Step into Gentleness 1

(I)
It was dawn again, and Yu Han woke up before daybreak again. She groaned heavily and turned over in bed helplessly. Qi Ming was still asleep beside her, breathing lightly and evenly.
For some time now, Yu Han had been waking up before dawn, no matter how early or late she had gone to bed the night before. In the past, if it weren't for the alarm clock ringing on her phone beside her pillow, she would never have woken up. Through the gently swaying blue gauze curtains on the bay window, a sliver of morning light had already quietly seeped into the bedroom. It was a spring morning, and although the window was open, there was no chill in the bedroom. Yu Han's arms were bare under her head, her eyes wide open, but she wasn't looking at anything. Her thoughts were also quiet; she seemed to be thinking about something, but when she focused, her mind was empty, devoid of anything.
Although she really didn't want to leave the warm blankets, Yu Han decided to go to the bathroom anyway. She gently lifted a corner of the blanket, carefully crawled out, and glanced back at Qiming; he was still fast asleep. Yuhan was wearing a very thin, short slip dress that barely covered her hips. Having just gotten out of bed, she still felt a slight chill, so she took a robe from the metal clothes rack beside the bed and put it on.
This was a new three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment, with a bathroom in the bedroom. After getting up from the toilet, Yuhan stood in front of the sink mirror, combing her slightly curled hair. In the mirror, she didn't look like she had just gotten out of bed at all. A thirty-year-old woman, she looked only twenty-four or twenty-five, still so beautiful and slender, even more charming and mature than when she was a young girl.
With about an hour until her usual wake-up time, Yuhan decided to go back to bed and try to take a nap. Taking off her robe, she crawled back into bed. Qiming remained in the same sleeping position. She turned to face Qiming, who was lying flat on his back.
Her husband wasn't the conventionally handsome type, but he had angular features, slightly dark skin, and short hair. After a night's sleep, stubble had grown on his cheeks and around his lips, giving him a very masculine look.
Yu Han couldn't resist placing her hand on her husband's chest, gently stroking it. Qi Ming always slept shirtless; because of regular exercise, his skin was firm and smooth, and his abdomen was flat. He felt warm and comfortable to the touch under the covers.
Yu Han's hand didn't stop; instead, it moved down naturally, slipping inside her husband's large underwear. The moment she touched that forest, she felt something was off. Probing further down, she saw her husband's "little pride" standing tall and proud…
"Ugh, pretending to be asleep!" Yu Han sat up, grabbing her husband's manhood with a firm grip, while pinching his nose tightly with her other hand.
"Oh my, are you trying to murder your husband?!" Qiming exclaimed dramatically, then chuckled, "I woke up when you got up to go to the bathroom, and I've been watching you the whole time." With that, he flipped Yuhan over, pinning her beneath him. He lowered his head, kissing her neck, his hands already kneading her small, firm breasts.
"It's so prickly, you stinky Qiming, you haven't even washed your mouth, and you still have a beard, kissing me like that. It tickles..." Yuhan dodged her husband's lips, her body writhing under his weight, her freshly combed hair disheveled, only making her appear more alluring. She felt his penis pressing against her genitals, rubbing against her. Even without touching it, she could feel his penis swelling, and her own lower body was already wet...
"Do you want it?" Qiming murmured, gently biting Yuhan's earlobe. He was already very familiar with his wife's body. When they were dating, he needed a lot of foreplay before her body would slowly respond. But now, his wife's mature body was like a soldier on the front lines, always ready.
"I want...I want...good husband, come in quickly..." At this moment, Yu Han's fair face was flushed, her hands scratching wildly at her husband's back, and her breathing became rapid. There was a desire in her body, that itchy, empty feeling, which made her desperately squeeze her legs together, but the more she did so, the more she wanted her husband to enter her quickly.
Qi Ming didn't delay any longer, quickly and skillfully taking off their clothes. First, he bent one leg to separate her tightly squeezed legs, and then used his hand to guide his penis to her private parts, which were already wet, and the crevice was wide open due to passion. With a soft moan, her little darling smoothly entered her body. She arched her back, and her little darling was immediately swallowed by her hot, slippery body…
The two remained motionless for a few seconds, feeling each other's bodies tightly connected. Then, Qiming's body began to move, first gently, thrusting in and out, occasionally asking her, "Does it feel good?" Her eyes were slightly closed, a few strands of hair drooping across her face, she was already lost in passion, constantly moaning softly…
Qiming increased the frequency and the force, each entry a thrust, hitting her very core. He felt her body becoming increasingly slippery, her love juices still flowing, and her moans growing louder. He knew this was her reaction to orgasm, so he thrust even harder… Finally, the base of her little darling twitched, and a warm stream shot into her body, a tingling pleasure rising from her lower body to her chest and brain…
Qiming lay panting on Yuhan's body, their bodies still connected. Yu Han stroked her husband's back, which was slightly sweaty. She hooked the blanket that had fallen to the side of the bed with her foot, caught it with her hand, and covered him with it.
"Is it comfortable?" she asked, kissing his face.
"It feels amazing! How about you?" His breathing gradually calmed, and he felt his limp penis being slowly pushed out by her body.
"Don't come out!" Yu Han felt it too and immediately gave a sweet shout. Qi Ming quickly straightened up, but by then his penis was unresponsive and slipped out of her body. "No, no, I won't let it out..." she deliberately acted angry, kicking her legs wildly on the bed and lightly pounding his back with her two small fists.
Qi Ming liked Yu Han's teasing. Although he wanted to lie on top of her, he was worried about making her uncomfortable, so he rolled to one side and lay down next to her.
Qi Ming was two years older than Yu Han. They both graduated from Wuhan University, a university with a century-long history. He was her senior and also the head of the student union at the time. They met at an event organized by the student union. One was a bright and talented young man, the other a beautiful and intelligent woman; naturally, they came together, becoming the school's undisputed golden couple. Their union was truly a match made in heaven, surpassing countless others in the mortal world. For two years, the paths of Luojia Mountain, the fallen leaves under the cherry blossoms, the books and chairs in the library recorded their sweet and happy moments under the moonlit flowers. Before they knew it, graduation was approaching. Because of his excellent academic performance and the school's recommendation, he easily entered the municipal government where his university was located, becoming a civil servant. At that time, because one was in Jiangbei and the other in Jiangnan, and both were busy with work and studies, they only had one chance to meet each week. Their first time happened on his single bed in his dormitory. He still remembers that small single bed, which creaked incessantly with the slightest movement; the tension and excitement are still unforgettable.
After graduating from university, Yuhan, with Qiming's efforts, also found a job in a foreign-funded enterprise in the city. Two years later, he was allocated a two-bedroom apartment. Although it wasn't very big, they were quite content. So they got married, had a son, and, like most people, began a sweet and stable life.
For the past six years of their marriage, their relationship has been excellent. Due to their busy work schedules, their five-year-old son attends a government-run boarding kindergarten with excellent facilities, only returning home on weekends. During this time, their jobs have also changed. Qiming, already talented and hardworking, has always maintained good relationships with superiors, subordinates, and colleagues. At just thirty-two, he's already the young deputy director of the Infrastructure Department of the Municipal Construction Commission. Yuhan has also changed jobs several times and is now the head of the Human Resources Department at a branch of a well-known international foreign company in the city, earning an annual salary of nearly 70,000 yuan, far exceeding Qiming's income. However, Qiming works in a powerful government department with approval authority, so his salary, including some off-the-books income, is actually comparable to Yuhan's.
With a solid financial foundation, their quality of life has naturally improved. They first bought a car, a Toyota Corolla. Because of Qiming's position, his company provides him with an Elysee, so this car is for Yuhan's use. Then, using Qiming's housing provident fund loan, they bought a three-bedroom, two-living room, two-bathroom apartment in a low-rise building by the river in Hankou. Facing north, it offered a clear view of the Yangtze River and the beautiful riverbank, with an excellent surrounding environment.
Qiming's college buddy, Du Lin, and his wife, He Ya, visited once after returning from abroad and jokingly remarked, "You two, one with political capital and the other at the forefront
of economic development, have created a super-well-off family, fully embodying the achievements of reform and opening up—a perfect match!" "Ding-dong...ding-dong..." A pleasant melody rang out; it was Yuhan's phone alarm, signaling it was time to get up. Having already done some gentle exercise and rested for a while, the couple were no longer as languid as when they first woke up and quickly got out of bed. Qiming even took a shower.
After getting ready, they went out. Just as they were getting into their cars in the underground parking garage, Qiming suddenly seemed to remember something and called out to Yuhan again.
"I almost forgot to remind you, Du Lin is treating us to dinner at his house tonight, don't forget!"
"I know, I'm not an old lady, do you think I don't remember?" Yu Han chided playfully. "By the way, should I pick you up after work?"
"Okay, I'll contact you if anything changes." Because Qi Ming's car belongs to the government and there are some places it's inconvenient to go, they usually use Yu Han's car when they have social engagements or go out for fun in the evening.

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