Youyou, who studies art

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In his sophomore year, Acheng met Youyou, an art student. Youyou was his junior, and they were from the same hometown; they met at a hometown association meeting.

Acheng initially didn't pay much attention to her because she wasn't particularly outstanding.

Actually, Youyou was the kind of girl whose beauty grew on you, and many boys pursued her.

Acheng and Youyou's frequent contact began in the second semester of their sophomore year when Youyou's computer got infected with a Trojan. Hearing that her fellow hometown friend Acheng was quite computer-savvy, she asked him for help.

Acheng also wanted to show off his heroism, so for a while, he frequently went to Youyou's dorm.

Gradually, Acheng realized he was starting to like this girl, finding her very attractive. At that time, Acheng's reputation among girls wasn't very good, but to win her heart, he went to great lengths, showering her with attention and even sneaking out of the dorm after closing time to buy her late-night snacks. Girls are soft-hearted creatures, and they couldn't resist Acheng's relentless pursuit, finally giving in to his advances.

Acheng was a shrewd man; he knew that dealing with girls like this required a gentle approach, not a forceful one.

Near the girls' dormitory was a hilltop, Acheng and Youyou's favorite dating spot.

One moonlit night, they returned. Youyou leaned on Acheng's shoulder, enjoying the cool spring air. Moonlight shone on her serene face, and a gentle breeze ruffled her soft, cotton-like hair, making her exceptionally beautiful.

Acheng gently stroked Youyou's hair, gazing at her peaceful face. They'd been together for almost a month, and their interactions were still limited to holding hands and putting his arm around her shoulder. Acheng felt it was time to test her.

His hand, which had been stroking her hair, slid down to Youyou's shoulder, then to her waist, encircling her slender waist. Youyou didn't react.

Acheng's hand slowly moved upwards, and through her thin clothing, he touched the hard edge of her bra. At that moment, Youyou grabbed Acheng's hand.

Oh well, bad luck.

Acheng thought to himself. "

Brother Acheng, do you know? Everyone in my dorm is against me being with you.

" Youyou said, "They say they can tell you're a womanizer, and they say you've dated a lot of girls before."

"Sigh... Youyou, actually, I have my own reasons."

Acheng started to play the victim. "They're right, I've dated quite a few girls, but for two people to stay together long-term, it takes effort from both sides. Do you think I'm not sad or in pain? I'm not made of stone, and I can't bear to give up those relationships, but I really have no choice. Youyou, can you understand me?" "I understand. Aren't all love stories in novels and TV shows like that?"

Youyou said thoughtfully, "What about premarital sex? What's your opinion on this?" "I've already said it, we're not made of stone. When feelings run deep, reason can't overcome emotion.

It's the 21st century now. I think people should take a more relaxed view of this. Since it happens naturally, we shouldn't suppress it."

Acheng said seriously, "Besides, this kind of thing requires mutual consent; it's a matter of mutual affection, and there's no situation where one party forces the other."

After saying this, Acheng kissed Youyou on the cheek and said softly, "So if you don't want to, I won't force you." Youyou

blushed with embarrassment and lowered her head, lying silently in Acheng's arms.

Acheng seized the opportunity, leaning down to kiss the girl's other cheek. As he kissed her, Acheng began a second attempt. He embraced Youyou from behind, slowly unbuttoning the two buttons on her collar. Youyou grabbed his hands, but this time she didn't push him away.

Acheng's left hand slipped inside the unbuttoned buttons, reaching inside her bra and touching Youyou's breasts. Youyou's breasts were round and firm; his fingers could easily cover them completely.

"Mmm..." Youyou protested softly as Acheng's fingers gently teased her nipples. "Brother Cheng, no..." Youyou nervously gripped Acheng's hand.

Acheng was secretly pleased; it seemed this was the first time someone had touched her breasts.

The girl's bra was very tight, and Acheng could only put one hand inside. However, this was a piece of cake for him; he was extremely skilled at unhooking bras, even through clothing. With a quick pinch and twist of his right hand, he unhooked Youyou's bra through her clothes.

Acheng now had both hands on her soft breasts, and he skillfully teased and massaged them. Youyou's tense mood gradually relaxed, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure Acheng was giving her.

Before she knew it, night had fallen, and Youyou nestled in Acheng's arms like a child and fell asleep.

Acheng carefully unbuttoned the remaining buttons on Youyou's top, removed her bra, and quietly admired the girl's curvaceous body in the silvery moonlight.

Youyou was very young when she started school, not yet seventeen, radiating a captivating girlish charm. The moonlight shone on her full breasts, making the two round mounds so white, almost dazzlingly so.

Acheng bent down, greedily inhaling the scent of the girl's skin. His breath woke Youyou from her light sleep. The girl realized her upper body was exposed and was immediately blushing with embarrassment. She anxiously asked, "Where did you put my bra? Give it back!" Acheng hugged Youyou and said gently, "Baby, can you keep it as a souvenir? When I miss you, I can take it out and remember you." "

But I'm wearing a shirt today, it's so obvious, how can I go back?"

Youyou said, "If you really want it, I'll get it for you tomorrow."

"No, getting it tomorrow would be different."

Girls are girls, easy to coax, Acheng thought, and said, "How about this, I'll exchange it for your panties."

Acheng said with a sly smile.

Youyou's face immediately turned bright red again. "Um, no..." Youyou said, but Acheng didn't care. He reached out to pull down Youyou's pants. Youyou initially refused, but after Acheng's persistent pleading, she finally gave in.

Acheng was extremely excited. His plan was progressing smoothly. He reached his hand to Youyou's inner thigh, around her protruding mons pubis, and the soft, tender flesh was completely under his grasp. This was truly the most beautiful part of a young girl—delicate and moist.

Acheng dipped his finger in some vaginal fluid and evenly smeared it near the girl's vaginal opening, making delicate circles. Then, he gradually applied pressure into the folds of her labia, pushing the two petals apart.

The girl's bodily fluids were plentiful. According to Acheng's judgment, she was ovulating, the time when she was most likely to make a mistake—a golden opportunity.

Youyou kept her legs tightly closed, occasionally letting out shy sounds.

Acheng suppressed his throbbing penis, playing with her vulva with one hand and kneading her breasts with the other, while kissing the girl's sensitive earlobes and neck.

He knew he couldn't rush things; he had to patiently dispel the girl's nervousness about her first time, otherwise, tonight's good opportunity would be wasted.

Sure enough, Youyou's tense breathing gradually turned into comfortable moans, and slippery fluid kept overflowing from her honey hole beneath the petals, soaking her panties.

Acheng seized the opportunity, reaching his right hand to her waist to pull down her pants. Youyou, still a little nervous, said, "Um, what if someone sees me taking them off here?" "If

you won't take them off, then give me your bra,"

Acheng said. "

How about we go behind that big rock and I'll take them off for you, okay?" Youyou said. "

Okay."

Acheng suppressed his burning desire, picked up Youyou, and carried her behind a large rock.

Acheng gently placed Youyou on the ground, slowly pulling down her pants, then her underwear, and even her shoes, leaving her little feet exposed. "

Where's my bra?" Youyou asked, feeling very awkward being completely naked in front of a man for the first time. "

Don't rush, my little darling,"

Acheng said, "Let me admire you properly, you're so beautiful." "Now that

you're all naked, do you think you can do whatever you want?" Acheng chuckled inwardly, but he wasn't in a hurry; he knew patience was crucial.

Acheng continued to caress Youyou's body meticulously, then gradually removed his own clothes, holding her in his arms, letting her feel his masculine presence.

Youyou's reason was gradually consumed by lust; emotions overwhelmed her mind, and she no longer resisted Acheng.

Acheng parted Youyou's long, slender legs, extended his tongue, and began to work on the girl's tender, secret parts. His skillful technique overcame the girl's last bit of modesty. Youyou stretched out her legs with enjoyment, revealing her vulva, which still only had sparse body hair, savoring the pleasure the man brought her.

The opportunity had arrived.

Acheng quickly pulled down his pants, erected his hard penis, and pressed it against Youyou's vulva.

The girl's vaginal opening was tightly closed. By the bright moonlight, Acheng used his two thumbs to pry open the girl's labia majora. The labia minora, due to excitement, also drooped weakly to the sides, revealing a narrow opening—this was the place Acheng had long coveted.

He leaned his waist against the girl's vulva and slowly pushed forward, the huge glans pushing open the narrow opening, aiming at its target.

A slight pain brought Youyou back to her senses from her excitement. She opened her eyes, grasped Acheng's hand, and asked dreamily, "Brother Acheng, do you really love me?" "Yes, I really love you."

Acheng gave Youyou's lips a final, gentle kiss. With a thrust of his hips, his thick, hard penis plunged into the girl's virgin vagina.

Youyou's hymen was incredibly resilient, like an elastic wall against his glans, but how could that stop the experienced Acheng? On the contrary, he loved this elastic hymen, allowing him to truly experience the pleasure of deflowering.

Acheng mustered all his strength and with a sudden burst of power, his glans tore open the girl's hymen, and his thick penis plunged in, penetrating deep into the girl's vagina until it was completely filled.

Ah…ha…Youyou gritted her teeth, the intense pain still causing her to cry out. The sharp pain lasted for quite some time before gradually subsiding, and Youyou let out a soft sigh of relief.

Acheng didn't rush to enjoy himself. He pulled out his penis and examined it carefully in the bright moonlight. It was stained with the girl's virgin blood and a small fragment of her broken hymen. Acheng smiled with satisfaction.

He lay on Youyou's pure body, caressing her tender skin again and again, kissing her forehead and cheeks, and asked lovingly, "Does it still hurt, baby?" "A little,"

Youyou said, her eyes still glistening with tears. "

Don't worry, you'll really like this later."

After saying that, Acheng slowly moved his penis in and out, savoring the fresh and tight flesh. A girl's first time was always so romantic, so alluring.

Acheng closed his eyes, carefully feeling and experiencing the delicate flesh surrounding his glans, and the smooth, warm fluid, as sweet and delicious as nectar.

In contrast, Youyou, a novice, felt almost no pleasure, only that the penis was very thick, stretching her vagina wide open.

With each thrust, Acheng felt a slight tingling sensation in her vagina, quite comfortable. She responded to this subtle feeling with soft moans, after all, it was her first time, and every girl hopes for a truly unforgettable first experience. Acheng

thrust intermittently, trying to stay inside Youyou for as long as possible. After what seemed like an eternity, he couldn't hold back any longer.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and said, "Youyou, hold me tight, I'm about to ejaculate." "

Are you going to ejaculate? You'll get pregnant."

"It's okay, I'll buy you some medicine tomorrow," Acheng said, stroking Youyou's head. "That's all the essence of my love, representing my deep affection for you. Haven't you heard of love like a tide?" "Nonsense, is that what love like a tide means?" Youyou said coquettishly. "I can let you ejaculate inside, but you have to treat me well, love me, okay?" Acheng nodded, pressing his lips deeply to Youyou's mouth, sucking hard, while simultaneously thrusting his lower body with all his might, beginning his final, rapid thrusts.

Youyou's limbs clung tightly to Acheng's body, welcoming the man's final thrust.

After a frenzied series of thrusts, Acheng's body pressed down on Youyou like a boulder, their genitals pressed tightly together.

The "cannon" inside Youyou fired rapidly, Acheng's pent-up semen gushing into her womb like a tidal wave.

Youyou was Acheng's seventh girl since he started university, and she used her body to bear the weight of his passion.

Long after Acheng ejaculated, Youyou still clung to him, reluctant to let him leave her body so soon, her first man.

Youyou was a girl with a cold exterior but a passionate heart; once she loved, she loved deeply and fervently. She gave Acheng everything without reservation, obeying his every word.

At that time, Youyou knew very little about sex, and Acheng became her best mentor.

Once, Youyou said to Acheng, "Brother Cheng, Jun'er and Xiaoman both want their boyfriends to use condoms. Isn't that good? It keeps them clean and dry. Why do you always refuse to use one?" Acheng replied, "Baby, it's because I love you so much. I want to completely possess your body.

You know, if a girl frequently has sex with the same boy and constantly receives his sperm, some of the man's semen will accumulate in the girl's uterus. The girl's egg cells will be affected by the DNA in that man's reproductive cells, and the child she gives birth to will look a lot like that man.

So, I do this so that you'll treat me 100% well and won't have a chance to think about other men."

Youyou laughed and said, "Really, aren't I good to you? I've given you everything. You have to cherish Youyou."

Acheng felt that Youyou's roommate had a bad impression of him and was always instilling unfavorable ideas in Youyou, so he encouraged Youyou to move out. The two rented a house near the campus and lived together, not wanting to go home even during summer vacation. They lived a very intimate life, shopping and having fun during the day and making love at night. Acheng was truly enjoying himself during that time.

Youyou was a diligent student and transferred to another city in her second year.

After transferring, Acheng and Youyou maintained their relationship, but without physical intimacy, it was difficult to sustain. How could Acheng endure the physical loneliness? He soon had another girlfriend, who is now my roommate, Xiaoqian.

Acheng told me that what he told Youyou was the truth; he didn't want things to be this way, and he wanted to love a girl properly. The problem was that once the novelty wore off, the relationship was hard to maintain.

In his second year, Acheng met Youyou, who was studying art. Youyou was Acheng's junior, and they came from the same hometown. They met at a hometown association.

At first, Acheng didn't pay much attention to this girl because she wasn't particularly outstanding.

Actually, Youyou was the kind of girl whose looks grew on you, and many boys pursued her.

Acheng and Youyou's frequent contact only began in the second semester of their sophomore year. Youyou's computer was infected with a Trojan program, and hearing that her fellow villager Acheng was quite computer-savvy, she asked him for help.

Acheng, wanting to prove himself, frequently visited Youyou's dormitory for a while.

He gradually realized he was starting to like this girl, finding her quite charming. At the time, his reputation among the girls wasn't great, but to win her heart, he went to great lengths, showering her with attention and even sneaking out of the dormitory after closing time to buy her late-night snacks. Girls are soft-hearted creatures, and unable to withstand Acheng's relentless pursuit,

she finally succumbed to his advances. Acheng, a shrewd man, knew that with a girl like this, the only way was to be gentle, not forceful.

Near the girls' dormitory was a hilltop, Acheng and Youyou's romantic dating spot.

One moonlit night, they returned there. Youyou leaned on Acheng's shoulder, enjoying the cool spring air. Moonlight shone on her serene face, and a gentle breeze ruffled her soft, cotton-like hair, making her exceptionally beautiful.

Acheng gently stroked Youyou's long hair, gazing at the girl's serene face. They'd been together for almost a month, and their interactions were still limited to holding hands and putting their arms around each other's shoulders. Acheng felt it was time to test her.

His hand, which had been stroking her hair, slid down to Youyou's shoulder, then to her waist, encircling her slender waist. Youyou didn't react.

Acheng's hand slowly moved upwards, and through the thin fabric of her clothes, he touched the hard edge of her bra. Just then, Youyou grabbed Acheng's hand.

"Ugh, bad luck,

" Acheng thought. "

Brother Acheng, do you know? My roommates are against me being with you.

" Youyou said, "They say you look like a womanizer, and they say you've dated a lot of girls before."

"Sigh... Youyou, actually, I have my own difficulties."

Acheng began to feign pitifulness. "They're right, I've dated quite a few girls, but for two people to stay together long-term, it requires effort from both sides. Do you think I'm not sad or in pain?" "Humans aren't plants or trees. Those relationships, how I hate to let go of them! But I really have no choice. Youyou, can you understand me?" "I understand. Aren't all love stories in novels and TV shows like that?"

Youyou said thoughtfully. "What about premarital sex? What's your view on this?" "I've already said it, humans aren't plants or trees. When feelings run deep, reason can't overcome emotion.

It's the 21st century now. I think people should take a more relaxed view of this. Since it happens naturally, it shouldn't be suppressed.

" Acheng said seriously, "Besides, this kind of thing requires mutual consent. It's a matter of mutual affection; there's no situation where one party forces the other."

After saying this, Acheng kissed Youyou on the cheek and said softly, "So if you don't want to, I won't force you."

Youyou blushed with embarrassment and lowered her head, lying silently in Acheng's arms.

Taking advantage of the moment, Acheng bent down and continued kissing the girl's other cheek. As he kissed, he began a second attempt. He embraced Youyou from behind, slowly unbuttoning the top two buttons of her collar. Youyou grabbed his hands, but this time she didn't push him away.

Acheng's left hand slipped inside the unbuttoned buttons, reaching inside her bra and touching Youyou's breasts. Youyou's breasts were round and firm, easily covered by his outstretched fingers. "

Mmm..." Youyou protested softly. Acheng's fingers gently teased her nipples. "Brother Cheng, no..." Youyou nervously gripped Acheng's hand.

Acheng was secretly pleased; it seemed this was the first time someone had touched her breasts.

The girl's bra was very tight, allowing Acheng to only insert one hand. However, this was a piece of cake for him; he was extremely skilled at unhooking bras, even through clothing. With a quick pinch and twist of his right hand, he unhooked Youyou's bra through her clothes.

Ah Cheng's hands finally grasped the soft breasts he desired. With practiced skill, he teased and massaged the girl, and Youyou's tense mood gradually relaxed. She closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure Ah Cheng brought her.

Before she knew it, night had fallen, and Youyou, like a child, nestled in Ah Cheng's arms and fell asleep.

Ah Cheng carefully unbuttoned the remaining buttons on Youyou's top, removed her bra, and quietly admired the girl's curvaceous body in the silvery moonlight.

Youyou was very young, not yet seventeen, radiating a captivating girlish charm. The moonlight shone on her full breasts, making the two round mounds so white, almost dazzlingly so.

Ah Cheng bent down, greedily inhaling the scent of the girl's skin. His breath woke the lightly sleeping Youyou. The girl realized her upper body was exposed and was immediately filled with shame. She anxiously asked, "Where did you put my bra? Give it back!" Ah Cheng hugged Youyou and said in a gentle tone, "Baby, can you give this to me as a keepsake? When I miss you, I can take it out and remember you."

But I'm wearing a shirt today, it's so obvious, how can I go back?

Youyou said, "If you really want it, I'll get it for you tomorrow."

"No, getting it tomorrow would be different."

Girls are girls, easy to coax, Ah Cheng thought, and said, "How about this, I'll exchange it for your underwear."

Ah Cheng said with a sly smile.

Youyou's face immediately turned red again. "Ugh, no..." Youyou said, but Ah Cheng didn't care. He reached out and pulled down Youyou's pants. At first, Youyou refused, but after Ah Cheng's persistent pleading, she finally gave in.

Ah Cheng was extremely excited; his plan was progressing smoothly. He reached his hand to the base of Youyou's thigh, around the protruding mons pubis, that soft, tender flesh was completely in his grasp. This was truly the most beautiful part of a young girl, delicate and warm.

Acheng dipped his finger in the viscous fluid and evenly applied it near the girl's vaginal opening, making delicate circles. He then gradually applied pressure into the slit, pushing the two petals, which were originally closed, apart.

The girl's bodily fluids were plentiful; according to Acheng's judgment, she was ovulating, the easiest time to make a mistake—a golden opportunity indeed.

Youyou kept her legs tightly closed, occasionally letting out shy sounds.

Acheng suppressed his throbbing penis, playing with her vulva with one hand and kneading her breasts with the other, while kissing her sensitive earlobes and neck.

He knew he couldn't rush things; he had to patiently dispel the girl's nervousness from her first time, otherwise tonight's good opportunity would be wasted. Sure enough

, Youyou's tense breathing gradually turned into comfortable moans, and slippery fluid kept overflowing from her honey hole beneath her petals, wetting her panties.

Acheng seized the opportunity, reaching his right hand to the girl's waist to pull down Youyou's pants. Youyou was still a little nervous, saying, "Um, what if someone sees me taking them off here?"

"If you won't take it off, then give me your bra,"

A-Cheng said.

"How about I take it off behind that big rock for you, okay?" Youyou said. "

Okay.

" A-Cheng suppressed his lust and picked up Youyou, carrying her behind a big rock.

He put Youyou on the ground and slowly pulled down her pants, then her underwear, and even her shoes were taken off and thrown aside, revealing her two little feet. "

Where's my bra?" Youyou asked, feeling very awkward being completely naked in front of a man for the first time. "

Don't rush, my little darling,"

A-Cheng said, "Let me admire you properly, you're so beautiful." "

Now that you're all naked, do you think you can do whatever you want?" A-Cheng chuckled inwardly, but he wasn't in a hurry at all; he knew patience was very important.

Acheng continued to caress Youyou's body meticulously, then gradually removed his own clothes, holding her in his arms and letting her feel his masculine scent.

Youyou's reason was gradually consumed by lust; emotion overwhelmed her mind, and she no longer resisted Acheng.

Acheng parted Youyou's long, beautiful legs, extending his tongue to explore her tender, private parts. His skillful technique overcame the girl's last vestiges of restraint, and Youyou stretched out her legs in enjoyment, revealing her sparsely haired vulva, savoring the pleasure the man brought her.

The opportunity had arrived.

Acheng quickly pulled down his pants, erecting his hard penis, and pressed it against Youyou's vulva.

The girl's vaginal opening was tightly closed. By the bright moonlight, Acheng used his two thumbs to pry open the girl's labia majora. The labia minora, due to excitement, also drooped weakly to the sides, revealing the narrow opening—the place Acheng had long coveted.

He leaned his waist against the girl's vulva, slowly pushing forward, his huge glans forcing open the narrow opening, aiming at his target.

A slight pain brought Youyou back to her senses from her excitement. She opened her eyes, grasped Acheng's hand, and asked dreamily, "Brother Acheng, do you really love me?" "Yes, I really love you. "

Acheng gave Youyou's lips a final, light kiss, then thrust his thick penis into the girl's virgin vagina.

Youyou's hymen was incredibly strong, like an elastic wall against the glans, but how could that stop the experienced Acheng? On the contrary, he loved this elastic hymen, allowing him to truly experience the pleasure of deflowering.

Acheng mustered all his strength, and with a sudden burst of power, his glans tore open the girl's hymen, and his thick penis plunged in, penetrating deep into the girl's vagina until it was completely filled.

"Ah...ha..." Youyou gritted her teeth, the intense pain still causing her to cry out. The sharp pain lasted for quite some time before gradually subsiding, and Youyou let out a soft sigh of relief.

Acheng didn't rush to enjoy himself. He pulled out his penis and examined it carefully in the bright moonlight. It was stained with the girl's virgin blood and a small fragment of her broken hymen. Acheng smiled with satisfaction.

He lay on Youyou's pure body, caressing her tender skin again and again, kissing her forehead and cheeks, and asked lovingly, "Does it still hurt, baby?" "A little bit,"

Youyou said, her eyes still glistening with tears. "

Don't worry, you'll really like this later."

Only then did Acheng slowly withdraw his penis, savoring the fresh, tight flesh. A girl's first time was always so romantic, so alluring.

Acheng closed his eyes, intently feeling and experiencing the tender flesh surrounding his glans, and the smooth, warm fluid, as sweet and delicious as celestial nectar.

In contrast, Youyou, a novice, felt little pleasure, only that the penis was very thick, stretching her vagina wide.

Each thrust from Acheng brought a slight tingling sensation to her vagina, quite comfortable. She responded to this subtle feeling with soft moans, after all, it was her first time, and every girl hopes for a fulfilling first experience.

Acheng thrust intermittently, trying to stay inside Youyou as long as possible. After what seemed like an eternity, he could barely hold back.

He embraced her slender waist and said, "Youyou, hold me tight, I'm about to ejaculate." "

Are you going to ejaculate? You'll get pregnant." "

It's okay, I'll buy you medicine tomorrow," Acheng said, stroking Youyou's head. "That's all the essence of my love, representing my deep affection for you. Haven't you heard of love being like a tide?" "Nonsense, is this what 'love like a tidal wave' means?" Youyou said coquettishly. "I can let you ejaculate inside, but you have to treat me well and love me, okay?" Ah Cheng nodded, pressing his lips deeply against Youyou's, sucking hard, while simultaneously thrusting his lower body with all his might, beginning his final, rapid thrusts.

Youyou's limbs tightly wrapped around Ah Cheng's body, welcoming the man's final strike.

After a frenzied series of thrusts, Ah Cheng's body pressed down on Youyou like a heavy rock, their genitals pressed tightly together.

The "cannon" inside Youyou fired rapidly, Ah Cheng's long-accumulated semen gushing into Youyou's uterus like a tidal wave.

Youyou was Ah Cheng's seventh girl since he went to university, her body bearing the weight of the "army" that had been building up inside him.

Long after Ah Cheng ejaculated, Youyou still clung to him, the first man in her life, unwilling to let him leave her body so soon.

Youyou was a girl who seemed cold on the outside but was warm on the inside. Once she fell in love, she loved deeply and passionately. She gave herself completely to Acheng, obeying his every word.

At that time, Youyou knew very little about sex, and Acheng became her best mentor.

Once, Youyou said to Acheng: "Brother Cheng, Jun'er and Xiaoman both want their boyfriends to use condoms. Isn't that good? It's clean and tidy. Why do you always refuse to use one?" Acheng replied: "Baby, because I love you so much. I want to completely possess your body.

You know, if a girl frequently has sex with the same boy and frequently receives his sperm, some of the man's semen will accumulate in the girl's uterus. The girl's egg cells will be affected by the DNA in that man's reproductive cells, and the child she gives birth to will look a lot like that man.

So, I do this so that you will treat me 100% well and won't have the chance to think about other men."

Youyou laughed and said: "Really, am I not good to you? I've given you everything. You have to cherish Youyou."

Acheng felt that Youyou's roommate had a bad impression of him and was always instilling unfavorable ideas in Youyou, so he encouraged Youyou to move out. The two rented a house near the campus and lived together, not wanting to go home even during summer vacation. They lived a very intimate life together, shopping and having fun during the day and making love at night. Acheng was truly enjoying himself during that time.

Youyou studied very hard and transferred to another city in her second year.

After transferring, Acheng and Youyou maintained their relationship, but without physical intimacy, it was difficult to sustain. How could Acheng endure the physical loneliness? He soon got another girlfriend, who is now my roommate, Xiaoqian.

Acheng told me that what he told Youyou was actually true; he didn't want things to be this way, and he wanted to love a girl properly. The problem was that once the novelty wore off, it was difficult for the relationship to stay fresh.

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