[A Couple's Growth Story] (Chapters 15-18) Author: Ananda in Tears

Author: Ananda in Tears
Word Count: 12644

Chapter Fifteen

The lonely fingertips were no longer willing to stay outside. A-Zhe straightened his hips and lifted his buttocks. A-
Zhe's fingers slid down, sinking into this soft, devilish swamp, into You Ran's body.
A-Zhe's fingertips entered a small, warm tunnel. The walls of the tunnel were seeping water, trembling and enveloping
his fingers . This feeling made him feel warm, like returning home.

You Ran couldn't help but feel uneasy for a moment, tightly clamping her legs together. That place had a "guest" visiting for the
first time —a man's hand was there, exploring, kneading, squeezing the petals,
making them bloom, and now it had so hastily barged in! The large finger bones hurt her, and You Ran screamed
"Ah!" Every time she touched herself, she had never felt such a strong
sense of invasion. Her slender, soft fingers placed in the still-closed, narrow passage had never made her feel so panicked
. Terrified, she wanted to jump out of bed and run out of the room, screaming for help. But A-Zhe had already
spread her legs with his body and started thrusting in and out of her sensitive spot,
his fingers moving so gently and slowly, neither too fast nor too slow, that a strange itch began to ignite her
desire, making her abandon all shame and tolerate his gentle violation. All of You Ran's senses were focused
on the heart of that passion, and desire spread throughout her body like flames with each thrust of his fingers.

You Ran spread her limbs, forming a large "大" shape on the bed, her body limp and powerless
, as if all her spirit had vanished into thin air,
her mind blank. She moaned and gasped in a daze, feeling no disgust at all. A-Zhe seemed to know that You Ran liked what he
was doing, and like her, he was filled with fervent desire. His movements became faster and faster, and the pleasure drew ever closer
like .

"Darling...I love you so much! Be gentle...be gentle..." You Ran murmured, pleading with A Zhe.
Just as A Zhe was going faster and faster, pushing his fingers inside, "I...it's my...first time...my first
time ..." You Ran breathed softly, her words broken and fragmented.

A Zhe seemed to be electrocuted, instantly pulling his fingers out. "What, what did you say?" A Zhe
asked urgently.

You Ran suddenly felt an emptiness below, slowly waking from her unconsciousness. "Oh, A Zhe, don't
stop, don't stop!" She struggled to lift her head and look at A Zhe.

"You just said it was your first time?" A Zhe's eyes widened, a look of surprise on his face.

You Ran nodded vigorously. "What's wrong, A Zhe?" You Ran asked, puzzled.

"Are you—crazy?" A-Zhe's face flushed red as he struggled to his feet. "You didn't even tell
me I almost made a terrible mistake, thank God!"

"Don't you like virgins?" You Ran asked, her eyes brimming with tears. She didn't know what had
happened .

"Oh, baby!" A-Zhe said with heartache. "I almost broke your hymen with my finger,
this damn finger!" A-Zhe lifted the finger and looked at it, his gaze as if he were looking at an enemy.
There was still some love fluid left on the finger, glistening under the light.

"What does it matter? Isn't it the same?" You Ran said blankly, completely bewildered by his exaggerated actions
, not understanding what he was talking about.

"Of course it's different! I've never thought of using my fingers to deflower my bride, my darling!"
A-Zhe pointed to his still-swollen crotch, which was drooping. "Use it!"

You Ran looked at his crotch, her face turning bright red. "Then put it in! I want it!"
You Ran reached out and pulled down her panties. She didn't understand why A-Zhe thought fingers and that thing were different.
Men's thoughts were so strange, but whatever he said went.

A-Zhe quickly grabbed her hand. "Listen to me, darling, let's do it tomorrow. After all,
a wedding is a memorable and cherished day." A-Zhe had no desire at all. "I
have to rush back. They're waiting for me."

You Ran jumped up from the bed and let out a scream. The sound coming from her gentle voice was
so terrifying. She cried out in confusion, "Can't they wait?" She didn't understand why A-Zhe had
so many annoying rules.

A-Zhe was startled by the mournful cry and took a step back. Looking up at the high and mighty Empress, he said, "We can't
keep them waiting. They haven't gone home yet. I promised them I would go back. Besides, they've done so
much for me. I have to have some conscience. Don't you think so?" A-Zhe said patiently. Although his voice was not loud, it
was full an irrefutable sense of entitlement.

For a second or two, You Ran stared intently into his eyes, trying to make him back down with her fierce gaze. He
seemed unmoved, so You Ran could only shake her head helplessly, a smile immediately blooming on her face: "Darling
, you're right."

A Zhe walked over like a big boy, gently lifted her high, and spun her around happily
until she cried out in dizziness. Only then did he put You Ran down. "That's more like it," he said,
blinking . "I love you, baby. Now be a good girl, go to bed and get a good night's sleep.
I'll pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Okay, darling, I love you too, but you have to promise me you won't drink too much. It's almost eleven o'clock now,
don't stay out too late. I don't want love that's belated!" You Ran said obediently, and the two were reconciled in an instant
.

He walked to the sofa, put on his watch, tidied his messy hair and shirt, and went out
. You Ran saw him all the way to the front door. "Okay, baby," he hugged her forehead and kissed her, "Ten o'clock,
remember !"

She opened the door for him, smiling gently, "Got it, stop nagging!" She

had just seen Ah Zhe off and hadn't even gone upstairs when her parents' car pulled into the yard. You Ran opened the door
wide to welcome them. Her mother came out of the garage, with her usual simple and happy smile, and took
her father 's arm as they walked into the house. "Tomorrow morning, before eleven o'clock, we'll go to the church for the wedding, and then to the Hilton Hotel..."
"We're having a banquet." Dad said simply in a tired voice as he sat down on the sofa.

"Is it Joseph's Hall?" Yuran hopped around the living room like a happy little bird, getting Mom a glass of
juice and brewing tea in Dad's water glass.

"Of course, girl! Joseph's Hall is closer, and besides, didn't you choose it?" Dad took
a sip of tea, tested the temperature, and the wrinkles on his face seemed deeper, his hair a bit whiter than a few days ago. Yuran
couldn't help but feel her eyes welling up with tears.

"Alright! Alright! Go to sleep," Mom saw Yuran's red eyes and quickly interrupted
the old man , pushing Yuran upstairs. "Have you prepared everything?" Mom
asked as she left the room.

"Yes, yes, everything's ready. Goodnight, Mom!" Yuran nodded, closed the door, and listened to her mother
's footsteps as she went downstairs. She buried her face in the blanket and sobbed. Why do people have to
get married ? Why should she leave her parents to live with another man? Yu Ran cried herself to sleep,
climbed bed, and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, pondering this heartbreaking and perplexing question.

Downstairs in the living room, her parents were talking incoherently, but she couldn't quite make out what they were saying.
After a while , even that noise stopped, and in the silence, Yu Ran's mind became even clearer.
To be honest, she didn't have the confidence to live with A Zhe; she couldn't imagine what that life would be like. Just
an hour ago, she had considered giving herself to A Zhe, hoping that this would allow them to understand
each other better. After careful planning, she almost succeeded—
A Zhe only stopped when she blurted out those words. She tried hard to recall the expression on A Zhe's face at that moment, but it seemed that besides surprise, she couldn't
glean any other information. Was he nervous or unhappy because she was still a virgin? Yu Ran worriedly
thought that apart from being a little awkward at kissing, A Zhe's actions all seemed very practiced. Could it be that he had already
... done "that" with other women? Yu Ran felt a little unhappy, but thinking about A Tuo and Li Xiang's promiscuity, she felt
much more at ease. So what if A Zhe wasn't a virgin? Maybe he could make her feel as happy and intoxicated as A Tuo did with
Li Xiang. Her only worry was whether she could handle it at that moment.
Li Xiang had told her more than once that the first time would be very painful, "It feels like my body is being torn in two
..." That's what Li Xiang said back then, her brows furrowed and teeth clenched. Yu Ran
felt lingering . "But it'll be fine after that, you'll love it!" Li Xiang had said that too, and she
thought it was true. When A Zhe inserted his finger and started thrusting, after a moment of tension, she began to be addicted to the feeling of
thrusting , like a million ants crawling on the inner wall of her vagina, making her heart flutter and feel good!
But why did Lixiang say it hurt so much? Could it be that A-Zhe's thing was so big that it couldn't fit her down there? You Ran
thought A-Tuo's thick, bright red mushroom. A-Zhe's couldn't be small either, could it? Just now
, when it was hard against her lower abdomen, she reached out and touched A-Zhe's thing, and withdrew as if she had touched fire. Now
that she thought , it really wasn't small. You Ran thought of this and dared not continue to think wildly. Just as she
pulled the sheet up to her chest to cover herself and prepared to sleep, the phone on the bedside table "beep beep". It was A-Zhe calling
. She grabbed the phone and saw that it was almost midnight. The "real party" he mentioned should
be over ? Could it be that he hadn't fallen asleep either? Chapter Sixteen

"Hello?" You Ran announced in a lazy voice that she was about to fall asleep.

"I'm sorry!" A-Zhe mumbled, still slightly drunk, on the other end of the line. His polite manner made You Ran feel
a little uncomfortable. "Calling you so late, are you asleep?"
The noise on A-Zhe's end had stopped; he must have gone home.

"No… I haven't been able to sleep… but is there anything you haven't told me?" You Ran quickly brought
the phone closer to her ear.

"I can't sleep either, I'm in bed now," A-Zhe paused, "I just wanted to hear your
voice…"

"Uh, really?" A smile involuntarily crept onto You Ran's lips, a sweet feeling welling up inside her.

"I need to come earlier tomorrow. I just remembered you need to get your hair done first, one of those high bridal hairstyles,"
A-Zhe said.

"When?" You Ran had completely forgotten about it; she didn't even know what she was thinking, her head was spinning
.

"Around eight o'clock, two hours should be enough. I'm worried about traffic on the way to the church, it'll probably take
about an hour," A-Zhe said. It seemed he listened to You-Ran and didn't let the alcohol make him too
dizzy.

"Two hours, is that enough? If we don't go to sleep soon, we'll be dozing off at the wedding!"
You-Ran said worriedly. Getting up at eight o'clock was her usual work schedule!

"Okay, baby, goodnight!" A-Zhe obediently hung up the phone.

With that call, You-Ran miraculously stopped overthinking. It was like a gentle sleeping pill;
she realized she had been waiting for A-Zhe's call! You-Ran happily imagined A-Zhe and drifted off
to sleep.

At 7:30 in the morning, A-Zhe opened his eyes to a series of unfamiliar ringing sounds. He then
remembered that he had used his rusty "old comrade-in-arms" last night—an
old-fashioned copper-plated alarm clock that he had used since high school and had long since been abandoned, because he was worried that the ringtone of his cell phone would be too gentle to wake him up. A-Zhe climbed
out of bed drew back the curtains, and looked outside. The sky was a mesmerizing blue, a perfect color for dawn. It was going to be a beautiful
day!

A-Zhe quickly got to work, finished washing up in a flash, applied some olive oil to his handsome new haircut from yesterday, and
went back to his bedroom. He found his wedding suit in the closet and began to put it on: a royal blue
corduroy casual suit, a pure white four-piece shirt underneath, a purple-blue tie,
royal blue trousers, and a pair of Spider King brown-red pointed leather shoes.

Ah Zhe had never dressed so formally before. He stared at his reflection in the mirror for a full five minutes before finally
concluding that it "fitted well" and "okay," barely passing. He stuck his tongue out at his reflection before
giving up .

Now it was his "steed's" turn. He always felt that this rose-red snowmobile he had paid for...
The car, a prized "Akhal-Teke" horse, had nearly depleted his savings over the years. Aside from
the house his father gave him, this car was all the property he had earned through his own efforts. After getting his license, he'd kept
it in the garage, reluctant to drive it, even to work. He rarely used it except when going for a drive with You Ran. Wu
Qi had shamelessly tried to borrow it several times, but he'd refused each time. So, it still looked
brand —even though he'd bought it almost a year ago. Now, it was the perfect opportunity to put it to use; tomorrow he'd
need it to take the bride and groom to a place called "Zhenyuan" for their honeymoon.

He got into the car and called his father, who had already gotten up upon hearing he was leaving. He then
called his brother before slowly driving his beloved horse towards You Ran's house. In less than five minutes, they arrived at
You Ran's house and stopped outside the gate of the complex. You Ran and Li Xiang were already waiting there; needless to say,
Li Xiang was the bridesmaid. The three of them walked together to the nearest hair salon to have their bridal hair styled.
Luckily, the stylist was experienced, but even so, A-Zhe was incredibly anxious, feeling that time was flying by. He paced back and forth restlessly in the salon, wringing his hands
anxiously . Li-Xiang counted, and he paced back
and forth more than sixty times. When the hair was finished, A-Zhe was startled. The high bun resembled the White Snake from the TV series—he
still preferred You-Ran's usual disheveled look; her current serious appearance made her seem somewhat unapproachable. You-
Ran, seeing A-Zhe's embarrassed expression, burst into laughter with Li-Xiang.

Led by a male makeup artist with delicate, orchid-like fingers, Li-Xiang, supporting her sister and carrying the bag containing
the wedding dress , followed them into the dressing room. A-Zhe didn't want to follow either; who knew
what kind of frightening things these strange makeup artists would come up with this time? A-Zhe sat down in front of the mirror outside,
yawning incessantly. He didn't know if he could stay awake until the wedding banquet ended. If the groom fell asleep during the
banquet not because he was drunk, it would be a complete embarrassment—A-Zhe
thought to himself. The sky outside gradually brightened, and the sun's
rays shone from the top of the thirty-story building across the street, a bright orange-yellow light slowly moving downwards.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but just as A-Zhe was about to doze off, You Ran finally came out of the dressing room.
The "tap-tap" of her high heels made A-Zhe open his eyes. He was stunned by the person in front of him
. My God! Was this really You Ran?

Lixiang, arm in arm with Youran, walked over with a smile. The bride wore a snow-white strapless wedding dress, neither
too wide nor too narrow, neither too long nor too short, as if it were custom-made for her. Her already graceful figure
appeared even more exquisite and shapely. Her delicate oval face was not overly adorned,
only light makeup that complemented her natural features. Some features were subtly emphasized,
such as her originally pointed chin, which appeared slightly rounded, and her snow-white neck
, accentuated by teardrop-shaped earrings, which shone brightly under the lights. Youran swayed
gracefully towards Azhe, her clear eyes, beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows, filled with affection and sparkling like stars. Her
long eyelashes fluttered gently, like butterfly wings poised to take flight in the morning breeze. Beneath her high bun
was a forehead as smooth as the moon, her cheeks lightly flushed, her entire face as elegant and noble as a blooming lily.

For a fleeting moment, A-Zhe felt incredibly small, as insignificant as an ant. The woman before him
wasn't You Ran; she was a pure princess! She was a noble queen!

"Sir, you are truly blessed to marry such a beautiful bride!" the makeup artist, with her delicate, flamboyant gestures
, said sarcastically, a mixture of envy and flattery.

"Thank you," A-Zhe snapped out of his reverie, excitedly thanking her as he paid. For
some reason, the male makeup artist's perverted voice sounded incredibly pleasant to A-Zhe at that moment.

When they returned to the Chevrolet, a large red flower was already hanging on the hood. You Ran's father
was driving out of the residential area, and more than ten cars were parked along the roadside, all adorned with red flowers. A
Zhe casually glanced around and saw his brother sitting in the BMW at the front, ready to go. They were all here!

As A Zhe led his bride towards their "steed," You Ran's father pulled his car
in front of them, opened the door, pulled You Ran inside, and gave A Zhe a kind smile: "
Not yet!" A Zhe awkwardly got into the car and stepped on the gas. His brother's car led the way,
and the wedding procession followed, joining the flow of happy cars on their way to the wedding hall.

Surprisingly, there was no traffic today. It only took about twenty minutes, and the sharp spire of the famous Catholic
Church was already in sight, getting closer and closer. Every brick and stone of the church gleamed a bluish-gray and
pale white against the azure sky. "Dong-ong... Dong-ong... Dong-ong..." the church bells rang out overwhelmingly,
startling the white pigeons in the square, which fluttered and took flight into the sky. The sound was distant and solemn, like an ancient call
from the vast, empty heavens.

Not far from the square, the wedding procession stopped, surrounded by many different kinds of cars.
Youran's father took his daughter's hand and placed it in Azhe's, nodding with tears streaming down his face. A newlywed couple walked
down the red carpeted aisle in the center of the church, bathed in brilliant sunlight that refracted a dazzling
light upon them. Especially striking was Yuran's long, pure white dress, which
swayed gently in the breeze with her light steps, her jade-like ankles peeking out from beneath the hem. They
exchanged a knowing glance, then, accompanied by their bridesmaids and groomsmen, passed through rows of neatly arranged and beautiful wedding flower baskets and, each with
a joyful yet solemn heart, slowly made their way into the church.

Inside, the atmosphere was solemn and serene. The guests, who had been whispering amongst themselves, fell silent instantly,
raising their heads to follow the perfectly matched couple. The interior of this ancient sanctuary was entirely
constructed of polished marble, with towering stone pillars supporting a high, open dome. The church's two side windows are stained-glass windows
depicting scenes from the Bible. The midday sun shines gently through the windows, making the stained-glass images
appear vibrant and dreamlike.

Walking inside the church in the flickering, brilliant candlelight, as if accompanied by Wagner's "Wedding March," feels like stepping into a world where...
Lost in the distant dreams of the Middle Ages, A-Zhe and You-Ran's hands clasped together tighter and tighter, as if
they could hear the pounding of each other's hearts. Chapter Seventeen

. A-Zhe and You-Ran walked hand in hand to the pastor. Beside them stood a middle-aged foreign man with a full beard, speaking
broken Chinese: "May God bless you; today, the church gathers before God
to conduct a sacred and solemn wedding for you in the sanctuary. Marriage is blessed, sacred, and precious; therefore, it should not be taken lightly or hastily.
You should respectfully, sincerely, and gratefully vow before God to fulfill the requirements of Christian marriage!"

A-Zhe and You-Ran exchanged a nervous glance. The long speech made them flustered. A-Zhe only
understood the phrase "marriage is blessed, sacred, and precious." Just as A-Zhe was trying to remember
what had just been said, afraid of missing God's will, the white-haired and white-bearded pastor, dressed in a black robe and
holding a Bible, reverently made the sign of the cross with his right hand over his chest. Leaning slightly forward,
he looked directly at A-Zhe and, in a solemn and unyielding voice, clearly addressed him: "Bridegroom, on behalf of the church, before the most high
, most holy most loving, and most pure God, I ask you: Do you truly and sincerely wish to marry your bride, to obey God's
commandments in the Bible, and to live a life of reverence with her?" "Live each day devoutly; whether in times of peace or hardship, wealth or poverty, good times or bad, health
or sickness, you will respect her, help her, care for her, and love her wholeheartedly; faithfully build a Christian
family with her for life, glorifying God and benefiting others! Do you?!"

A-Zhe was so excited he couldn't speak. The old man was already calling them "bride" and "groom," which moved
him to tears. He kept saying, "I do! I do!..." You Ran quickly nudged him, and he
stopped. Dear old man, may God bless you!

The pastor leaned forward slightly, fixing his eyes on You Ran and asking, "Bride, on behalf of the church, before the most high,
holy, loving, and pure God, I ask you: Do you truly and sincerely wish to marry your groom, to obey God
's commandments in the Bible, and to live a devout life with him; whether in joy or sorrow, in wealth or poverty, in good times or bad, in health
or sickness, will you respect him, help him, care for him, and love him wholeheartedly; and to faithfully build a Christian
family with him for life, glorifying God and benefiting others! Do you?!"

You Ran's pure face beamed with an irrepressible smile as she nodded devoutly to the pastor and said, "I
do !"

The pastor said the same thing to You Ran, which made A Zhe feel very inferior.
He looked around and saw Li Xiang anxiously gesturing towards them, pretending to put on a ring. A Zhe then remembered and quickly reached into his pocket
, finally finding the small item—the blue diamond ring—and shakily took it out. You
Ran's slender ring finger had already been extended, and it took A Zhe a lot of effort to put it on for her, her
forehead beaded with sweat from nervousness. You Ran smiled and picked up the other ring, and A Zhe hurriedly
stretched out his hand. You Ran quickly whispered, "Left hand!" A Zhe blushed with embarrassment and switched
to , his ring finger so nervous that it could barely extend, trembling pitifully in the air.

After the ring exchange, the charming yet talkative pastor continued, "May God bless you, so that this ring
may be the symbol of your eternal vows. May you love each other from this day forward, never to be separated, bound together,
and united forever!"

Before A-Zhe could even process what was happening, the mischievous middle-aged foreign man added, "In the name of the Most High Father,
the Most Beloved Son, and the Most Holy Holy Spirit, I declare you husband and wife; what God has joined together, let no one separate. God
be with you forever, Amen!"

Thunderous applause erupted, and flowers and ribbons rained down, showering their hair and cascading over their
shoulders. A-Zhe and You-Ran held hands tightly amidst the shower of blossoms. A-Zhe saw You-Ran's
eyes glistening with happiness.

Their time in the church was less than twenty minutes, but from this day forward, they were husband and wife, destined to be together forever
. As they emerged from the church, A-Zhe couldn't help but ask You-Ran, "Why did the pastor say
the same thing to you as I did? Couldn't he have said something different?"

You-Ran chuckled, "What nonsense are you talking about? Perhaps the pastor—oh, no, God—means that
I should treat you the way you treat me." In the midday sunlight, against the backdrop of her white wedding dress
, You-Ran's face resembled an angel from a fairytale, radiating a dazzling light.

"Oh, what...what does that mean?" A-Zhe was completely bewildered, still
reeling from the pastor's words.

"Simply put, it means how you treat me is how I will treat you! Before God, everyone
is equal!" You-Ran spoke with the professionalism of a Christian, making A-Zhe feel uneasy
. He nodded vigorously, as if to assure her.

Their next stop was the Hilton Hotel, where both families were to hold a grand banquet for their guests. The motorcade then began its impressive journey towards
the Hilton Hotel. The entire second floor of the hotel was booked out, and the brightly lit lobby
was filled with a festive atmosphere. You Ran's face was beaming with joy. People kept coming up to A Zhe to offer him drinks, one
after another. A Zhe kept raising his glass and saying "thank you" repeatedly. Glass after glass of strong liquor went down
his throat , leaving him feeling dizzy and mumbling incoherently. A-Zhe wasn't a big drinker,
but he just wanted to drink. He was happy until everyone around him turned into a swarm of buzzing bees. He even
vaguely saw Wu Qi come and toast him, with Greenie beside him, her head bowed and face flushed. A-Zhe's head felt
like it was about to explode. He slumped into a chair, unable to get up. His breathing was heavy and rapid, like a hairdryer hissing
. His eyelids felt heavy as if they were filled with lead... When A-Zhe woke up, his stomach felt nauseous. A
burning sensation rose from his stomach, almost reaching his throat. He desperately tried to hold it in and struggled to get up.
A pair of gentle, familiar arms held his head and moved him to the edge of the bed. He vomited into
the basin , almost suffocating, until his stomach was completely empty before he regained consciousness.

"You! Who told you to drink so much?" You Ran's reproachful voice reached his ears.

A-Zhe raised his disheveled head and saw You Ran's beautiful face. She had taken off her wedding dress and
changed into the transparent white nylon nightgown and matching white slip dress she had worn at home the night before. Her fair
skin and delicate bones were faintly visible under her clothes, making her exceptionally alluring.

A-Zhe struggled to sit up, and You Ran tenderly took a tissue to wipe the stains off his mouth.
Only then did realize that he was already lying in the new house. "What time is it now? Have they all left?" A-Zhe mumbled,
rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"It's past midnight, and you're still talking? If it weren't for my brother bringing you back..." You Ran
said as she stood up to tidy up the things in front of the vanity mirror, "You don't know what you looked like back then, you were like a dead pig
, completely motionless. I really want to show you what you looked like! I waited for you for more than two hours before you woke up."

"How could it be that exaggerated?" A Zhe moved his aching body and scrambled off the bed. He couldn't believe he was in
such a sorry state. "But why did you wait for me? Couldn't you have gone to sleep by yourself? You're a grown man."

You Ran turned her head, her face flushed, and said, "How could you even think of that? You want me to go to sleep by myself on our wedding night? Do
n't you have any conscience? Go wash up right now!"

A Zhe glared at her and obediently went to the bathroom. You Ran sat on the edge of the bed, her heart
still pounding. She wondered if this blockhead had understood her words. Would he have some excuse this time?
The exciting moment had finally arrived. Hearing the rushing water from the bathroom, You Ran
thought of A Zhe's appearance last night, and her heart still felt uneasy. His surprised expression last night had taken her
by surprise, but looking at his nonchalant appearance just now, he seemed much more relaxed. Perhaps he had already
prepared himself to accept her virginity? But when she thought of the pain Li Xiang had described, You Ran
was terrified. She hadn't felt this kind of fear when she thought about it last night, so why was she
still ? Since they were already husband and wife, wouldn't they have to do "that"? You Ran's mind wandered
for a while until she heard the "whoosh" of the hairdryer in the bathroom. A Zhe had finished washing and was about to
come out with his hair dried. You Ran's heart was pounding. She quickly took off her pajamas, stripped
naked crawled into the covers.

While drying his hair, A-Zhe tried to calm himself down, but he
couldn't help feeling nervous. He hadn't expected You Ran to be a virgin, and he had never hoped for it before. In this
day and age meeting a virgin and having the good fortune to marry her was such a rare thing! A-Zhe
felt a little smug. You Ran didn't know he was a virgin yet. What would she do if she did? Would she
look down on him? In this era, a 26-year-old man who was still a virgin was rarer than a panda.
No, he couldn't act like an inexperienced boy in front of her. He had to be mature, at least
not reveal that he had never even had a real friend. But he couldn't tell her it was his first time either; that would
be too embarrassing. He absolutely couldn't mess this up! A-Zhe silently encouraged himself.

Chapter Eighteen

A-Zhe took a deep breath, opened the bathroom door, and peeked furtively at the bed.
He saw You Ran nestled against the headboard, wrapped in a bright red quilt—the entire bed was red, even the sheets and pillows
. The elders said it was auspicious, but A-Zhe didn't particularly like bright red. You Ran's long, flowing hair
was loosely draped over her shoulders. The quilt was pulled up to her neck, completely covering her lower body,
leaving only her head exposed. She bit her lip tightly, resting her chin on her bent knees under the covers. Her clear, star-like
eyes shone with an alluring and expectant light, gazing at A-Zhe hazily and intently, her long,
beautiful eyelashes fluttering occasionally. A-Zhe was mesmerized, intoxicated, and unconsciously
began to walk slowly towards You Ran, as if sleepwalking. Seeing A-Zhe's half-drunk, half-sober
appearance with a towel tied around his waist and his upper body bare, You Ran panicked like a startled rabbit, letting out a soft "whoosh" and
disappearing under the covers.

A-Zhe, seeing this, could no longer control himself. His eyes
reddened . Although there was a single sheet between them, he could clearly feel the woman beneath him writhing and
struggling like a snake. A-Zhe straddled
the covers, and with a "whoosh," he flung the towel from his waist. The towel, like a disintegrating parachute, spun and fell to the floor,
where it remained still. A-Zhe was now completely naked, his erect penis already standing straight up,
long and hard like a perfect piece of porcelain, gleaming brightly under the light.

You Ran continued to struggle, but this struggle only further enraged
the beast that had lain dormant within A Zhe for many years. This beast suddenly revealed A Zhe's ferocious face, driving him into a frenzy. A Zhe,
panting heavily , reached out to pull the blanket off You Ran's head, but You Ran's hand gripped it tightly. Unable to succeed, A Zhe
grew even more furious. You Ran, under the covers, felt a surge of fear. Was this the legendary sadomasochistic behavior? Had the big bad wolf finally revealed
its tail ? The more You Ran thought about it, the more frightened she became, her hands aching from gripping so tightly. She murmured in a trembling, muffled voice from under the covers
, "Darling, can't you be a little gentler?!"

Hearing the weak, pleading voice from under the covers, A Zhe paused. So, what she
wanted Was gentleness the mark of a mature man? Thinking this, his movements slowed. He even
regretted his earlier rudeness. Would his impulsiveness make her hate him? A-Zhe didn't know what
had gotten into . Like an eagle spotting a chick scurrying about, his blood
boiled, and he couldn't resist swooping down to grab the chick and tear it to shreds.

Seeing that the person above him was no longer moving, You Ran stopped struggling and obediently climbed off her and went to the foot of the bed
. "Did I speak too harshly, making it sound like a scolding, thus deterring him from making any
rash moves ?" You Ran thought to herself, feeling a slight pang of regret. She whispered under the covers,
"Darling, come on, I'm yours now, come in!" She nudged the covers with her foot.

Her soft words were like a witch's spell, drawing A-Zhe under the covers from his heels and into the bed.
A-Zhe, obeying the goddess's command, plunged into the fragrant bed, infused with You Ran's scent. A wave of
rose fragrance washed over him; no wonder people call their wife's bed a "gentle haven"! The
warm temperature and the woman's flower-like fragrance made
one feel as if they were basking in warm sunshine, a lazy and intoxicating sensation.

The light stubbornly penetrated the sheet and blankets, casting a hazy, reddish
glow over the entire bed. A perfect pair of feet immediately caught A-Zhe's eye. He held his breath and carefully
lifted the sheet little by little. You Ran's heels were so delicate and rounded, her cute and graceful toes
perfectly proportioned. Her toenails were meticulously trimmed and painted with pink fluorescent nail polish,
shimmering under the light like peach blossom petals. Her feet were as white and tender as snow. Beneath her skin,
several thin, winding, dark brown veins were faintly visible. Her white toes and smooth ankles were
the most perfect feet A-Zhe had ever seen. Even the feet of those AV actresses in pictures couldn't compare. Of course, A-Zhe had hardly ever seen women's feet in
real life , but even so, he couldn't help but admire You Ran's feet from the bottom of his heart
. He couldn't resist reaching out to hold her soft foot in his palm, but it was barely a handful before You Ran pulled her
violated, innocent foot back under the covers. A-Zhe quickly pulled the covers up, revealing You Ran's calves.
Her skin was flawless, and the flesh on her calves was even and firm.
Everywhere was an alluring fleshy color. Above her seemingly boneless knees were You Ran's rounded, full thighs.
Her two slender legs were delicate and graceful, every inch showcasing the girl's exquisite curves. Ah Zhe stared at those slender
legs swallowing hard and making gurgling noises. Just as Ah Zhe was trying
to uncover more of the girl's breathtaking secrets, pushing the blanket up to her waist, You Ran's tightly
closed legs parted in the middle, obediently falling to both sides, naturally spreading wide apart.
My God ! This is what a woman's thing is like! At the base of her thighs, right in the middle, the cleft resembled a
daffodil petal blooming, moist and bright red inside, trembling slightly as if about to expel
something from within. The flesh on either side was like plump, white clam meat, and the smooth mons pubis rose high, resembling
a freshly steamed white bun. Apart from the bright red color of the upright, watery petals, Ah Zhe
looked at the color around her navel and the color of her flat lower abdomen. The
color of the entire mons pubis and the cleft was no different from the surrounding snow-white color, forming a snow-white expanse. "Shouldn't that thing
have fuzzy hair?" Ah Zhe clearly remembered that the place where his glans touched Green last night
was indeed covered in rough hair. However, facing Yu Ran's thing, Ah Zhe suddenly became uncertain, wondering
if what he felt at the KTV last night was a hallucination. The entire vulva, naked and completely exposed, fell into
A-Zhe's eyes. A-Zhe suddenly thought of the phrase "warm jade exudes fragrance," which probably described this feeling perfectly
. This feeling was quite pleasant, and A-Zhe enjoyed it immensely. For the first time in his life, A-Zhe
saw her snow-white, round buttocks, her smooth, flat abdomen, her cute belly button, and
her graceful legs—all of this was so magical, so cleverly and harmoniously combined,
creating a strange and powerful impact. It made A-Zhe's blood rush through his body, causing a dizzying rush to his
temples , making him feel hot all over, and his throat felt like it was stuck with gunpowder, making
it dry and hoarse.

"What are you staring at? Come on up!" You Ran looked up and asked him,
beckoning to A Zhe, whose face was flushed purple. A Zhe climbed on top of her and lay down beside her. The two of them lay side by side in the middle of the bed, shamelessly
gazing at each other's naked bodies—just like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden
, without any shame.

You Ran pulled A Zhe's arm over and rested her head on his strong arm, the fine strands of hair
tickling her armpits.

You Ran said she reached out and ran her slender, white fingers over his chest, cupping
and twisting his nipples, giggling as she said, "Hmm, darling, yours is so small."

"Yes, it's always been this small, and it'll never grow bigger. How can it compare to yours?" A Zhe glanced
down at her alluring breasts, "Not as pretty as yours! Not as big as yours either!" A Zhe's breathing
quickened. His two round, full breasts proudly faced forward, forming perfect hemispheres, completely unaffected
by gravity, neither trembling nor sagging, standing quietly upright, their size just right,
like two round, translucent white honeydew melons, as if filled with sweet, wine-scented juice. At
the top of these juicy fruits stood two pink cherries, delicate and translucent, about the size of
an eraser tip on a pencil. The areolas, about the size of ancient coins, formed a small, round, pale
pink . Her snow-white skin, her high, full breasts, her smooth, perfect neck…
everything about her exuded a unique, youthful fragrance, captivating A-Zhe.

His nipples were tickled and uncomfortable from You Ran's teasing. A-Zhe brushed her fingers away, pressed her head onto the pillow, and
leaned down to press his lips against hers, meeting her burning, sensual lips. Having learned from last night's experience, You Ran
was much bolder. She opened her mouth and took his tongue in,
entwining it with her own, licking and swirling it around. Saliva gurgled and
flowed down her throat, producing soft, gurgling sounds, accompanied by rapid
nasal breathing, teasing A-Zhe's fragile nerves.

They kissed passionately, while A-Zhe's hands restlessly covered You Ran's breasts,
kneading and pressing them. The two already full mounds changed shape in A-Zhe's palms, immediately
returning to their original hemispherical shape when he loosened his grip, slowly growing larger. Their elasticity made it difficult for A-Zhe
to hold them, almost causing them to bounce away. The warm body temperature gradually became hotter and hotter, burning
A-Zhe's palms. A-Zhe also increased the pressure on his hands. You Ran let out a "Ugh!" and shook her head,
breaking free from his lips. She opened her mouth and breathed heavily on the pillow, then put her hands together to hold A-Zhe's
head, forcefully pulling the man's head towards her chest, pressing it tightly against
her breasts and spread out, burying them between her cleavage, almost suffocating the man. Ah Zhe rolled his head against You Ran's
chest, desperately inhaling the woman's milky scent, but he could never fill
the black hole of desire that was gradually expanding in his heart.

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