moon, why aren't you taking off your clothes? The water will get cold!' 　　'Ha... okay, I'll take them off... By the way, Wei, what's your bra size now?' I asked casually. 　　Timid Wei patted her chest, her breasts heaving in exasperation. "Don't even mention it. I've gained so much weight lately, I'm practically an E cup now! I can't fit into any of my bras anymore, it's driving me crazy." 　　E cup? No wonder she had such a commanding presence. But if she's gained weight, how come her waist is still so slim, and her abdomen is completely flat? Whatever you eat, all the fat seems to go to one place.

As Timid Wei sighed, she took off her lower body, revealing a fair and adorable figure. Her breasts were excessively large, yet unreasonably small—truly enviable!
"Moon, take yours off too!" Timid Wei urged, even taking off her underwear. Seeing that I was still only shirtless, she urged me on. Seeing my classmate being so open, I felt embarrassed to hide, so I followed suit and unhooked my bra.
When Timid Wei saw my bare upper body, she complimented, "Moon, you're so pretty!"
I looked at my small breasts, wanting to ask Timid Wei, "Can someone with barely any breasts be considered pretty? Or are you being sarcastic?" Timid Wei squeezed her breasts together, creating a deep cleavage, and said helplessly, "
You don't know, it's really inconvenient like this, and my back often aches." "
I was so envious I was practically drooling. I couldn't help but dream of experiencing that inconvenience myself.
Timid Wei glanced at my flat chest again, sighed, and said, 'If only I were like you, Yue'er, so simple, like nothing's there, no problem at all.' 　　I
looked up at the pretty little chandelier on the ceiling, secretly thinking 　　that if I secretly pulled the cord down and put it in the bathtub, I 　　could electrocute Timid Wei instantly. (囧 ... 　　"Wow, that's so bold!" I shrugged in admiration. The bathtub at Wei's house was quite spacious, but with two girls bathing together, physical contact was inevitable. We were usually very close, but we'd only ever hold hands; we'd never be naked together like this. So, we sat on opposite sides of the tub, our thighs touching, a sweet, intimate moment that was hard to describe. 　　"Ah! So comfortable… It's especially comfortable to bathe like this with Yue'er," Wei said contentedly, soaking in the warm water. It was my first time trying a bubble bath, and I also found it slippery and incredibly comfortable. As we soaked, the two girls started chatting, and my earlier shyness vanished. 　　We were all girls, and good friends, so what was there to be shy about? I was so silly. 　　At this moment, Wei suddenly said with emotion, "Luckily I left Yue'er here to sleep, otherwise I wouldn't be able to enjoy this with you." 　　"Yeah!" I nodded happily, touched that my good classmate regarded me as her best friend. 　　Wei then said to herself, "If Yue'er wasn't here, I would probably be showering with that good-for-nothing brother now. Ugh, just thinking about it makes me annoyed." 　　I was dumbfounded again, and only the words that I had seen online, words that a lady should not read aloud, came to mind: "Incest between siblings!" 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(10) 　　We are both girls, and I already feel very ashamed. How could I imagine that the person sitting opposite me is a boy? This is clearly something that only husband and wife can do! Surprisingly, Wei showed no abnormality at all and even hummed a song happily, which made me not know how to ask my classmate, "Have you ever eaten your brother's vibrator?" 　　Thinking of this, I shook my head vigorously. Mingyue'er, what are you thinking? Lin Jiawei is your best friend. Even though she's so abnormal, you could even describe her as a "pervert," she's still your best friend! How could you doubt that she would do such a shameful thing? And even if Lin Jiawei were timid, her brother is so normal; I don't think he would ever do anything like that with his sister. 　　But I was so naive, thinking of all sorts of ways to protect my good classmate and good friend.

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