【[pos]The Erotic Tales of the Love-Locking Curse】(Thirteen)

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********** ... 　　The next day, when they met after school, Fang Tongtong mysteriously pulled a black, square object from her schoolbag. It was polished and had a small screen on the outside displaying a digital clock. 　　"Is this a mobile phone? A cell phone?" Zhao Tao took it, examining it closely. It was heavy, more substantial than a pager, but much lighter than an old-fashioned brick phone. 　　"Yeah, my mom said those old-fashioned brick phones... those heavy black bricks, they can't make calls anymore. Pagers are almost obsolete too, we'll probably all have to get these eventually. Many of the owners have had their phones for two or three years, but my mom is sentimental and doesn't want to throw them away." Fang Tongtong took the metal object, pried and bent it, revealing a flip phone with number buttons and a black-and-white screen. "Look, my mom bought the new model, a flip phone. It can not only make calls, but also send text messages." 　　Zhao Tao had only heard of this novelty before, but seeing it in person made him quite excited. After going home with Fang Tongtong , he carefully studied how to use it for over half an hour. 　　"I only have my relative's number and a friend's number with a cell phone. I haven't even had time to add the landline to my contacts yet." She tapped around for a while, then her phone lit up in front of him. "Hey, is that convenient? You won't need to keep a phone book anymore." Before 　　Zhao Tao could even sigh, the phone started ringing. Unlike the jarring ringtone of the home phone , it sounded quite pleasant, like a music box. 　　She glanced at him, quickly made a shushing gesture, pressed the answer button, stood up and walked to the window. "Hello, hello, ah... Mom, the signal is bad, wait for me to go somewhere else. Hmm, can you hear me?" 　　"I haven't gone back yet, I'm playing at a classmate's house." 　　"Okay... okay, okay, I know." 　　"I'm not going to call. I finally have a break after tutoring, why would I hire a tutor? I'm really not cut out for studying... " 　　"Alright, alright, my classmate is in the bathroom. How about I call you back using his phone? Or I can put it on speakerphone you can hear me. I really wasn't playing outside. Let's watch a movie together at home." 　　"Don't believe me? Ask your uncle. How long has it been since I played the dance machine at his place? Almost three weeks, right?" 　　"Alright, alright, I'm hanging up now, it's a waste of phone credit." 　　Seeing her close the phone, Zhao Tao's heart, which had been pounding, slowly calmed down. He asked softly, "Are you alright?" 　　"Oh, it's alright. I can handle it once or twice." She chuckled and sat back on the sofa. "Having this thing is novel, but it's like being on a dog leash by my mom. I'm always worried she'll drag me away." 　　"Then don't stay too late. I'll take you home early after dinner. Don't let her get angry and start checking on you." He considered for a moment and said cautiously. 　　"I won't. She always tells me to come home early and study hard instead of running around. Why is she always away from home day and night? She doesn't come back even when I'm asleep, and she leaves before I'm even awake. She never even makes me breakfast. Am I a mom or a money-printing machine?" she said, feeling wronged. "I know she works hard to earn money, but when will she ever earn enough? There's no end to it! In the end, she complains that I'm disobedient and hard to manage. She should at least try to manage me!" 　　"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore. No matter how busy your mom is, she's still around." He hugged Fang Tongtong and said softly, "It's good that they don't care about us. We can manage ourselves, and it's just as happy." 　　"That's right. If you push me too far, I'll come and live with you after I graduate high school. Consider it an early wedding!" She hugged his neck, kissed his cheek, and said expectantly. 　　Knowing that she was just saying it out of anger, Zhao Tao simply didn't respond. He opened the dinner he had bought and called her to eat. 　　They had both been busy with other things for the past two days, and yesterday they even went to an internet cafe to apply for QQ. All told, they'd only kissed in three whole days, which was why he insisted on buying food instead of cooking today—to save time. 　　"Ouch, your mouth is all greasy, let me wipe it off first." Just as he threw the lunchbox into the trash can, Zhao Tao turned around , picked her up, and hurried towards the bedroom. She swung her legs and punched him anxiously, saying, "Yes, give me the phone, let me turn it off." 　　"You have to turn it off?" He quickly grabbed it, handed it to her, and went to pull the curtains closed. 　　"Of course, otherwise, if I'm half-heartedly enjoying myself, and my mom calls, I'll be so scared I'll become impotent, and my life will be over." She chuckled as she turned off her phone. "Anyway, it's a new phone. If she calls and asks why I turned it off, I 'll just say I don't know how to use it and it's out of battery." 　　"So today... can I go home a little later?" 　　"Yeah, just not too late. My mom will probably call my cell phone around ten o'clock, and if she can't get through, she'll call the home phone. Now that she has a new phone with better signal, she'll definitely be more proactive in checking up on me." Fang Tongtong lay on the bed and tossed her phone onto the bedside table, laughing as she turned her head and untied her hair tie, letting her black hair fall loose. "There are still almost three hours left, so I don't need to rush time, right?" 　　She was laughing at him for the last time. That day, Fang Tongtong's period had completely ended, but a friend invited them to dinner together, and by the time they got back to his house, it was already past nine. 　　She was thinking of just hugging and kissing, but young people have high energy, and after a short kiss, they were already burning with desire. 　　They'd both had some beer, and in a moment of passion, they decided on a quick, 15-minute meal. 　　Fang Tongtong sat on the sofa armrest, her skirt still on, her underwear hanging from one leg, and she bent down, biting the hem of her skirt as she wrapped her long legs around Zhao Tao's waist. 　　He then proceeded to fuck her hard, carrying this little vixen from one end of the sofa to the other.

The next day at school, she took the time to tell him, and when she went upstairs at home, her thighs were still dripping.

"Yeah, at least I can savor it today." He chuckled, striking a lecherous pose, and yanked
open her shirt.

"Hey, wait, where's the condom?" She giggled, pressing her bra down. "My dear
Tao Tao , go get the condom. Today's my fertile period, be careful."

"Oh right, wait, I'll go get it now."

After returning, they turned on the light, sat cross-legged facing each other, and studied the diagram on the back of the box together.

The condom inside looked like a rubber ring, slippery and hard to lose. Fang Tongtong touched it,
pinched the small air bladder, and asked, "Want to try it?"

He nodded. "Yeah, let's try it."

"Okay." She excitedly changed position and lay face down, only to see that his penis was already limp
. She quickly used her hand to hold it and put it in her mouth, sucking and licking it until it hardened, then carefully put it on.

After his glans pressed against her, she smoothed it down with her hand, revealing a semi-transparent membrane.

"How does it feel?" she asked curiously, squeezing it with her hand.

"Hmm... a little awkward, the base is constricted, and the head feels uncomfortable too. How about... I try going in?"

She nodded. "Okay, it's slippery up there anyway, just come in and see if it works."

She pulled off her skirt, threw her panties next to the pillow, lay down, hugged her knees, and spread her legs.

Even so, he couldn't bear to go straight in without foreplay. Touching the soft opening, which was still a little dry,
he simply leaned down and stuck out his tongue.

"Mmm..." she let out a long, satisfied moan, her little feet, raised above her, swaying gently with
the movement .

Soon, it was wet enough to accommodate his penis—even without a condom. Before it softened, he
cautiously smoothed the condom down to the base with his hand, pressed it against her entrance, and slowly inserted it.

Despite the numerous promotional claims about its "invisible and ultra-thin" design, the difference was quite
noticeable .

With the foreskin constricted behind, the glans penis rubbed against the vaginal walls more frequently during movement,
but the pleasure was reduced by at least 20%.

From the very first thrust, he felt extremely awkward. Compared to direct intercourse, the current situation gave him
the illusion that he was inserting a condom, while the condom was having sex with his girlfriend.

He wondered if it was because the size he bought was too small, as the constriction was particularly strong, to the point that he
couldn't fully enjoy the contractions of Fang Tongtong's beautiful vagina.

Well, at least it's safe. Safety first.

He reassured himself, leaned down to kiss his girlfriend, and began to thrust vigorously, trying to stop thinking about it, treating it as just the discomfort of
first-time use.

Fang Tongtong's performance wasn't much different from before; it seemed the extra layer of rubber didn't hinder her from enjoying
the pleasure of her lover's movements inside her. Soon, panting, she clung to him tightly, her legs pressing down behind her,
her round buttocks thrusting upwards, clearly wanting him to penetrate deeper.

Although Zhao Tao was still not entirely comfortable, he was happy to give his girlfriend a few rounds of pleasure first. Estimating she was close to climax, he
straightened up, knelt down, lifted her long legs, and began a vigorous assault.

It must be said that condoms, besides preventing pregnancy, also significantly help with delaying ejaculation.

This time, Zhao Tao broke his previous record, continuing with Fang Tongtong until he was drenched in sweat and his buttocks were
almost too sore to move. After switching positions, he persisted until her legs were too weak to move further.

The actual act lasted over thirty minutes before Fang Tongtong finally sensed something was wrong. She slumped over, her body flushed, and
touched his now slightly sluggish penis, asking worriedly, "You...you didn't feel anything?"

He shook his head, honestly saying, "Yes, but not to the point of wanting to ejaculate. I think I might not have
bought the right condom."

He hugged Fang Tongtong, pulled the blanket over her, sighed, and said softly, "Never mind, let's rest for a bit, I'll take
you home. As long as you're comfortable, that's enough for now."

"You piece of junk, I won't use it next time!" Fang Tongtong angrily ripped off the condom and threw it on the ground. She leaned
down and licked his glans, saying, "Hey, isn't this comfortable?"

Without the rubber layer, the soft touch of his tongue was incredibly pleasurable. He hummed and nodded,
"Mmm, much more comfortable."

“I’m exhausted, and I’m dry down there, so I’ll just suck it out for you this time.” She stroked the foreskin a couple of times,
then gave it a quick kiss. “We’ll find other ways in the future, without this cumbersome thing. Actually, I find it quite
awkward ; it’s not like your usual penis, it’s like a big sausage.”

Zhao Tao couldn’t help but laugh. “That thing usually looks like a big sausage, right?”

“It’s different.” She shook her head seriously. “Usually, the packaging is torn off, but with a condom, it’s not.”

After saying that, she giggled herself, pinched his penis, and said, “I wonder if they have Shuanghui brand condoms.”

This time, he ejaculated into Fang Tongtong’s mouth.

Actually, he felt that it was probably just a matter of not being used to it. If he tried a few more times, it would probably get much better.

The safest way to prevent pregnancy is still this thing. Withdrawal is unreliable, and taking pills is too harmful to the body. He had specifically looked it up in a book;
if you want to be worry-free during the fertile period, you really can’t do without a condom.

Of course, even the safe period isn’t absolutely reliable. But when he told Fang Tongtong, the answer he got
was that even a meteorite might hit the Earth.

He never imagined that his high school life would include a day when he would be troubled by contraception
.

(Sixty-one)

As a result, Fang Tongtong's first fertile period went much more smoothly than Zhao Tao had expected.

This was because Fang Tongtong's mother started to be strict. With

her mother checking her phone's battery level before leaving in the morning, being out of power and turned off was no longer a useful excuse.

Once, before the two of them even reached the kitchen, Fang Tongtong's phone rang. This time, her mother insisted that her
friend call back from the home phone to prove it. She didn't dare say she was in the bathroom, so she made up
an excuse to and fled to her friend's place near Zhao Tao's house.

It wasn't until the second-to-last day of tutoring that they finally found a relatively safe opportunity to date—her mother.
He went on a business trip to a neighboring city and didn't return until the following evening.

"Can you come home a little later?"

"Yeah, midnight is fine."

"Can we skip dinner?"

"We'll talk about it when I'm hungry."

These were the four sentences they exchanged upon entering the house. They were glued together like glue, kissing so passionately they wanted to bite off
each other's tongues and swallow them whole.

After five or six minutes of frantic kissing, Zhao Tao reluctantly released his lips, panting, "I've been wanting this so much
I'm about to burst."

At school, they pretended to be just friends, but rumors had started circulating these past few days, forcing them to distance themselves further. Back at the dorm, they couldn't stay
long, only managing a quick dinner together. Fang Tongtong kept urging Zhao Tao to come to her house, but he was too afraid. As a result, for the
past week or so, their kisses had been as fleeting as chickens pecking at rice.

How could that possibly satisfy the throbbing in the hearts of a young man and woman in the prime of their youth?

“Me too, the moment you kissed my tongue, I… I felt sore down there, feel it, it’s definitely wet.”
She whimpered, her voice incredibly seductive.

“I’ll go get a condom.” He calculated that she was probably still on the tail end of her fertile period, so he had to endure it for now
.

“No, I won’t get it.” She clung to him tightly, panting and biting his earlobe, “I’ll take the pills later, I’ve
already bought them. This time, it’ll be fine. I don’t want that lousy packaging, I want you directly, ooh…
hurry up …”

Damn!

He cursed inwardly, not even wanting to waste time moving to the bedroom, he simply picked her up, turned her around,
made her lean against the wall with her buttocks sticking out, lifted her skirt from behind, unzipped her pants, pulled down her panties, and thrust in hard.

Her tender flower garden was already full of nectar, warm and slippery.

As soon as he entered, she turned her head, pouting, looking for his tongue, her slender waist twisting impatiently
.

With a twist of her hips, her wet, moist opening enveloped him, sucking and swishing
, the sucking even more forcefully than his own lips licking his tongue.

Having not masturbated much for several days, Zhao Tao's stamina was at its lowest. The previous failed attempt with a condom
amplified the exquisite pleasure of direct, flesh-on-skin contact. After three to five minutes of this, leaning against the wall, a sharp, tingling sensation
surged from his scrotum, spurting out a thick stream of semen.

This ejaculation was incredibly pleasurable; he groaned like Fang Tongtong, his entire body almost pressed against
his girlfriend's back, his hips undulating with the rhythm of ejaculation.

"It's...coming out?" she whimpered, turning to hug him, embracing his head in a passionate kiss, murmuring
, "Waaah...I'm almost there..."

"It's okay, we'll continue later. I'm going to make you stuffed today." He lifted her up, carrying her by her hips
, and strode into the bedroom.

Was this what they meant by absence makes the heart grow fonder? The thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he pounced on
the bed. He ripped off her clothes, she pulled at his underwear, and in the blink of an eye, they were both naked.

He tugged at her braid, and she immediately shrank back, taking his slick, wet penis into her mouth.
Her fingers pushed the foreskin back all the way down, and her nimble tongue licked the glans like she'd never tasted a lollipop before
.

Lust often fuels the passion between lovers, growing ever stronger.

Stimulated by her bold and eager actions, his penis, which had only recently softened, immediately rose again with youthful vigor
.

He spread his legs, first using her mouth as a vaginal opening for a few thrusts, then lifted her up, pressing her down with both hands,
almost splitting her two shapely legs into a perfect split, and following the bulge at the base of her thighs, he thrust inside her with a "plop."

This was their most recent encounter with primal beasts; she scratched his spine, he rubbed her
nipples , she bit his lower lip, and he pinched her instep until it bled.

Until 11:30, the double bed seemed to have become a battlefield of passion, and the shaking noises subsided in
less than half an hour.

In the end, Fang Tongtong didn't go home but stayed at his place. The two had a simple late-night snack, hugged
each other , he buried his face in her soft chest, and her hand held his tired penis. They
fell asleep intimately like that.

(Sixty-two)

On the last day of tutoring, Zhao Tao spent it in complete anxiety.

He felt that this was definitely the closest he had ever come to being discovered by Fang Tongtong's mother.

However, his fears did not come true. After confirming that Fang Tongtong had taken her medicine, his last worry was
relieved .

The short summer vacation, full of joy and anticipation, finally officially began.

In order not to be blamed for prioritizing romance over friendship, on the first day of the vacation, Zhao Tao and Sun Bo met at their usual
spot night and fought all the way from SC to CS, playing until they were exhausted.

His friends were all there to hang out, and Fang Tongtong's situation wasn't kept from them. Even so,
when she brought Zhao Tao some cold drinks and a boxed lunch at noon, it still made
most .

Not wanting to spoil their fun, Fang Tongtong went to meet up with her girlfriends after lunch and went to find a place
to sing karaoke .

"How did you manage to win her over? Teach us guys something!"

This was the question Zhao Tao heard most often that day.

The second question was: "She pursued you? What kind of medicine did you give her? Where did you buy it?"

After spending half a day shopping and an afternoon swimming with Fang Tongtong, the planned trip was formally brought up by her.
Zhao Tao considered it for a moment and said, "Of course I have no problem with it. My dad is eager for me to go out and have fun with my friends. If I
don't have enough money I'll just ask him. The key is your side. Can you hide it from your mom?"

"How could I not hide it? Don't worry, with my girlfriends' parents involved, my mom will definitely believe it." Fang Tongtong
happily calculated, "We're not going far. We can go hiking in Y County and see the sights in Q County. We can take a bus all the way, and it won't
cost much for three to five days."

"Hiking? Visiting temples?" He scratched his head. "It seems like that's too tiring. Isn't there a less strenuous plan
?"

"It's so hot in the summer. If we don't go hiking, we can only go to the beach. That requires taking the train, and we'll probably need
an adult to accompany us to the beach, which is very inconvenient." She thought for a moment, "Besides, playing at the beach is actually quite tiring, not as good as hiking."
" How much easier is that?"

"Actually, I still prefer staying at home." Zhao Tao doesn't like going out. He even takes sick leave for elementary school field trips,
and he only goes to the park not far from his home once a year. "Isn't it better if we go on a date at home? The holiday isn't that long anyway."

"No." She pouted and acted coquettishly. "It's so boring staying at home all the time. You come with me to play, and I'll come back and
play games with you. We can change the scenery, it'll be more exciting."

Seeing that he wasn't very interested, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "When you come back, buy a few more DVDs, and I'll
watch them with you."

"No need for that, I'll go with you if you want to." He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "
I'm just afraid you'll think I'm boring. You know, I can't chat with people I don't know well."

She giggled and said, "Who would think you're boring? We're not with them. They'll just
cover , and we'll go our separate ways when we go out. It's just the two of us, such beautiful scenery, it's so much better to enjoy it together." "

Now he finally seemed a little tempted, his eyes lighting up. 'Just the two of us?'

'Yeah, but you might need your ID to stay in a hotel. I have one, did you get

one?' 'Yes, we...stay together?'

'Of course,' she giggled, snuggling into his arms, her slightly damp hair brushing against his chin. 'With your
roguish charm, I'd be dying of frustration if I didn't let you into my bed.'

'You talk like I'm the only one who likes you. Don't you want to?' He lowered his head, nuzzling her neck with his nose. 'Tell me, do you want
to ? Do you want to?'

'Yes...when you hug me, I can't stop thinking about it.' She turned around, embracing him face-to-face,
her voice alluring.

Unfortunately, what should have been a natural progression of lovemaking was interrupted by Fang Tongtong's phone ringing. She glanced at
the number , angrily stuffing it into her pocket. 'It's my mom. She's not answering. Come on, take me home. I told her I didn't
hear it on the way.'" Although Zhao

Tao was a little disappointed, he had just had a wild time not long ago and was a bit tired after a day of fun, so he wasn't
that thirsty. He nodded and got up to take her home.

Before ten o'clock that evening, Fang Tongtong called, excitedly informing him, "We've decided!
We're leaving , and we'll be back after five days. How does it go?"

Before he could answer, she lowered her voice mysteriously and said, "It's a safe period, so
you don't need to ."

Damn, this girl's ability to grasp the essentials is amazing. He immediately said expectantly, "Okay, I'll talk to
my aunt and see how much money I have in my savings account." "

Tomorrow, Fang Tongtong is going to spend the day with her girlfriends and maybe even coordinate
their stories. He can also use this opportunity to prepare and pack his bags .

Aside from military training, this is the first time he's left D City without his parents and friends his age. He has to
admit, the excitement far outweighs the nervousness.

The night before, he even masturbated, but still couldn't fall asleep until 1 a.m.

Early the next morning, he met Fang Tongtong at the agreed-upon station entrance, but didn't see anyone else.

'Weren't we supposed to leave together? Where are they?' He was a little confused, as things weren't as planned.

'They didn't want to be a third wheel, so they left with another couple. Look, leaving me all alone here waiting for you,
so pitiful.'

He couldn't help but laugh, went over and took her hand, leading her into the bustling station.

Onward to that sweet and memorable journey."

(63)

The last time Zhao Tao climbed a mountain was during a school-wide visit to a revolutionary base area in the county. It wasn't
a particularly memorable experience; he only remembered helping a poor child, something like "One Plus One" or "Hand in Hand," sending them stationery every
now and , and receiving a package of local specialties as a return gift at the end of the year.

This trip with Fang Tongtong was completely different.

But when they returned to the quiet little inn at the foot of the mountain in the evening, and he tried to recall what impressed him most,
he could remember very little.

Trees, lots of trees. There was a reservoir, but it was almost dry; falling in would definitely result in a fatal fall, not drowning. There was a temple,
but it wasn't lively, and the monks seemed listless.

He truly... There are probably only two things I'll never forget.

One is the five-yuan bottle of mineral water.

The other is Fang Tongtong's hand, which she almost never let go of, always holding his.

If we include the more abstract feelings, then there's a number one:

exhaustion.

His athletic ability, barely passing the 1500-meter race, hadn't
felt much yesterday after only half a day exploring the county town, and he still had the energy to make Fang Tongtong climax repeatedly, moaning and begging for mercy.

This morning, he walked almost non-stop until dusk, then spent over two hours climbing the mountain. When he got back to
the standard room and saw the bed, it was more intimate than seeing his naked girlfriend; he pounced on it and collapsed onto it, not even wanting to
move a finger.

He didn't even know... Perhaps it was the stamina she'd developed from shopping that came in handy; Fang Tongtong was only a little tired.
She plugged in the electric kettle, then slipped into the bathroom, humming a tune as she showered.

Prioritizing safety, and with plenty of money on hand, Fang Tongtong chose a more reputable
hotel instead of the numerous small inns scattered around. It was a bit pricey, but undeniably comfortable, especially
the incredibly bouncy Simmons mattress in the standard double room, a welcome change for Zhao Tao, who was used to hard mattresses.

Sinking into the soft mattress felt strange at first, but rocking back and forth with Fang Tongtong was quite a novel experience.

Thinking about the evening's activities, he finally felt a bit more energetic and got up to change... He took off his
shorts, turned on the TV, and started watching a movie.

His body ached terribly, and his legs felt numb, almost like they didn't belong to him. He grimaced and moved his legs, feeling incredibly
heavy . He knew he was definitely not going to have any passion tonight.

Every day of his safe period was one less day he was going to waste.

Fang Tongtong finished showering and sat on the bed, drying her wet hair. Of course, she didn't care that her silky
nightgown too short to cover her pale thighs.

Zhao Tao was a little annoyed and prepared to shower, but then he glanced over and noticed that the girl next to him was only wearing
a nightgown, and between her long, crossed legs, a tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair was clearly visible.

She tilted her head, rubbing her hair, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me instead of showering? It's
like you haven't seen it before. How annoying."

He licked his lips, walked towards the bathroom, and said with a slight complaint, "I'm so tired, all I can do is look."

Before he even closed the door, he heard Fang Tongtong's clear, bell-like laughter, full of mischievous
smugness.

The hot bath relieved his fatigue, but it didn't restore him to the point where he could have sex a few times. As soon as he crawled into
bed , he yawned repeatedly, forcing himself to ask, "Where are we going tomorrow?"

"Let's climb another mountain. We're already here, and there are only three well-known places around here. Let's visit the last
one we won't miss it later." She turned off the TV, leaned against him, and tilted
her head as if to hear his heartbeat. "You're so tired?"

"Yeah... my whole body is falling apart. I guess it's been a long time since I've moved around like this."

"No way, the other day you were like a barbarian, keeping me going until I couldn't get home. You're clearly in great shape
." She looked at him with a smile, deliberately gesturing in that direction.

“That’s explosive power, not this kind of sustained effort. Besides… I was so tired the next day I almost could
n’t get out of bed.” He stroked Fang Tongtong’s long hair, his physical exhaustion allowing him to calmly enjoy
the simple pleasure of embracing her.

Just this skin-to-skin contact, quietly holding each other, feeling each other’s body temperature, listening to each other’s
breathing and heartbeat, could bring a satisfaction similar to the post-coital calm.

But lust can’t always be suppressed by emotional calm. Even if all the muscles in his body were unwilling
to exert themselves, the corpora cavernosa would still quickly and spontaneously become engorged with blood.

With one leg straddling him, Fang Tongtong immediately noticed the change in her panties. She paused
for a moment , then chuckled, “You… weren’t you exhausted? How come it’s hard again?”

“That’s not controlled by muscles, it’s called the corpora cavernosa. When my brain gets excited, it gets engorged with blood, so of course it gets hard
. I didn’t exert any effort.” He explained, frowning.

“We’re both so tired, what are we going to do? Won’t it be uncomfortable to let it go down on its own? Aren’t you feeling suffocated?”
she asked, her little hand already on her underwear, pinching it against the elastic fabric.

“It won’t go down on its own if you pinch it like that.” He glanced at her sideways and bit her nose.

“I’ll blow my snot all over you!” she muttered, wrinkling her nose. As she touched him, her smooth little hand
sneaked into his crotch, cupping his testicles and kneading them.

“If you keep doing this, I won’t get out of bed tomorrow…” His breathing quickened, and he immediately retaliated,
his fingers crawling like a spider, triumphantly conquering the round, plump mountains of breasts beneath her nightgown.

Her nipples were already quite sensitive; after a few touches, they swayed and swelled up.

"Oh... never mind then. Let's go to sleep. Early to bed and early to rise." She smiled, suddenly rolled over,
let go of his hand and pushed away his thieving hands, arched her back against him and closed her eyes.

"What?" If she could still sleep peacefully like this, she'd be at least three Liu Xiahuis. He glared at her and hugged her from behind.

What did it matter if her whole body ached or her limbs were weak? Her dick was hard, and that was the control stick's command— get the
hell moving.

"Mmm... you're tired, so don't bother me. Save your energy for climbing the mountain tomorrow." She
hummed and deliberately covered herself up and down, not wanting him to touch her to his heart's content.

"No, I only want to climb you right now." He pressed his whole body against hers, pulled down his underwear, and
pressed his hard penis against her buttocks from behind, lifting her nightgown. She wasn't wearing anything underneath either; her bare
buttocks were smooth and soft, like a boiled egg.

“No climbing. I want to climb the mountain, to save you energy. Otherwise, you won’t come with me tomorrow.” She
pouted deliberately, but her little bottom didn’t flinch; instead, it stuck out, and his glans accidentally slipped into her
warm, moist cleft.

“I’ll come with you, I’ll definitely come with you to the end.” He surrendered without any backbone, finally understanding
why so many men, despite their strength and temper, were afraid of their wives and had to kneel on washboards for no reason.

“I knew my Zhao Tao was the best…” She smiled and put her hands behind her back, gently stroking him back and forth,
breathing softly, “Feel me first, I’m not very wet yet.”

He hurriedly leaned in, kissing her earlobe, licking her neck, his hands snaking around her full, tight, round
thighs , heading straight for the slightly protruding clitoris beneath her pubic hair.

He wasn’t in a hurry to enter; he enjoyed the process of Fang Tongtong gradually becoming wet, liking her
increasingly , her nipples becoming harder, and the ever-changing flow of her vaginal opening.

More than ejaculating inside a girl, this change he made with his own hands brought him a greater
sense of satisfaction and joy at becoming a true man.

After rubbing her clitoris for a while, before Fang Tongtong could close her legs, he probed into her soft, plump vulva.
Near the entrance, slippery fluid flowed, his fingertips seemingly finding a warm spring, pleasurably
exploring the source of her desire.

Lacking much strength, the two tacitly chose the smallest possible movement.

He bent one leg and raised it, bringing his lower body closer to her upturned buttocks. Her waist arched even more
pronounced, her delicate garden finally rising to an angle that could envelop his desire.

He approached again from behind, his erect member gently and slowly entering her, connecting two
souls yearning for satisfaction.

Without any vigorous movements, he moved slowly back and forth on his side, his penis becoming a gentle
piston, pulling and rubbing against her smooth passage.

There was no high-pitched scream; she responded gently, her abdominal muscles taut and relaxed in his palms,
miraculously synchronized with the rings of muscles in her lower body. Only intermittent sounds of air passing through her throat escaped her lips.

There was no explosive climax; the pleasure she accumulated in this gentle rhythm
was released at the same slow pace. She bit her lip, letting out cute moans through her nose, her toes kicking twice against the
sheets , and the sensitive flesh gripping his penis began to contract intensely.

"I...I just...had an orgasm, it felt so good...really..." As she
softly , it was like a long needle dripping with pleasure, swiftly and powerfully piercing the center of Zhao Tao's scrotum.

This was his longest ejaculation; the interval between the pulsations of his penis almost exceeded two seconds, the semen...
Although the amount was small, the number of ejaculations was quite high. A full half minute passed, and his penis was still throbbing beautifully,
enjoying the soft, moist embrace of the surrounding flesh.

In truth, from any perspective, this lovemaking was far from perfect.

He lacked stamina, the foreplay was insufficient, and although it lasted a long time, it was thanks to the slow pace. Moreover, the rear-
entry position meant he couldn't even see Fang Tongtong's face clearly the entire time.

But even many years later, whenever he thought of sex—a matter filled with both sweetness and pain—
the first thing that came to mind was always that night.

Perhaps it was because of what Fang Tongtong said when she watched him turn off the light, half-asleep.

Despite being very sleepy, those words, like the feeling of this ejaculation, were firmly etched into the depths of his memory,
pristine and ever-fresh whenever he recalled them.

"You know, this feels just like a honeymoon...it's so wonderful."

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