【Youthful Days】(5)

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V. This is Love

The next day, Wang Feng woke up with a splitting headache and a terrible taste in his mouth. He got out of bed

and went to the bathroom to wash up, which made him feel a little better.

Once he was fully awake, he saw his clean underwear and the clothes already washed in the washing machine, but he couldn't remember

anything that had happened after he got drunk the night before. Thinking about how embarrassing he might have been

while drunk, especially if seen by the girls, he quickly called Sun Nan to ask what had happened. Sun Nan only said

that she and Yuan Ziyi had taken him home, and then Yuan Ziyi left first. Wang Feng was relieved and

resolved never to drink again.

Winter break had already begun. Wang Feng didn't plan to go back to his hometown so early; he intended to use this opportunity to review the second

semester of his first year of high school and tutor Li Wen'er and Yuan Ziyi for the next semester.

Subtracting the Spring Festival, he should have about twenty days left to use.

Wang Feng first called Li Wen'er's mother, Yang Fang, to arrange tutoring during the winter break, then

called Yuan Ziyi.

"Hello? Wang Feng, you're awake?"

Yuan Ziyi's voice came through the phone.

"I'm awake. Sun Nan really messed things up last night,"

Wang Feng said with a wry smile.

"Don't drink so much in the future,"

Yuan Ziyi said.

"I won't drink anymore,"

Wang Feng said. "Oh, and thank you for taking me home."

Hearing this, Yuan Ziyi blushed deeply, anxiously thinking: Does he still remember what happened last night?

He knows I undressed him and wiped him down? This is so embarrassing!

Wang Feng, oblivious, continued, "Sun Nan took care of me until I fell asleep, so everything was fine."

Yuan Ziyi was relieved; thank goodness he didn't remember anything. While relieved

, she also felt a strange sense of melancholy. She had done so much, yet he knew nothing, blaming it all on that

fat guy, Sun Nan…

“Hello? Can you hear me?”

Wang Feng asked when Yuan Ziyi didn’t respond.

Yuan Ziyi snapped out of her reverie and said, “I can hear you.”

“So, during this break, I’d like to review next semester’s math and physics with you again.

What do ?”

Wang Feng said.

“Sure, but it’s too much trouble for you.”

“Don’t mention it. I’m not planning on going home yet anyway, so I’m free. How about every

morning ?”

“Okay.”

“It’s settled then. I’ll prepare today, and we’ll start tomorrow,”

Wang Feng said happily.

The next morning, Yuan Ziyi arrived as promised. Wang Feng took out the study plan he had made yesterday and said to Yuan Ziyi,

"I want to try to preview both math and physics around the Spring Festival."

"Okay."

Seeing how readily Yuan Ziyi answered, Wang Feng looked at her in surprise and said, "Aren't you worried about not being able to finish such a heavy preview task

?"

"I can definitely finish the plan you made."

Yuan Ziyi said to Wang Feng as if it were a matter of course.

Wang Feng smiled and said, "You have so much confidence in me, then let's get started."

Wang Feng took out the textbook for the second semester of the first year of high school, and the two sat side by side and began to study. It was nothing more than studying the knowledge points first,

and then doing the exercises after class.

"This question is interesting."

Wang Feng pointed to a question in the book and said, "Find the range of values for the real number a. But this equation is all symbols,

no numbers. Actually, the simplest way to solve it is by combining numbers and shapes. Look..."

Yuan Ziyi listened to Wang Feng's rambling, but her mind began to wander. The image of Wang Feng lying

naked —his slender figure, healthy complexion, and that little thing below…

“Ziyi? Ziyi?”

Wang Feng called out several times before pulling her thoughts back.

Yuan Ziyi blushed and said, “I’m sorry, I was daydreaming.”

“How about we take a break?”

Seeing that she seemed a little tired, Wang Feng glanced at his watch and said.

“No need, let’s continue,”

Yuan Ziyi quickly said.

Wang Feng, however, didn’t intend to continue. Based on his years of tutoring experience, he knew that if she still couldn’t

concentrate , no amount of talking would be of any use. So he said, “Actually, I’ve been wanting to ask you something.”

Yuan Ziyi’s heart started pounding again, thinking: Could it be that what happened that day has been discovered?

“Does your name have any special meaning?”

Wang Feng asked.

Yuan Ziyi paused for a moment, then said, "When my mother was pregnant with me, she dreamed of a fairy dressed in purple, and she

told my father about it. When I was born, she named me this."

"I see,"

Wang Feng nodded. "I thought your father was a fan of Jin Yong, which is why he named you this."

Yuan Ziyi was taken aback at first, then burst into uncontrollable laughter, laughing so hard she

was breathless .

Wang Feng had never seen her laugh so happily. Her smile bloomed like a flower, so beautiful that he was

mesmerized. He couldn't help but say, "You look so beautiful when you smile."

Yuan Ziyi blushed and said, "Really?"

Wang Feng nodded, looking at her delicate face, and couldn't resist leaning closer. Her face turned even redder,

but she didn't flinch.

As if sensing her silent encouragement, Wang Feng leaned in and kissed her cheek, then

turned and kissed her lips.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment. Wang Feng gently kissed her soft lips, his tongue softly

parting her teeth, probing inside and swirling it gently, then drawing her warm tongue out and sucking it in his mouth

. Under the onslaught of his tongue, Yuan Ziyi's body initially trembled slightly, then her breathing gradually became

more and more rapid. Suddenly

, she forcefully pushed him away. Wang Feng was startled to see that Yuan Ziyi's originally blushing face had turned deathly pale, her chest heaving rapidly, almost unable to breathe.

She gasped for breath, instantly regaining her senses. Overwhelmed with shame, she couldn't believe her mind had been so foolish as to do such a thing.

She stammered, "I...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." Yuan Ziyi breathed rapidly, waving her hands repeatedly, but unable to speak. 　　"What's wrong?" 　　Wang Feng exclaimed in surprise. 　　"Wait...wait a minute..." 　　Yuan Ziyi gasped, then clutched her chest, breathing heavily 　　. Seeing Yuan Ziyi's unusual condition, Wang Feng dared not speak. Only when her breathing gradually calmed down did he timidly ask, "What's wrong? Are you feeling better?" 　　Yuan Ziyi's face was still pale, but she was a little better than before. She forced a smile and whispered, "I let you see me when I had an attack. I've never told you before, but I actually have a very serious congenital heart disease." 　　"I'm sorry, I didn't know..." 　　Wang Feng hurriedly said, but Yuan Ziyi placed a finger on his lips, stopping him from continuing. 　　"No need to apologize, actually..." 　　Yuan Ziyi said slowly, "Actually, I... really enjoyed the feeling just now. It's just that when my emotions fluctuate too much, I get palpitations and can't breathe, so I scared you." 　　"From birth, I was diagnosed with congenital heart disease. My parents worried a lot about me, and they went to many hospitals. Western medicine said I was unlikely to live past ten years old. But if I could hold on until adulthood, I could have surgery . Later, they found a very famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor who prescribed me special Chinese medicine and told me to be calm and have few desires, and not to get emotional, so as not to worsen my condition. That's how it's been until now." 　　Yuan Ziyi gave a bitter smile and continued, "Be calm and have few desires... I know many people say I'm arrogant and aloof. They even gave me a nickname, 'Iceberg Talent.' Actually, I just dared not laugh or cry in order to survive. It became a habit, and slowly I became the person I am now." 　　"Actually, I didn't want it to be like this. These past few days, you've been tutoring me, and for some reason , I've felt much better, and I've been smiling more. I'm really, really happy. So, don't apologize to me; instead, I should say thank you." 　　Hearing her pour out her heart, Wang Feng was overwhelmed with emotion and didn't know what to say. After a long pause, he finally blurted out, "Ziyi, your illness can definitely be cured." 　　"I also hope to be cured, so I can live a normal life." 　　As she said this, a blush crept across Yuan Ziyi's face. "The feeling just now was really... very special. But... I have to wait until I'm cured..." 　　Wang Feng looked at Yuan Ziyi with heartache, wanting to hold her in his arms and protect her from harm, yet he dared not touch her. 　　Yuan Ziyi took Wang Feng's hand and placed it on her cheek, smiling slightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a porcelain doll." 　　The two faced each other silently, as if a thousand words were unspoken. 　　From that day on, their relationship was established; a single glance or a smile could bring each other joy. 　　Perhaps this was the power of love? 　　In the days that followed, besides studying with Yuan Ziyi, Wang Feng spent his remaining time helping her organize some of her writings, as a publishing house was preparing to publish a collection of her essays. To lighten her load and prevent her from becoming too tired, Wang Feng volunteered to take on the tasks of proofreading and organizing, keeping himself happily busy. Yuan Ziyi 's essays were fresh and refined; after reading them, Wang Feng was amazed and developed an even greater respect and affection for her. 　　The only thing that made him feel awkward was that with such a beautiful young woman beside him, whose every smile and gesture was captivating , he couldn't touch her, for fear of upsetting her and triggering her illness. Sometimes he even had to endure the throbbing pain in his penis while maintaining a calm and composed demeanor, which was quite arduous. This was because Wang Feng already had experience with sexual intercourse and knew what the pleasure and ecstasy of sex were like, making restraint particularly difficult. 　　This day was approaching the Spring Festival. In Wang Feng's plan, this was the last tutoring session before the holiday. After finishing chatted casually. Looking at Yuan Ziyi's alluring face, primal urges began to overwhelm his reason. Wang Feng thought he had hidden his desire well, but he hadn't fooled the sensitive Yuan Ziyi. His eyes, his flushed skin, and the bulge in his crotch had already betrayed his lust. 　　Yuan Ziyi suddenly said, "Wang Feng, let me tell you a joke." Wang Feng replied 　　, "Sure, it's rare for you to tell jokes." 　　Yuan Ziyi said, "There's a story about a couple sleeping in the same bed. The woman drew a line and said, 'Anyone who crosses this line is an animal.' When she woke up, she found the man hadn't crossed the line, so she slapped him hard and said, 'You're not even as good as an animal!'" "Now I ask you," 　　Yuan Ziyi laughed, "are you an animal, or worse than an animal?" 　　Wang Feng blushed, then turned pale, and said dejectedly, "That joke was so lame..." 　　Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "Our tutoring is coming to an end. You're going back to your hometown for the New Year tomorrow, and we won't see each other again for seven days. So, I wanted to give you a gift before you leave. I wonder if you can accept it?" 　　Wang Feng asked curiously, "What gift?" 　　Yuan Ziyi whispered in Wang Feng's ear, "I know you've been holding back a lot, so how about I help you release it with my hand?" 　　Wang Feng frowned and said, "What..." 　　Suddenly he understood what she meant, and his face turned bright red. He shook his head repeatedly, "No, no." 　　"What's wrong with that? I'm very happy with you. Now I want to give you a different kind of happiness," 　　Yuan Ziyi said. 　　"It's not like that. Last time I couldn't control myself. Actually, my emotions are controllable..." 　　Wang Feng blurted out. 　　"Why do you have to control them?" 　　Yuan Ziyi said, "Don't worry. Once I decide to do something, it's very difficult to change my mind." 　　"Ziyi, you don't have to be like this at all," 　　Wang Feng shook his head repeatedly. 　　"Listen to me. Go, take off your clothes." 　　Yuan Ziyi pushed Wang Feng towards the bedroom. 　　Wang Feng said helplessly, "How about I take a shower first?" 　　"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Yuan Ziyi smiled.

Wang Feng quickly took a shower in the bathroom, dried himself, wrapped himself in a towel, and hesitated before coming out. He saw

Yuan Ziyi already sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, smiling at him with a calm and peaceful gaze, just like always.

Wang Feng gradually relaxed and walked over, stammering, "Won't this affect your mood?" "Don't worry,

I'll control myself. But you're not allowed to look at me."

Yuan Ziyi said, "Come lie down and close your eyes."

Wang Feng did as she said and lay down on his back, closing his eyes.

Yuan Ziyi sat diagonally next to Wang Feng and lifted the towel.

This was the second time she had seen Wang Feng's penis. The first time, she was too nervous and rushed to see clearly, but now

she could see that his penis was already hard and erect, the pinkish glans protruding from the foreskin, with

a . The shaft of his penis showed fine blue veins under the engorgement, and the folds of his scrotum tightly

wrapped his testicles.

Previously, Yuan Ziyi had only seen male genitalia in pictures and found them quite ugly. Now,

observing , she found it surprisingly clean and cute. But why wasn't it hairy? Yuan Ziyi

wondered to herself, wanting to ask but too embarrassed to speak.

She gently stroked his penis and scrotum with both hands. His sensitive penis

became even harder and more erect under her touch. At this moment, Wang Feng eagerly awaited her to cup his penis with her hands and rub it, to feel the squeezing and

enveloping pleasure. But after a while, she only gently stroked it up and down repeatedly.

After waiting a while longer, Wang Feng suddenly realized that she didn't know how to perform handjobs. Even the talented Yuan Ziyi was

n't omniscient! This fact left him both amused and exasperated. He was now on the verge of climax but unable to release his pent-up desire. He wanted

to tell her how to help him release, but how could he bring himself to say it? This feeling of being stuck in a

rut made him feel extremely distressed and uncomfortable.

"I'll have to figure it out myself."

Wang Feng imagined kissing Yuan Ziyi's soft lips, caressing her warm breasts, exploring

the most secret parts of her young body. As he thought about it, he reached his climax. With a soft gasp from Yuan Ziyi,

he ejaculated.

Caught completely off guard, semen gushed from the tip of his penis, splattering onto Yuan Ziyi's hands and Wang Feng's

lower abdomen.

Yuan Ziyi looked at the milky white liquid on her hands, rubbed it between her thumb and forefinger, and asked curiously,

"So this is semen."

She then took out a tissue to wipe the semen from Wang Feng's lower abdomen, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and returned to the bedroom.

Feeling the climax gradually subside, Wang Feng sighed, shifted his body to make room on the bed, and said, "Tired

? Come lie down for a while."

Yuan Ziyi lay down beside Wang Feng fully clothed, her dark eyes looking at him, and suddenly asked, "Is

it uncomfortable if you don't release all the semen, like having to urinate?"

Wang Feng didn't know how to answer. If that were the case, he would go to the bathroom and release it himself; the whole

process would be quite comfortable, so why would he feel uncomfortable? However, he couldn't say this to her, so

he could only nod. "What if you don't release it?" Yuan Ziyi asked.

Wang Feng said, "It might come out on its own while you're sleeping."

Yuan Ziyi suddenly realized, "Oh, that's nocturnal emission."

"Uh…right?"

Wang Feng said.

"Then do you know how to masturbate?"

Yuan Ziyi thought for a moment and asked again.

Wang Feng was extremely embarrassed and said, "It seems there aren't many men who don't know how to do that."

Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "If you want to in the future…just tell me, and I'll help you release it."

Wang Feng almost fainted. Masturbation is wonderful, but alas, the beautiful woman has no experience!

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