Anya's Life

(I)

When I first entered university in City C, we underwent a month of military training. All the freshmen were tanned and thin,
looking completely drained. Naturally, no one looked up to anyone else. It wasn't until after the first winter break, when we returned to school and the warm spring breeze blew, that
the flowers began to bloom again.

It was a cool evening. Zhang Qiang had just finished showering in the bathhouse, carrying a basin in one hand and
a kettle of hot water in the other. He almost bumped into someone as he stepped out of the bathhouse. Afraid of damaging the kettle, he quickly stepped back. He
then heard a girl's exclamation and the sound of things falling to the ground. He quickly put down his things, turned around to apologize,
and helped pick up his belongings. It turned out to be An Ya, a classmate.

She grumbled a few times, about to complain, but when she saw it was Zhang Qiang,
even they were in the same class, so she didn't want to get angry. She simply said "It's okay" and squatted down to pick up her things. However,
her face wash hadn't been properly capped, and most of it had spilled on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiang kept apologizing and offered to buy her a new bottle as compensation. Several people stopped to watch
. An Ya blushed and said, "It's okay, no need," and ran back to her dorm with her things.

Zhang Qiang returned to his dorm, put his things away, and thought that it was ultimately his fault. The girl saying she didn't need compensation
was just polite talk; how could he really believe her? That would be too ungentlemanly. So he went to the school store
and bought a new bottle of face wash based on his memory of it. While paying, he pretended to open it and smell it; the faint milky
scent made his heart flutter.

Their dorm building was a peculiar sight on campus. It had four floors; the bottom two were for boys, and the top
two for girls. There was only a dorm supervisor at the entrance on the first floor. The second and third floors were separated by an iron gate, which
was never seen closed.

It was probably because of the dorm shortage, and the school assumed that the innocent freshmen would still retain their youthful shyness and
reserve, which was why they trusted the entire grade's male and female students so much to squeeze into this one building. At least Zhang Qiang didn't see it
as a perk at the time, because anyone who walked into the girls' area would know that there was no perk there, and they wouldn't even dare to lift their heads,
afraid of accidentally seeing underwear hanging there or girls dressed scantily, and then being pointed at and gossiped about, or even having
rumors spread about them being perverts.

"But I have a legitimate reason for coming up here this time," Zhang Qiang told himself, trying to bolster his courage. He walked with his head
down to Anya's dorm room. The door was half open, and to show his innocence, he closed it again and knocked: "
Is Anya in there?"

A flurry of voices came from inside, and several girls shouted at the same time, "Ah! Don't come in yet!" Then there was
a burst of giggles, and someone said, "An'an, you're entertaining guests." More laughter erupted.

Anya seemed to ignore them and asked, "What do you want?"

Zhang Qiang's face flushed, and he said, "I accidentally spilled your face wash, I..."

"Didn't I say it was okay, you don't need it?"

"I already bought you an identical bottle."

The girls, not wanting to miss out on the fun, egged him on to open the door and come in.

Inside was a typical girls' dormitory scene: neat, clean, and filled with the fresh scent of toiletries.
Some girls were eating snacks, some were applying makeup, and some were reading. But as soon as Zhang Qiang entered, they all stared at him, and he
felt that uncomfortable feeling of being watched again.

An Ya, however, was different. She sat at the far end by the window, her left side facing Zhang Qiang, intently writing
something. Zhang Qiang stood there, greeted everyone, but his gaze involuntarily drifted to An Ya.

If he had to describe her briefly in Zhang Qiang's eyes at that moment, she was like a magnolia blossom, wearing a light green,
puffy nightgown, her shoulder-length hair, not completely dry, tucked behind her left ear, with a few water droplets still clinging to the ends.
A blush graced her fair left cheek, and her lips were slightly pursed from her focused expression… Silence fell, followed by a sudden, awkward
atmosphere. Zhang Qiang quickly put down his face wash and fled.

That night, Zhang Qiang couldn't sleep. The blush on Anya's left cheek, the water droplets in her hair, her lips,
her focused gaze—Zhang Qiang kept asking himself, "How come I didn't notice such a beauty in over half a year? Am I blind
?"

Of course not. It's just that life is full of variables; time, place, weather, and mood are all
factors. Only when everything is just right can it be a truly perfect缘分 (fate/destiny). Luckily, in that perfect season and
place, he saw a side of her he rarely saw. His heart, which had been yearning for love, was instantly filled, brimming with
fighting spirit and purpose.

Starting the next day, Zhang Qiang approached the class monitor and volunteered to take
on the tasks of collecting homework and distributing notices in the girls' dormitory, just so he could see Anya on the way and get hot water for the other girls in her dorm.
Whenever he saw Anya walking with other girls on his way to or from class, he would approach them and forcefully join the conversation.

Over time, the girls understood. Whenever Zhang Qiang appeared in the dorm, they would start teasing Anya; whenever he appeared
on their way to or from class, they would quietly walk away, refusing to be a third wheel.

Anya wasn't proactive, but she didn't reject Zhang Qiang's advances either. She remained calm and composed.
Zhang Qiang's plan was simple: to create every opportunity to get close to Anya, but only to chat and
joke, never showing any sign of eagerness or lust.

A little over a month later, on his way home from school, he overheard Anya and her roommate, Xiaoyuan
, planning to go for a walk on a weekend evening. Zhang Qiang volunteered to go along.

At the appointed time, Xiaoyuan came over and apologized, saying she had other things to do and couldn't go, giving Zhang Qiang
and Anya a chance to be alone. Zhang Qiang was very grateful. Anya was a little annoyed with Xiaoyuan, but
after more than a month of interaction, she didn't have a bad impression of Zhang Qiang. Refusing to go seemed
impolite , so she reluctantly went with him.

Actually, Anya was facing a difficult choice at this time.

In her second year of junior high, during the first stirrings of love, Anya had secretly fallen for Lin Peng, the class's academic
representative. In Anya's eyes, Lin Peng was almost perfect: good grades, good at sports, tall and well-built,
with sunny and handsome features. Compared to other boys in his grade, he was practically flawless. But being in love, she naturally found it
difficult to confess.

For Anya, Lin Peng was the thought that lingered in her heart, the model of her future boyfriend. Just being able
to steal a glance at him during class could make her relax, watching him play sports from afar during PE class could bring her joy, and if Lin Peng called out when handing out homework...
When her name was called and she received her homework, their eyes met, making her heart flutter with joy.

Like most first loves, however, it ended in unrequited love. Although they both entered the same prestigious high school, they
were never in the same class. Anya rarely had the chance to interact with Lin Peng, which left her depressed for a long time.
Her budding feelings gradually subsided, and she found it difficult to be attracted to other boys.

High school boys also changed; they no longer only hung out with their male friends. Some bolder
boys in the class began to set their sights on the girls. But teenagers in that era were still quite shy, and writing
love letters was often their first step in testing the waters.

By high school, Anya had blossomed into a beautiful young woman and received several love letters from boys. Not only
did she remain unmoved , but she also handed over the letters from boys she didn't like to the teacher, causing those boys to have their parents called and making
her the laughingstock of her classmates. Over time, Anya earned the nickname "Ice Beauty." Was she
reserving a place for Lin Peng? Or was it self-protection against being hurt? Anya didn't know either.

"Isn't studying what we should be focusing on at this stage?" With this thought in mind, Anya eventually
got into the medical school of a key university in City C. She heard that Lin Peng had gone to the capital to study a teacher's college, and that they would probably
go their separate ways in life. Anya then let this feeling settle down.

After university life began, new friends, a new environment, new knowledge, and a new lifestyle
excited Anya. But after half a year, life became increasingly dull. She didn't have many friends among the boys, and the girls' dormitory
life was also a calm surface hiding various undercurrents.

Anya couldn't handle and didn't like this kind of small group mentality among girls. She felt herself gradually becoming isolated.
Although her days were tightly arranged by studying and life, she felt increasingly empty and unbearable. She could only go to
the internet cafe after evening self-study to chat with old classmates from high school on QQ to relieve her loneliness.

It was at this time that Xu Cheng re-entered Anya's life. He was
one of the men who had written her love letters that were later turned in and had their parents called in. Now, when they talked about it, they both found it amusing. Although Anya apologized
, and Xu Cheng pretended to accept the apology solemnly, the distance between them gradually closed.

In the QQ chat box, Xu Cheng was no longer the short guy she disliked, but a witty, generous, and
patient confidant. He knew that Anya was facing various difficulties adapting to university, and he took the initiative to comfort and
console her, bringing her a little sunshine in her life. At that time, few people had cell phones, so he bought a
phone so that Anya could reach him anytime and chat with him.

Life seemed to be gradually getting back on track, but then Zhang Qiang appeared.
He had been approaching her almost shamelessly for more than a month. Anya wasn't unaware of his intentions, but she didn't know why she didn't dislike
this boy.

He wasn't the ruggedly handsome type like Lin Peng; he possessed a more refined, elegant charm. He had Xu Cheng's humor and patience,
and was always available. However, Xu Cheng wasn't as comforting as his appearance suggested. Gradually, Xu Cheng seemed to get used to
having this person accompany him on his way to and from class, chatting and laughing. He grew accustomed to the light in Xu Cheng's eyes when he looked at him—not
a lustful gaze, but the light of a boy genuinely liking someone, which could sometimes truly stir his heart.

This first date, which Xiao Yuan had dropped out of halfway through, went very smoothly. The two didn't have a specific destination in mind,
and tacitly followed the bus route towards the central park of City C.

Zhang Qiang was very open and honest. He talked about being bullied by older kids when he was young, then becoming the neighborhood bully as an adult.
He recounted how he was beaten by his father for being disobedient as a child, and how he fought back in high school after being beaten, after which his father never
laid a hand on him again. He also shared various funny and embarrassing stories that boys encounter as they grow up, but girls don't. He even talked about
liking a girl in middle school, confessing his feelings, and how she reciprocated, but
they never even held hands before graduating and separating.

An Ya couldn't help but think of herself. Maybe
if But then she thought, Zhang Qiang is a boy, of course he would have confessed first. How could she, a girl, have made the first move?

But she quickly dismissed the thought, feeling that her heart had opened up because of Zhang Qiang's honesty.

They walked slowly for over an hour until they arrived at the central park. It was already pitch black. Anya looked around and
said, "Let's not go in, it's too late. Let's come here during the day sometime."

"Okay, where do we go?"

"Just... back?"

"Sure, wait a minute." Zhang Qiang ran to a milk tea shop on the street and came back with two bottles of iced milk tea.
"Here, it's still quite hot after dark, my mouth is dry."

Anya thanked him but didn't take the iced milk tea. "I can't drink anything cold today." Drinking anything cold during her period
would cause her pain. Although Zhang Qiang didn't know this, he readily ran back and exchanged it for a warm milk tea.

Anya smiled slightly and took the warm milk tea. "Let's go."

The two chatted all the way back. Unlike when only Zhang Qiang was talking, on the way back they
shared their stories, laughing and talking. The walk that had taken over an hour felt like
it was over in less than half an hour.

Back in the dorm, the girls, having obviously heard from Xiaoyuan, eagerly asked Anya how her date went
. Anya just smiled.

"Ah, her face is all red! Looks like they're a couple! Yay!"

"Go away, you gossipy old women, mind your own business," Anya chuckled, thinking to herself, "
Maybe he's the one who can bring sunshine into my life."

From then on, the two seemed to go to class and study together more naturally, even going on their usual weekend dates,
exploring all the famous sights and historical sites in City C. Although they didn't explicitly say it, their hearts were slowly drawing closer, and their hands naturally began to clasp together.

Both of them underwent noticeable changes. Under Anya's influence, Zhang Qiang started going to evening study sessions every day, and Anya,
influenced by Zhang Qiang, became more cheerful and outgoing. The light in their eyes when they looked at each other became even more intense.

Two months later, Zhang Qiang suggested that they go hiking to watch the sunrise. An Ya immediately agreed: "Great!
We need to get up very early to watch the sunrise, so when should we leave?"

"It takes more than an hour to get to the foot of the mountain by car, and it will take another hour or so to hike if we follow the right path. We also need to
get to the sunrise viewing platform before 4 a.m. I think we should just leave before midnight."

"This..." Anya hesitated. Going out with a boy in the middle of the night, especially hiking, "isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"What are you afraid of? We can sneak up the mountain at night without paying. But it's a bit cold up there, so we'll all wear autumn
clothes . I've prepared food and drinks. We can lay out a mat, sit there, eat, drink, chat, and the time will
pass quickly. Everyone says the sunrise from there is especially beautiful and romantic. Don't you want to try it?" Zhang Qiang
looked at Anya eagerly.

Anya was still at an age where she longed for romance, and she was quickly persuaded, her doubts dispelled.

As planned, the two arrived at the foot of the mountain around 11 p.m. The ticket office was long gone.
Although the ticket price wasn't expensive, the thrill of sneaking in without paying still made them both excited and nervous.

Walking on the mountain path, the surroundings were deathly silent, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind and the sound of their footsteps. Anya
was a little scared and unconsciously leaned close to Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang also held her hand tenderly, telling her stories about the
mountain , trying to help her relax.

After walking for about an hour, Zhang Qiang seemed to realize something was wrong.

"We should have arrived by now, but it feels like we're still halfway up the mountain." He scratched his head anxiously.
There were no road signs on the mountain path, and there were no cell phones for navigation at the time.

"Ah? Are we lost?"

"Maybe. Oh well, don't worry about it. Since it's a road, and it's not downhill, we'll eventually
reach the top." Zhang Qiang encouraged himself and continued walking, holding Anya's hand.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a round platform appeared ahead. Zhang Qiang looked around and said,
"This definitely isn't the sunrise viewing platform at the top of the mountain. It's probably some other scenic spot, but it faces east, so watching
the sunrise n't be a problem. So, should we continue uphill, or just wait for the sunrise here?"

Anya, exhausted from walking for so long with a mix of nervousness and excitement, said, "Let's just leave it at that. We've finally found a
spacious and clean platform, let's rest here, have something to eat and some drinks. I really can't walk anymore."

"Okay, we're lost anyway, and we don't know where we'll end up if we keep going. But there will definitely be a lot of people waiting for the sunrise at the viewing
platform . Aren't you afraid it'll just be the two of us here?" Zhang Qiang asked.

"With you here, I'm not afraid, hehe. You'll protect me, right?"

Zhang Qiang felt a sweet warmth in his heart. He immediately laid out a soft mat, took out the drinks and snacks he had prepared, and sat down with
Anya to rest. Beneath the vast expanse of stars, nestled in the dense forest, two young lovers
sat side by side, eating, drinking, chatting, and laughing, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

After talking for what seemed like an eternity, Anya felt sleepy and unconsciously leaned against Zhang Qiang's right shoulder. Zhang Qiang was startled,
then wrapped his right arm around Anya's shoulder to keep her from slipping off. A faint scent of face wash wafted over,
and the soft body in his arms instantly banished his drowsiness. He looked down at Anya closely; she
was half-asleep, and it was clear she had completely let her guard down around him. A thought struck him, and he
gently kissed her forehead. The feminine scent emanating from her hair made him dizzy, and he couldn't help but
kiss .

Anya was already half-asleep, half-awake, and had noticed the kiss on her forehead. But under the
romantic starry sky, feeling drowsy
and leaning against the boy she admired, she felt an overwhelming sweetness and let it happen. Then, another kiss landed on her cheek. Unsure whether to continue pretending to be asleep or refuse, she
blushed nervously.

In the hazy moonlight, Anya's blush was clearly visible. In a moment of passion, Zhang Qiang
gently lifted Anya's head with his shoulder and took her left earlobe into his mouth. He found the small, soft, and sweet nipple in his mouth and
couldn't help but gently suck on it.

Anya felt a warmth in her left ear. Having never experienced intimacy before, she felt as if she had been electrocuted. A warm current
quickly traveled from her earlobe to her brain, then down to her heart, and finally to her lower abdomen. Little did she know that her earlobe was
an erogenous zone she herself was unaware of, and she had unintentionally opened a new door to a new world.

Zhang Qiang continued his gentle sucking, his masculine scent mingling with each breath, reaching Anya's ears. The warmth in
Anya's lower abdomen intensified, and she felt her private parts becoming increasingly wet
and itchy. She couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm," shattering the silence of the night.

The two quickly separated, sitting up straight, like two children caught doing
something , remaining silent in an incredibly awkward atmosphere.

"I'm sorry, I..." Zhang Qiang broke the silence first.

Anya jumped to her feet and ran off. Fearing for her safety, Zhang Qiang quickly stood up and chased after her.

Anya waved her hand: "Don't follow me, I... I need to go to the toilet."

Zhang Qiang said: "It's so dark, don't fall. I'll help you find it first, and then I'll leave and wait for you."

Anya's face flushed: "You wish! If you come any closer, I'll get angry." She hurriedly walked away, and Zhang Qiang
could only stand there, regretting that he shouldn't have been so impulsive. If he scared Anya away, she would never talk to him again
...

Anya walked for more than a minute, and after listening, she realized that Zhang Qiang shouldn't have followed her. So she unzipped her pants and squatted down.
She had already made a sound of moaning when she was in heat, which was embarrassing enough. If he heard the sound of her urinating, she would
never be able to face anyone again. So she carefully finished urinating, took out a tissue to wipe herself, and sure enough, her genitals were wet and slippery. It was
from Zhang Qiang's stimulation earlier. It took three tissues to clean her.

Having pulled up her pants, An Ya was about to head back when she heard faint panting coming from the woods.
Curious, she stopped to listen. Even though she was inexperienced, she instantly recognized the sounds – the moans of a woman making love. An Ya
blushed deeply and, both anxious and frightened, ran back. After running for a minute, she felt she should have reached her destination, but the platform where she
had rested . The surroundings looked completely unfamiliar. Had she gotten lost again?

Just as she was starting to panic, she heard Zhang Qiang's voice: "An Ya, An Ya! Are you alright?"

Feeling much relieved, she answered Zhang Qiang and followed the direction of the sound. It turned out that in her haste
to run back, she had taken a different fork in the road. Luckily, she hadn't gone far, and Zhang Qiang's timely call had
prevented her from getting lost in the dark forest.

Finally, she saw Zhang Qiang, like a light in the darkness. She ran over and hugged him tightly. Zhang Qiang
was startled, but let her hug him, asking softly, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"I'm scared, it's so dark here, and I almost got lost again, it scared me to death." Anya
clung to him like a lifeline.

Zhang Qiang laughed, "Who told you to walk so far? It's just going to the toilet, do you think I'm going to eat you?"

Anya pushed him away, "Who knows if you'll try anything funny, hmph!"

Zhang Qiang then remembered to apologize, but Anya didn't pursue it, after all, she was secretly enjoying herself too. So she pulled
Zhang Qiang to sit down on the cushion again. This time she didn't sit next to Zhang Qiang, but let him sit with his legs open first, while
she sat with her back to Zhang Qiang in the crook of his legs, leaning against him playfully and saying, "Human sofas are still the
most comfortable."

Zhang Qiang was stunned and didn't know where to put his hands.

"I'm a little cold." Anya shivered.

Zhang Qiang understood, stretched out his arms and hugged her, but one arm was placed on his abdomen and the other
under his collarbone, not daring to cross the line.

An Ya was pleased with Zhang Qiang's caution. She placed her hands on Zhang Qiang's arms, which were resting on his abdomen, and thought of
her first love who had died from unrequited love. She paused and said, "Actually, you don't need to apologize for what happened earlier. I agreed to come to this place alone with you at this
time to watch the sunrise. Don't you understand my feelings?"

Zhang Qiang's heart was pounding.

Anya continued, "I've been a bit confused lately. I don't know how to describe it. You
come to see me so proactively every day. We study together, go to the cafeteria together, and wander around here and there together. I'm not sure
what relationship is. Are we classmates? Ordinary friends? We both know in our hearts that it's more than that. Are we boyfriend and girlfriend? I
don't know, and I don't know how you see me."

How could Zhang Qiang just consider Anya an ordinary friend? His caution in front of Anya was just because he was afraid of losing
her, afraid that she would think his intentions were not pure and look down on him from then on. He had a lot of love to express, and he
also wanted to hug and kiss Anya like a couple, and even, if possible, lose his virginity. But most
importantly , he couldn't lose Anya. As a result, he was speechless tonight in the face of Anya's heartfelt words and didn't know
where to start.

An Ya couldn't stand the silence and turned to look at Zhang Qiang: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Zhang Qiang knew that if he didn't be honest now, he wouldn't have another chance. He mustered his courage, looked into An Ya's eyes,
and said, "I have something to say. I... I like you. I want you to be my girlfriend. I've wanted to say
this , but I was afraid you wouldn't like me. I was afraid that saying it would scare you away. I didn't want to lose you like that,
so I kept it to myself. If that only makes you..."

"I do!"

"...Huh? What?"

"I'm willing to be your girlfriend. I like you too, you idiot." An Ya's heart was pounding
, but she wasn't the only one whose heart was about to jump out of her chest. She could feel Zhang Qiang's heart
pounding wildly as well.

Zhang Qiang was overjoyed, but he was at a loss because happiness had come so suddenly. He was about to kiss An Ya's
face when he stopped and said, "Then, can I kiss you like I did before?"

An Ya smiled slightly: "But you have to promise me you won't kiss my lips."

Zhang Qiang asked in confusion, "Why?"

Anya said seriously, "Because I've secretly made up my mind to save my first kiss and my
virginity for the person I'm going to marry."

Zhang Qiang's heart, which had just been filled with elation, felt like it had been doused with cold water, and he stared at her without saying a word.

Anya quickly said, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not saying that person definitely won't be you. I like you, and I'm willing
to be your girlfriend, it's just that we're still too young, and there are so many variables in the future. Many people try their best
but still can't make it to the end. I don't want that to happen to us before I meet the
person I'm going to marry. I think that's unfair to him. Can you understand me?"

Anya's words weren't wrong, and it was clear that she was speaking from the heart, but Zhang Qiang's frustration was still
undeniable . He thought for a long time and then said quietly, "I don't understand your thinking, such as..." "If you're not willing to give your heart,
how can you expect to find true love? I like you, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life. You're right, maybe
campus romances don't always lead to marriage, but that doesn't conflict with my feelings for you now and my willingness to give my all for you. If I
always hold back, all I'll have left is regret."

After saying this, Zhang Qiang looked up at the sky and fell silent. But every word he said resonated with Anya.
She couldn't help but recall her past, how she had once loved Lin Peng so much, longing for him day and night,
remaining silent out of fear of losing him. What did she ultimately gain? Only bitter memories—that was regret!

The two remained silent for a long time, but Anya had already made her choice. She relaxed and nestled in Zhang Qiang
's arms, gently asking, "Are you still my boyfriend?" Zhang Qiang looked down at her, remaining silent.

Anya looked up at him and said softly, "If you're still my boyfriend, but you don't want to talk,
how about kissing my earlobe like you did just now?"

The barrage of sweet kisses softened Zhang Qiang's heart, and he immediately enveloped Anya's full, soft
earlobe .

Now that their relationship was clear, some restraint and reserve should be let go. Anya followed her
true feelings and let out a soft "ah," a sound that was the best encouragement for a man. Zhang Qiang sucked on her earlobe,
greedily inhaling the fragrance of her hair, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

Anya hummed softly, her hand reaching back to stroke the back of her boyfriend's neck, involuntarily drawing his head
closer to hers. The warmth that had recently made her lose her senses returned to her lower abdomen, making her private parts
moist again.

"Is it comfortable?" Zhang Qiang asked softly.

"Mmm...comfortable, so comfortable," Anya responded sincerely.

Zhang Qiang's mouth gradually released her earlobe, moving to her face, and slowly and carefully moved forward. At this moment, both of them
were playing a game of strategy and testing each other. Anya knew what Zhang Qiang was going to do, but she had already made her decision.
Zhang Qiang was wondering why Anya didn't stop him, while he continued to test her. When he kissed the corner of her mouth, he
completely understood Anya's intentions. He turned Anya's head towards him with his hand and kissed her
lips.

Once this line of defense was breached, it ignited like dry tinder, burning fiercely. Soft lips and an intense,
sensual scent drove them both wild. Anya's head was twisted uncomfortably, so she turned around, sitting sideways on
Zhang Qiang's lap instead of facing away from him. She tightly embraced his neck, passionately responding to her boyfriend's kiss. At the same time, a gush of
fluid , an indescribable pleasure.

Zhang Qiang wasn't in much better shape; his penis was throbbing so hard it felt like it was about to explode. He desperately needed to relieve
the pressure, so he instinctively pulled Anya's buttocks towards his penis. His penis was then
tightly enveloped by her lower abdomen and Anya's left buttock, providing immediate relief.

Through their thin fabric, his thick, hard penis felt like a scorching hot iron rod. Anya, still
inexperienced , was only amazed at how large and hard a man's penis could be, and her fear outweighed her excitement.

In the midst of her panic, Zhang Qiang's left hand somehow slipped under her clothes, moving upwards until it stopped
below His large, warm palm gently caressed Anya's upper abdomen. Anya wanted to push his hand away,
but was also captivated by the warm touch, unsure of what to do.

Not resisting meant consent, and after a few tentative movements, his hand decisively slipped under her bra,
grabbing and pinching her nipple between his fingers. After a few rubs, Anya's mind went blank.
The sexual encounters she had once fantasized about were truly this wonderful. Sitting in her lover's lap, kissed by his moist, soft lips,
smelling his masculine scent, feeling his warm hands caress her breasts, his hard penis pressing against her buttocks—a tingling
sensation rushed to her head. She couldn't think of anything, couldn't do anything; she could only let him have his way.

Zhang Qiang stroked her for a while, but his hands started to hurt from the underwire of her bra. So he simply
turned Anya around, making her straddle his lap facing him, and used both hands to pull up her clothes and bra together.

Anya gasped in surprise as her breasts were exposed to a man for the first time. Her skin was snow-white, her breasts round and firm
, and her pink nipples stood shyly erect, still twitching slightly from the momentum. Zhang Qiang was stunned. He had already
noticed Anya was well-endowed, but he hadn't expected them to be so full. Her C-cup was so firm, as
pure as untouched snow. He immediately took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked on it like a starving baby.
His right hand also cupped her left breast and kneaded it vigorously. Anya was experiencing such
stimulation for the first time in a short period of time, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She hugged Zhang Qiang's neck and groaned, "Ah...ah..."

Zhang Qiang's penis swelled even more, and he grabbed Anya's buttocks with his left arm, pressing them forcefully against his penis.
Anya was moaning merrily when she suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure in her genitals. The burning hot penis was now sandwiched
between Zhang Qiang's lower abdomen and her vagina.

At this moment, she had lost all restraint, obeying only the awakened lust deep within her.
Her lower body involuntarily began to twist back and forth, and the penis rubbed back and forth along the cleft of her vagina through her pants. Each
time it touched a point above the cleft, a jolt of electric pleasure shot through that point. This reminded her of
the pleasure she had sometimes felt in the past when she woke up needing to urinate and clamped her legs between the blankets, but she had always
stopped short of it .

Zhang Qiang then moved to Anya's left breast, licking and sucking. Noticing Anya's arousal, he immediately
cupped hands and rhythmically lifted her up against his body. Anya was completely captivated and
cried out even more excitedly. Encouraged, Zhang Qiang naturally became even more vigorous.

Suddenly, Anya's legs tightened, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck, and she closed her lips, letting out
a series soft "Ugh..." sounds. Her body trembled violently for more than ten seconds before stopping,
and her body went limp.

Zhang Qiang looked at her, puzzled, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Anya had just experienced her first orgasm in the deserted mountain forest at night, in
the arms of the boy she had just confessed her love to, being constantly assaulted by his love, like riding a roller coaster, constantly rising into the air,
and suddenly at a certain point, like a rocket thrusting straight into the sky, and then floating in space like weightlessness. It took her a long time
to wake up and find herself still sitting in his arms, but her lower body was sticky and
cool puzzled expression, and she immediately leaned her head on his shoulder in embarrassment.

"You're so annoying, you big rascal, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!" She pounded Zhang Qiang's back while acting coquettishly.
So this is what love is like, being able to lean on the person you like and act coquettishly without having to pretend, without having to be pretentious, without having
to pretend to be strong, and... that unprecedented pleasure. Just thinking about this made Anya's heart surge with sweetness.

"I... what did I do?" Zhang Qiang looked innocent, but quickly smiled and hugged Anya,
asking softly, "Was it comfortable just now?"

Anya was still a little embarrassed and answered softly, "Yes, it was comfortable."

The two hugged like that, quietly savoring the foreplay they had just had.

"From now on, you can call me An'an."

"An'an? Why?"

"My grandma has called me that since I was little. I love hearing her call me An'an the most. But
after she passed away in my second year of high school, no one called me that anymore. I thought, can you call me that from now on?"

"Okay, An'an, An'an, it sounds nice and it goes well with your voice. So what will you call me?"

"You, I'll just call you Xiao Qiang, hahaha."

The two whispered sweet nothings to each other and kissed again. Zhang Qiang's hands, which had been supporting his buttocks, began
to wander again, reaching inside his pants and gently caressing his buttocks.

"An'an, your butt is so big."

"Ugh, you're already complaining about me."

"How is this complaining about you? I think a woman's butt should be round and perky like yours. Those flat ones
have no femininity at all!"

"Really? My mom's like that too. I used to think it was embarrassing to have a perky butt."

"Really! Isn't it said that a woman's big breasts and perky butt are the most attractive? You have both. I'm so lucky."

"Oh! So that's why you approached me, right?"

"No, it's not that. You always wear loose clothes, never skirts or jeans. I
just liked you because you're pretty. I never realized you had such a great figure." Zhang Qiang was quite
frank. After all, love at first sight isn't about inner qualities.

"Am I really that pretty? Hehe." Being complimented on her looks is a cliché, but
what young girl wouldn't like that?

"You are that pretty! I want to look at you like this every day, hug you and kiss you like this every day, and...

" As he spoke, Zhang Qiang's hand suddenly moved down towards Anya's genitals. Just as he touched a wet
spot , "Ah!" Anya suddenly stood up abruptly. "Don't touch there!"

This was probably Anya's bottom line, Zhang Qiang thought, and quickly stood up to apologize.

Anya looked at Zhang Qiang, then gently hugged his waist: "Xiao Qiang, don't misunderstand. I'll be
yours sooner or later, and then... you can do whatever you want, but... not tonight
, okay? We've already done enough tonight. I don't want things to move too fast between us."

Actually, Anya had another reason for not letting Zhang Qiang's hand continue. Her lower body was a complete mess,
and she absolutely couldn't let him, her boyfriend who had just become her boyfriend tonight, know that. Otherwise, what would he think of her? Of course,
this was just the girl's own overthinking. She was only afraid that her boyfriend would think she was dirty, unaware that a woman's vaginal fluid is the best aphrodisiac
for men .

Using the excuse of going to the restroom, Anya quickly cleaned her genitals. Her underwear was soaked, but she had no choice but to let it go. This time, however, she
didn't dare go far. After cleaning herself, she quickly ran back, sat down with her back to Zhang Qiang, and the two of them unknowingly fell asleep sitting
there .

They didn't wake up until the sun was shining on their faces. It was already past 6 a.m. The sun had risen early. They
had originally come to watch the sunrise, but instead of doing anything serious, they had done a bunch of inappropriate things. They chatted and laughed,
then got ready to go down the mountain. They had held hands going uphill, but coming down, they were arm in arm.
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(II)

From then on, the two were practically a couple. They exchanged glances during class, sat side by side at meals, and still
managed to stick . However, they would only read half of their usual material before they couldn't resist each other's desires. A single glance was enough for them
to understand each other, and they would pack their bags and hide in a quiet corner to embrace and release their pent-up passion. An Ya always held firm to her lower body,
and Zhang Qiang didn't seem to mind. Both of them seemed quite content with their current situation.

There were still two weeks until the exams. One day, after dinner, An Ya was in her dormitory checking her
materials for evening self-study when the dormitory phone rang. When she answered, it was Xu Cheng calling.

Before she and Zhang Qiang became a couple, An Ya would confide in Xu Cheng about many of her troubles.
But for her, Xu Cheng was always just someone to confide in. Therefore, after Zhang Qiang entered her life,
she had a boyfriend to confide in and be with, whether she was happy or unhappy, and naturally, she lost contact with Xu Cheng.

When Xu Cheng called this time, he asked about her recent situation as usual, and then told her about his own. An Ya found
it rather boring and gave him a few perfunctory replies.

Sensing An Ya's attitude, Xu Cheng thought she was upset again and asked with concern, "Are you
upset again? Tell me, I'll cheer you up."

"No, I'm fine. It's just that I have to go to evening self-study later, and if I go too late, there won't be any seats." "

Oh, that's good. I just felt like I hadn't heard your voice in a long time and wanted to ask how you
were doing Remember, you can talk to me about anything that's bothering you. I'm your emotional
dumping ground, haha."

An Ya sensed Xu Cheng's concern for her in his words, and felt a surge of gratitude mixed with a little guilt. After all,
it was Xu Cheng's phone calls that had helped her get through the difficult period of university life. She never
thought she would forget her friend for love. She quickly said, "I'm sorry, it's been a long time since I called you
, because..." An Ya said, still a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, why? You have a boyfriend?"

"Huh? How did you know?"

Xu Cheng was just joking, but he didn't expect to get a positive answer. He was silent for two seconds, then immediately calmed
down : "Really? I was just saying. I didn't expect... Congratulations! By the way, who is he?
How did he win the heart of our class beauty so quickly?" Xu Cheng felt a pang of sadness, but he was too proud to let An Ya hear
it .

"Thanks, but I really have to go study now. How about this, I'll go online the day after tomorrow, Sunday night,
let's chat on QQ then."

"You really forgot your friend so quickly? Hehe, okay, see you the day after tomorrow night." Xu Cheng stared blankly
at the phone. What kind of person was Anya's boyfriend to have won her heart?
A wave of .

Anya, however, was completely unaware of Xu Cheng's thoughts. In her heart, Xu Cheng wasn't some backup plan, just
a good friend she could chat with. Therefore, she didn't think much of it after hanging up. She went to the study
room as agreed with Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang had already reserved a seat and made two cans of coffee, seemingly preparing for a crash course. The two smiled at each other and
began studying methodically.

Two or three weeks before exams, the school would open two lecture halls all night for
students study. Zhang Qiang and Anya, having drunk espresso, were still engrossed in their books.
Students gradually left the classrooms; studying all night was exhausting, and the dorms would close too late. Finally,
at 11:30, the last "third wheel" left.

Their eyes met, and they leaned against each other, kissing. Zhang Qiang's hands wandered under
his girlfriend 's clothes.

Anya wasn't wearing a bra today because she was hot, which gave Zhang Qiang an easy opportunity to grab and caress her breasts
. Anya quickly released her mouth, resting her head on her arm and moaning on the table. Zhang Qiang skillfully
sucked on her earlobe, pinching and rubbing her nipples. These were areas Anya had granted him
free access to; while he wasn't satisfied, he didn't want to force his girlfriend.

Soon, Anya reached a point where she couldn't control herself. As her lower body grew hot
and secreted sticky love fluid, she involuntarily began to wiggle her hips. Suddenly, a "click" sounded, and the entire classroom went dark
. The two instantly returned to normal.

"Strange, didn't they say they wouldn't turn off the power?" Zhang Qiang asked, getting up to check outside the classroom. The entire
campus was pitch black; even the streetlights that stayed on all night were off. It seemed there was a power outage on campus.

"Xiao Qiang, how's it going?"

"Oh, the power's out. Looks like we'll have to stop here tonight. Let's pack up and leave." "

Since the weather's cooperating, why don't we continue..." Without even looking, Zhang Qiang knew Anya was currently
grinning . Her desire, which had just been aroused, wasn't going to stop there. Understanding, Zhang Qiang went straight over
and pressed Anya down onto the chair, kissing and sucking her neck. Anya, infected by his passion, responded with enthusiastic
moans .

"Ah... Qiang... kiss me, suck my breasts..."

Zhang Qiang ripped her clothes up, revealing two large, white breasts. He grabbed one and
started teasing it relentlessly. In the dark, empty lecture hall late at night, both of them felt incredibly stimulated and more excited
than usual .

"Ah... so good... you're so good at this... I love you... ah... keep going... don't stop." Anya
was more uninhibited than before, and her wanton appearance made Zhang Qiang's penis throb uncomfortably. He simply stood up and
took off his pants.

Bathed in the moonlight streaming through the window, his engorged penis stood erect, twitching rhythmically.
Although had touched it a few times through his pants and knew its approximate size, seeing it for the first time still made her gasp, covering her mouth
in surprise: "What are you doing?!"

Zhang Qiang, a mix of pride and embarrassment, replied, "I can't help it, it's so uncomfortable, this makes me feel a little better."

Anya had seen pictures of penises in books and knew what a boy's penis looked like, but seeing it up close
still made her blush and her heart race. Curious, she grabbed the penis to test its texture.

"So hard and hot! It's nothing like a small penis. Oh my god, it's so thick, it's scary!"

"Oh… it feels so good when you touch it like this…" Zhang Qiang was right; his soft little hands
were nothing compared to masturbating.

"Is it really that good?" Anya asked with a smile, gently stroking his penis up and down,
feeling his warmth and hardness.

"Ahhh...yes, yes, that's it, grip it a little tighter, rub it up and down, oh...
so good, much more comfortable than masturbating." Zhang Qiang said sincerely.

An Ya did as Zhang Qiang said, and felt the penis in her hand become even harder. Thinking that
she was always the one receiving her boyfriend's caresses, she wanted her boyfriend to feel good too. Seeing Zhang Qiang enjoying
himself , she suddenly had a thought and said, "Do you want me?"

Zhang Qiang was stunned: "What?"

"It's just...I want to try what it feels like to have sex? Do you want to?"

"I, I want to, but didn't you say not before marriage..."

An Ya was full of lust at this moment and didn't care about anything else: "Just put it in a little and try, okay?"

Seeing that An Ya didn't seem to be joking, Zhang Qiang hurriedly pulled An Ya's super short hot pants and underwear down to
her knees .

Anyway, it was dark and she couldn't see clearly, so Anya wasn't too embarrassed. She was just a little lost after her underwear was pulled down.
She knew that sex was just a man's penis entering a woman's vagina, but
she had no idea about the specific steps or positions. She could only shyly ask, "How do we do it?"

Although Zhang Qiang was also a virgin, he had at least seen some adult videos. He immediately lifted Anya's legs together and pressed them
against her chest. Anya felt incredibly awkward in this position, but since she didn't know anything, she could only let her boyfriend do as he pleased.

Although Zhang Qiang couldn't see Anya's private parts, he clearly knew that her untouched virgin vagina
was completely exposed to his penis. Thinking he couldn't miss this opportunity, he lowered his hips and pressed down, but
of course , he pushed it off-center. He had no choice but to use his hand to press his penis down again. Just as he touched a soft
spot, Anya let out a soft "hmm," because he had just touched her clitoris.

"A little lower," Anya whispered, her face flushed.

Zhang Qiang pressed his penis down further, feeling the tip of his glans being gripped by two soft, plump "lips
," slightly wet. He thought this must be the labia majora, this must be it, so he thrust harder, and
Anya cried out in pain.

"What's wrong? Is this it?"

"Ugh, not there yet! You're hitting my urethra, it hurts so much!" Anya scolded softly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll try again." Zhang Qiang felt embarrassed and moved his penis down a bit more,
feeling that the labia majora were even softer and wetter, but he still cautiously stopped. "Is it here?" "

Yes." Anya's heart was pounding wildly, and she secretly prepared herself.

Only then did Zhang Qiang feel relieved and thrust forward, but for some reason, his glans slipped and went straight down,
hitting a soft, dry little opening.

"Ouch!" In a moment of panic, Anya kicked Zhang Qiang away, scolding him, "What are you doing! You almost
... you almost touched my backside!"

Zhang Qiang hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, but I have no experience, and I
couldn't . Are you alright? Did I hurt you?"

After several unsuccessful attempts, Anya's initial passion had gradually faded, and she felt quite bored. She stood up,
straightened her clothes, and started clearing her books. Zhang Qiang, after all that fuss, was also dejected and had lost all interest.
The two silently finished clearing their things and walked back to the dormitory side by side.

The dormitory area had long passed the power outage time, and only a few streetlights on the main road were dimly lit. When they got back
downstairs , as expected, the iron gate was tightly closed. It seemed they wouldn't be able to go back tonight.

"Ugh, so annoying." Anya stomped her feet, not knowing whether she was annoyed by the hot weather or by her
unsuccessful first experience.

While comforting her, Zhang Qiang suggested going to an internet cafe for the night. He said there would be food and drinks, and some of the better ones even had air conditioning.
So the two wandered around the internet cafe area near the school. It was a weekend, and all the air-conditioned internet cafes were packed,
mostly with university students, probably unable to bear the heat in their dorms after the power was turned off and coming out for some air conditioning. After walking
for half an hour, An Ya became impatient again.

"How long are we going to walk like this? We might as well go to the lecture hall and feed the mosquitoes; at least
it's better than sleeping on the street."

Zhang Qiang looked around. The alleyway not far ahead was still brightly lit. Because it was near a top-tier hospital,
many guesthouses had been converted into budget hotels specifically for patients and their families waiting for hospital beds. He suggested
they just sleep in a small hotel for the night, as long as it had air conditioning.

Anya was initially reluctant, but she was extremely uncomfortable, covered in sweat and grease. Taking a shower and then sleeping in
an air-conditioned room was a privilege she only enjoyed at home. Besides, she had never tried sleeping in the same
bed with her boyfriend before. At that moment, her desire for excitement took over, and she agreed.

Zhang Qiang then inquired at one hotel after another. Fortunately, there were many hotels, and he finally found one with an air-conditioned room. After some haggling, he
managed to bargain the price down to 70 yuan. After paying and registering, he called Anya in from outside. The landlady just
smiled slightly and remained silent, as if she was used to such things.

Although the guest room, converted from a private house, was cramped, it was still quite tidy. There was a bed, a TV on
a table, and a window. That was all. The air conditioner was shared with the single room next door,
with a hole drilled in the wall, so each room had half of it. It was quite stingy. The bathroom and toilet were shared on the same floor.

After putting down her backpack, Anya couldn't wait to take a shower. When she got to the restroom, she saw only towels and
shower gel hanging around the counter. She asked the landlady, but she didn't know she supplied toiletries. She did mention there was a supermarket nearby, so she asked
Zhang Qiang to buy some.

After Zhang Qiang left, Anya, already feeling greasy from the sweat, thought that since Zhang Qiang would
be back soon, she'd take a shower first and he'd bring her a towel when he returned. She quickly removed
her sweaty clothes in the bathroom. Although she didn't have any clean clothes, she figured she could hang them in the room after showering; the air conditioning would dry them overnight
. As for sleeping, she'd just sleep naked like at home, with her boyfriend, hehe.

Anya was feeling quite pleased with herself. After a quick shower, Zhang Qiang still hadn't returned with a towel. Thinking
it was already past 1 a.m. and there wasn't much of the city around, she decided to just shower back to her room.
She opened the door, glanced around, and then tiptoed naked back to her room.

The air conditioner in the room was working now, and a cool breeze swept over her. Anya lay down on the bed and shivered comfortably,
feeling as at home as ever, and her mood improved considerably.

"Oh right, hang up my clothes first." There were several clothes hangers in the room, and Anya hummed a song as she
hung her clothes on the window one by one, when she suddenly realized that her underwear was missing.

"Oh no, I must have grabbed it all and left it in the bathroom. What should I do? If I don't go get it,
it'll be embarrassing if someone sees me. But if I go, I'll have to go naked. Ugh, why hasn't Zhang Qiang come back yet?
Seriously !"

After a moment of internal struggle, Anya decided to go
all in again. She quickly closed the door behind
her and turned around to see a middle-aged man with a rustic appearance standing inside, his back to her with his bare buttocks exposed. The man turned around when he heard the door close. He was holding a pair of women's underwear to his nose,
which was the underwear Anya had just forgotten in the bathroom. What made Anya gasp even more was that the man's other hand
was gripping a dark, thick, and erect penis.

Anya, already trembling with fear, was so terrified that she couldn't scream. Just as she was about to turn and
open the door , the man grabbed her hand and pulled her back, locking the door behind him. Anya was about to cry
out when a rough hand covered her mouth tightly. The man's bloodshot eyes stared at Anya, and he said
in a low voice , "Don't make a sound, or it won't look good if others come."

Anya looked at him in terror, nodding repeatedly. The man slowly released his hand, and Anya quickly covered her
breasts and genitals, saying to the man, "Th-those are mine." Her face was burning hot as she finished speaking.

The man blushed and quickly pulled up his pants, apologizing as he said, "I'm sorry, I was just
confused for a moment. Please, please don't tell anyone." His eyes immediately welled up with tears. Anya
was surprised and asked, "Then, why did you do that? Smelling someone else's underwear, don't you think it's perverted?"

The man continued, "I came to accompany my wife to the hospital for her appointment, but there were no beds available, so we're staying here waiting.
Since my wife got this gynecological disease, it's been two or three years and she hasn't been cured. We haven't had any sex life at all.
It's truly unspeakable suffering. So, when I got up to use the restroom, I saw a young woman's underwear, and I couldn't help myself
..." Tears streamed down his face as he spoke.

This was completely unexpected for Anya, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. The man blew his nose and said,
"I'm sorry, beautiful, it's my fault. But don't worry, I just picked it up, it's not dirty yet. How about
I wash it for you now?" He then went to turn on the tap.

Anya thought for a moment and said, "Never mind, I don't need the underwear. I'll have my boyfriend buy a new pair later
. I won't pursue this matter. You take good care of your wife." After saying that, she turned off the light, opened the door,
and rushed back to her room. She locked the door and sat on the bed, still shaken. Several minutes later, someone
knocked on the door a few times, and Anya was startled again: "Who is it?!"

"It's me." It was Zhang Qiang's voice. Anya breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped herself in a thin blanket, and opened the door. Zhang Qiang
came in locked the door, and then put his things on the table. While taking things out, he apologized: "I'm sorry I was gone for so
long. When I came back after buying the things, I saw the barbecue stall and thought you must be hungry, so I bought some lamb skewers and grilled fish. I
added extra chili according to your preference, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Anya hugged him from behind, her cool and soft body pressed tightly against Zhang Qiang's
back . Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Waaah... You were gone for so long, I was so scared being here alone." Hearing her boyfriend's gentle concern,
Anya couldn't help but sob softly, releasing all the fear and grievances she had just felt.

Zhang Qiang sensed something was wrong, turned around, cupped his girlfriend's face, wiped away her tears, and asked, "
What's wrong? What happened?"

Anya recalled the man's pitiful appearance and didn't want to tell him what had just happened, so she lied
, "I accidentally dropped my underwear on the bathroom floor. It was too dirty, so I had to throw it away. And then you didn't
come back to bring me a towel, so I had to wait forever and run back to the room naked. Can you believe how scared I was?"

Zhang Qiang scratched his head, embarrassed, and said, "I'm so sorry. I was thinking of bringing you some treats
as a surprise, but I didn't expect to make you worry. I'll understand from now on; making your girlfriend feel safe is the most
important ."

Hearing Zhang Qiang's serious tone, Anya laughed again, "Good to know. Now go take a shower,
you smell terrible."

"What about your underwear? Should I go buy you another pair?"

"Forget it, it's not safe for you to be out so late. Let's talk about it when we get back to the dorm tomorrow,"

Zhang Qiang said with a mischievous smile. "So you're going to be sleeping naked tonight?"

Anya smiled seductively. "What, is that not allowed? I always sleep naked at home. You don't want that? You don't want to sleep
on the floor?"

Zhang Qiang chuckled and picked up a towel to take a shower. When he came back wrapped in a towel, Anya was already in bed
. On the table, there was only a half-open bottle of mineral water, and the barbecue was still untouched in the bag.

"Why aren't you eating the barbecue?" Zhang Qiang asked while hanging up the clothes.

"I don't want my mouth to smell of chili and garlic afterward."

Zhang Qiang turned around and saw Anya looking at him seductively. The thin blanket he had been wrapped in was at the foot of the bed. In
his excitement, he had also taken off the towel. Anya chuckled softly and couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiang's
penis .

This time, the light was ample, allowing Anya a clear look. Unlike the man from before, Zhang Qiang's penis wasn't
as dark; the glans was a pinkish-flesh color, making him appear younger and cleaner, not at all repulsive.

Zhang Qiang quickly slipped under the covers, and the two of them, pulling the blanket over themselves, playfully poked and prodded each other
. After a while, Zhang Qiang suddenly rolled over, pinning Anya's hands down, gazing at her deeply
before passionately kissing her.

Anya comfortably closed her eyes, loosening her teeth to let her boyfriend's tongue explore and roam freely. For the first time, they
were naked, embracing and kissing intimately—this was true skin-to-skin contact. His penis, nestled between their lower abdomens,
quickly swelled, sending a warm rush of sensation to Anya's vaginal opening. The vaginal fluid quickly
moistened her labia.

Zhang Qiang then released her lips and attacked Anya's breasts, sucking and
kneading them vigorously with his fingers, until Anya's inner thighs were instantly soaked with his love fluid.

"Ah, your penis is so good, so hard, it's making my stomach hurt a little."

Zhang Qiang then moved down a bit, and as his penis moved to her private triangle, due to the lubrication of her vaginal fluid,
it went straight in along the outer edge of her vulva, nestled between her vagina and legs. Zhang Qiang couldn't help but
sigh , slowly moving his penis in and out. The pressure and friction of his hard penis on her labia stimulated her
vagina to secrete more fluid, allowing his penis to move in and out more smoothly.

At the same time, Zhang Qiang's lips kept wandering between her earlobes and neck, kissing Anya until she was in a daze,
gradually losing her senses. His legs gradually spread Anya's legs wider and wider. Zhang Qiang sat up slightly, so that
his erect penis was facing her soft vulva, and he slowly rubbed the glans back and forth between her labia majora and minora.
This position was much more open than when her legs were tightly closed in the classroom. The glans easily pushed open
the labia majora, constantly probing and teasing along the moist labia minora.

Soon, his glans was covered in Anya's love juice. With this lubricant, Zhang Qiang felt as if his glans
was being guided into a concave area. At this moment, Anya was still being teased and moaning softly,
showing no intention of stopping. Zhang Qiang took the opportunity to push in.

As soon as his glans entered the vaginal opening, he felt a layer of resistance and stopped. His glans was
tightly wrapped by a ring of extremely moist and warm soft flesh, which was indescribably ecstatic. Looking at Anya, who was closing her eyes and biting her lip to endure,
her cheeks were flushed and she was extremely charming. He immediately used his knees and toes as fulcrums and slowly pushed his waist in to continue inserting,
trying to break through that layer of resistance. Suddenly, Anya pressed down on his chest and tried to push him away with great force.

"Ah...no, it hurts! It hurts so much! Don't..." Anya moaned as she tried to struggle toward the headboard, but
the die was cast. Zhang Qiang, usually obedient to his girlfriend, didn't care about anything else. He
gripped Anya's shoulders and pulled her downwards with force, simultaneously increasing the power of his waist and toes, finally breaking through
that thin barrier and thrusting straight into the depths of her vagina.

"Ah...it hurts so much...you're too, too big, I don't want it...come, come out, I...I really
don't want it anymore." Due to her unfamiliarity with sex, the depths of her vagina were still slightly dry, and the thick, powerful penis...
The forced intrusion of his penis was indeed difficult to adapt to. Anya tried to close her legs, but Zhang Qiang's legs were much stronger than hers.
Not only could she not close her legs, but they were spread even wider than before. Anya was so anxious that she was about to cry. "Xiao Qiang, it's
too big... Please don't go in... Please pull it out quickly... It really, really hurts... Ah...
Waaah ..."

Only when his penis was completely inside and could not go any further did Zhang Qiang let out a sigh of relief. However, he
did not relax his strength in the slightest. He quietly felt his entire penis being tightly wrapped by the warm vaginal walls. Anya
's pain from the tearing of her hymen was also slightly relieved. Only the hot filling sensation in her lower body reminded her that she had
completed the transformation from girl to woman.

The two waited quietly for half a minute. Zhang Qiang's penis began to slowly withdraw, then slowly
reinsert . With repeated thrusting, the vaginal walls seemed to adapt very quickly, and more lubrication
gradually filled the folds of the vagina with the movement of his penis. The initial dryness completely disappeared, but
the newly torn hymen still caused a constant burning pain, making Anya suffer terribly.

Seeing Anya's pained expression, Zhang Qiang felt sorry for her, but the warm, tight
feeling of his penis was so intensely pleasurable that he felt like he was in heaven. The saying "a moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold" perfectly described this feeling. At this moment,
he couldn't care less about his girlfriend and could only let his desire dictate his actions. So he tightened his buttocks and increased the force and speed of his thrusting.

Anya bit her lip, trying to keep quiet, but she couldn't withstand Zhang Qiang's onslaught. She let out
intermittent , tears streaming down her face from the pain. She had known since childhood that a woman's first time would be painful, but she never
imagined it would be this bad. Although the foreplay was pleasurable and the feeling of fullness from his penis was wonderful, it was all overshadowed by the burning
pain . It was like undercooked chili peppers; all she could taste was the spiciness.
All she wanted at that moment was for it to end quickly.

Less than two minutes later, Zhang Qiang was already at his limit. His past experience with masturbation made him realize that
he was about to ejaculate. He knew that ejaculating inside would carry the risk of pregnancy, but another voice in his head was telling
him , "The longer you stay, the more pleasure you'll experience. Trust yourself, you can pull out in time."

Conflicting thoughts battled back and forth several times in an instant, but climax waits for no one. While he was still thinking,
a jolt of shot from his glans to his scrotum. Thinking, "This is bad," his hips involuntarily
thrust in with all his might, and his glans hit a soft spot deep inside the vagina. Zhang Qiang could no longer hold back, and a gush of semen
spurted out, shooting powerfully deep into the vagina.

Anya suddenly felt the penis inside her swell instantly, followed by a surge of heat hitting her cervix, causing her uterus
to tremble . Before she could understand what was happening, the penis continued to tremble, followed by a second and third surge of heat.
Her uterus contracted rapidly with each tremor, her mind went blank, and then colorful fireworks
exploded before her eyes, indescribably beautiful. Even after the penis stopped trembling, the fireworks continued for more than ten seconds
before gradually fading away, and she returned to reality.

Her vagina was still full of the penis, and the wound on her hymen began to ache again. Anya opened her eyes and saw
Zhang Qiang propped up on top of her, watching her. She had planned to beat him up after it was over to vent her anger, but this
sudden orgasm made her unable to get angry or even raise her hand.

Looking at Anya's bangs damp with sweat, the tear stains at the corners of her eyes, her flushed cheeks, and her rapidly
rising and falling white breasts, it was like a dream to Zhang Qiang, but his penis eventually softened.

Anya felt the change in the penis inside her, while Zhang Qiang's face remained blank. She couldn't help but chuckle
, her abdominal muscles contracting sharply as she pushed the limp penis out. The two then
pulled the covers over their heads and burst into laughter. After a few laughs, Anya suddenly stopped.

"Ouch, something seems to be leaking out. Quick, get me some tissues." She quickly pulled back the covers,
and Zhang Qiang jumped up, grabbing several tissues and handing them to her. He also used tissues to clean his sticky penis, noticing
a faint crimson stain on the tissue he used. He looked back at Anya.

At this moment, the most sacred secret forest between her parted legs was right in front of her. Her inner thighs and
genitals were wet, and her full labia majora, wet with vaginal fluid, resembled a hamburger.
The two pink labia minora were not fully closed, and the enchanting vaginal opening was smaller than her nostrils.
It was unbelievable that fully erect penis had just been galloping through such a small fleshy hole. No wonder Anya was in so much pain that she cried.

Taking the tissue Anya had used to wipe her face, which was also a sticky mixture of semen and vaginal fluid streaked with bright red blood, Zhang
Qiang felt a surge of tenderness and affection, mixed with a touch of joy and pride. He couldn't help but
hug Anya tightly, gently kissing away the tear stains on her eyes, and softly said, "An'an, I love you. You gave me your most
precious thing , and I will definitely take responsibility for you and never leave you for the rest of my life."

Anya was immersed in her boyfriend's intimacy and sweet words, and sweetly said, "Xiaoqiang, I love you too.
We will never be apart."

The two lingered in this tenderness for a moment, and then Anya said, "You seemed to have ejaculated a lot inside me just now, but I didn't feel much when I wiped
. Is there still a lot that hasn't come out? Will I get pregnant?"

Zhang Qiang then became a little scared. If she really got pregnant, given their current situation, they definitely wouldn't be able to withstand
the blow. The vows they had just made would have been nothing but a joke. In desperation, he came up with a plan.

"Do this, squat down and do a few deep squats in a row, then jump up and down, that can shake the semen out."
After saying that, he demonstrated the movements on the bed like a frog, and Anya followed suit, the bed bobbing up and down like
two frogs in heat.

After doing a dozen or so, Anya couldn't help but fall onto the bed and burst out laughing: "Haha, no, no,
it's too funny, I can't do it anymore." Zhang Qiang spread her legs to see if it was effective, and saw that a few more streams of white fluid with traces of blood had
indeed , so he quickly took out some tissues to wipe it clean.

"That should be enough now, right?"

Anya thought for a moment and said, "I heard from others that the seven days before and eight days after menstruation are the safe period, and ovulation usually doesn't occur,
so the chance of conception is very low. I calculated that we are in the safe period now, so I think I shouldn't be pregnant."

Zhang Qiang seemed to understand, but since his girlfriend wasn't worried, he felt relieved and lay down next to Anya, gently stroking
her smooth back.

An Ya suddenly asked Zhang Qiang, "Do you guys usually masturbate to relieve your sexual urges?"

Zhang Qiang was taken aback, wondering why she suddenly brought this up, but now that the last barrier between them had been broken,
there was nothing to be embarrassed about, so he replied, "It's not like I have to relieve myself every time I feel the urge. Sometimes I have sexual urges many times
a day , so I can't masturbate every time. I usually hold it in for a few days. If I find myself
staring at other people's breasts and butts, or fantasizing about sexual scenes that seriously affect my normal life,
then I'll find an opportunity to masturbate in the toilet or in bed."

An Ya had never touched on this topic before, and immediately asked with great interest, "Masturbating in bed?
Don't you moan out of pleasure? Aren't you afraid your roommates will find out?"

"Of course, I'm careful not to make a sound. Everyone else in my dorm is single. I
don't believe they haven't secretly masturbated at night. We all know what's going on."

"Oh my god, I can't imagine you guys. I'm afraid every time I see them, I'll picture them masturbating under the covers
, hahaha." Anya laughed for a while and then said, "By the way, have you masturbated
since ?"

"Of course! Don't be fooled by our usual kisses and hugs; it's because I don't dare to be too forward.
But the arousal is hard to calm down, and I always have to masturbate to fall asleep at night."

Anya pinched Zhang Qiang's nose: "Oh dear, you've really suffered. What kind of people and things do you
think about ?"

Zhang Qiang smiled mischievously and said, "Basically, I recall some steamy moments from the daytime. Sometimes I imagine
you naked. I usually can't take it for more than two or three minutes, but I won't have to be so restrained anymore,
hehehe..."

Anya Ya pretended to be angry and pinched Zhang Qiang's nose hard: "You big pervert, dream on!
What do you take me for? Besides, summer vacation is almost here. You should get used to being single again,
hmph ."

Zhang Qiang also started to act coquettishly with a mournful face. Ya suddenly remembered what happened in the bathroom earlier and tentatively
asked , "Hey, do you get sexually aroused when you see women's underwear?"

Zhang Qiang thought for a moment: "Well, underwear hanging in the store is fine, but bras and
panties hanging out to dry make me erect. But I definitely won't get aroused by the old lady styles, haha."

"Why? Don't you think it's perverted?"

"Maybe it feels more realistic when it's hanging out to dry, since it's been worn by someone else. You can imagine
what it would look like on someone, imagine the woman in that state. I don't think that's perverted, after all, underwear was invented
to attract men."

"Have you ever used someone else's underwear or panties... to masturbate?"

"I wouldn't dare. What if I got caught? Although sometimes when I'm really pent up, I have thought about touching
or smelling them, but better safe than sorry."

"If, and I mean if you absolutely wouldn't get caught, when you've been holding it in for a long time and it's unbearable, and you see someone else's underwear
, what would you do?"

"Why do you keep asking this? It's so strange. If that were really the case, and I was so horny, I
might have covered my underwear and masturbated while smelling it. That way, I'd probably ejaculate quickly. Besides, masturbation
is less harmful than raping someone, right?"

Anya believed Zhang Qiang wasn't a sexual pervert. Hearing his words, she felt that it seemed to be a man's nature.
Even if could suppress it temporarily, it would slowly accumulate. If it wasn't released in time, the quantitative change could lead to a qualitative change and
cause immeasurable and terrible consequences. Male masturbation wasn't as perverted as she had previously thought. After all
, it was better to masturbate secretly but still handle interactions with the opposite sex rationally than to voyeurism, sexual harassment, or rape.

With this in mind, she understood what she had witnessed in the bathroom. She was even a little relieved that the
man hadn't done anything too outrageous to her, otherwise…

"So now that you've tasted the sweetness, what are you going to do during the two months of summer vacation? Masturbate whenever you miss me?" Anya
asked Zhang Qiang.

"What other way is there? I can only use today's events as material, replaying them while 'comforting'
myself."

"How about I give you one of my bras and panties? No, bras are no good, it'll be bad if your parents find out.
I'll just give you a pair of clean panties. If you miss me, you can use them to masturbate, okay?"

Zhang Qiang's eyes lit up: "Great idea! Darling, I love you so much. I didn't expect you
to understand me so well, not thinking I'm a pervert. Having you is my good fortune."

Anya smiled and said, "Because I don't want you to become a real pervert. Instead of fantasizing about others, why not smell
my scent and think of me like this while masturbating?"

Zhang Qiang was moved and kissed Anya's lips, his hand slowly roaming over Anya's smooth body. Anya
felt like a precious jewel being lovingly caressed, a sense of satisfaction welling up inside her, gently twisting
in response to Zhang Qiang's caresses.

After a few exchanges, they quickly got back into the swing of things. Zhang Qiang's hands
caressed , sending signals of desire. Anya obediently opened her legs in response, but
when his hard penis pressed against her labia, she still trembled slightly with fear.

"I...I'm scared," Anya whispered. "You're too thick. It hurt so much just now."

Although Zhang Qiang was also on the verge of penetration, having already experienced the pleasure, he forcibly restrained his
urge to thrust. He gently kissed Anya's lips and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll never be so rough again. If you're
afraid of the pain then forget it. We can do it again in a few days when you're feeling better."

Anya felt a little disappointed, and inwardly blamed Zhang Qiang for being so unromantic. She bit her lower lip and looked at
Zhang Qiang earnestly, "Can you be gentler? Be gentler, okay? I...want more..." She closed her eyes,
blushing with embarrassment at her own words.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qiang's penis instantly became erect and stiff. He braced himself on the bed with one hand and
used
the other to rub his penis against the cleft between her labia. It was still slippery and moist, making it easy to find the entrance. He released his hand and slowly thrust in, pressing down on Anya while gently pressing her head against his
shoulder, stroking her hair and softly comforting her, until his penis was fully inside his girlfriend once more.
Their tense bodies relaxed, and they both let out a satisfied sigh.

"Does it hurt like this?"

Anya shook her head. "It's better. I can bear it if you move so gently."

"Mmm." Zhang Qiang maintained this rhythm, slowly in and out, gently
stroking while licking her most sensitive earlobe. Although Zhang Qiang still lacked experience, he was at least
not as impatient as the first time, nor as sensitive as when he first entered her. The wriggling thrusting
continued nearly ten minutes.

Anya also felt the difference between the two times they made love. Under his restraint, the pain was significantly reduced.
The masculine strength she felt in her vagina and the gentleness in her ear satisfied all her ideal needs for a man, making her
intoxicated and gradually unable to extricate herself.

Gradually, her body underwent a series of changes. Her chest grew increasingly hot,
the skin between her breasts and around her areolas gradually turned red, and her vaginal fluid became viscous, producing a series of "gurgling"
sounds with each thrust of the penis. It was as if a heat was gathering inside her vagina, causing it to itch, and the vaginal walls uncontrollably
contracted repeatedly, gripping the penis inside and making it tremble for a while.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiang stood up with a roar, and his penis was quickly pulled out. An Ya opened her eyes and saw the
swollen, purplish-red penis facing her. A stream of semen shot out from the glans, shooting straight onto her upper abdomen.
With Zhang Qiang's masturbation, scalding semen gushed onto her body in waves until this meteor shower
stopped after about ten seconds. Looking down, she saw that her breasts and lower abdomen were covered with white semen, like clusters of magnolia blossoms.

Without the climax of their first internal ejaculation, Anya felt a little disappointed, but she understood that Zhang Qiang had chosen withdrawal to
avoid the risk of pregnancy, and her disappointment and gratitude quickly offset it.

Zhang Qiang, looking at his girlfriend covered in his semen, was also captivated. He carefully
cleaned , and the two embraced, gently caressing each other, savoring the afterglow,
and gradually drifted off to sleep in tender intimacy.

That night, both had completed this important life event, feeling physically and mentally satisfied and exhausted,
sleeping 2 PM. The two,

naked and embracing, gazed at each other affectionately. Anya gently pecked Zhang Qiang on the lips, waking
him up. After a good night's sleep, Zhang Qiang's energy and libido had returned to normal, but knowing his girlfriend was still recovering from her initial trauma,
he could only restrain himself and comfort himself that there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Without a toothbrush, she could only rinse her mouth and pat her face. Zhang Qiang went to check out, and An Ya tidied herself up and
went to wait for Zhang Qiang outside the alley.

The sun was scorching hot, and her stomach was empty. An Ya was regretting not eating something to fill
her stomach yesterday when she saw someone walking towards her. It was the man she had met in the bathroom last night.

The man seemed to be in a good mood and greeted Anya as he approached, "You're a good person. Last night...
thank you."

Anya was a little embarrassed, "It's nothing, it's just... never mind, you're an honest man too, just take good care of
your wife."

"Speaking of which, I have some good news. This morning I went to the ward to ask about beds. I wasn't expecting much,
but a bed became available. The patients ahead of us couldn't be contacted, and since I happened to be there,
we were given a bed instead. I just finished the admission procedures for my wife and came back to pack up and check out."

"Really? That's great. Your wife will definitely get better with treatment here."

"Last night, and that thing you gave me... how should I put it?
Anyway very comfortable. When you feel comfortable, everything seems to go smoothly. So, I really don't know
how to thank you enough." The man stammered for a moment, then became excited again as he spoke.

Anya smiled and said, "You'll be even more comfortable now that your wife is better. Good days are coming again."

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for your magnanimity, I might have done something foolish, and that would have been
terrible ."

"I understand you. Men need to release and vent, but it's best to find the right way that doesn't bother others.
Next time you can't hold it in anymore, you should know what you can and can't do, right?"

The man nodded repeatedly in agreement. Just then, Zhang Qiang, having checked out, came over. Anya quickly said, "Okay, my
boyfriend's here. I have to go now, goodbye."

Seeing the man thank Anya and walk away, Zhang Qiang casually asked, "Who was it?"

"Oh, asking for directions. Is everything settled?"

Zhang Qiang said happily, "The landlady originally said that if the hourly rate was over after noon
, she would charge for another day. But after some persuasion, she said that since we're a handsome guy and a beautiful girl, she wouldn't make a fuss and only
charged for one day."

An Ya smiled and took her boyfriend's hand, thinking to herself, "When you're comfortable, everything seems to go smoothly, and
it's really true."

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