【Lovely You, Lovely Her】(01) Author: johnyoung

Author: johnyoung
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Middle School Chapter

: When I was a little over xx years old, my biological mother had a big fight with my father. They were both furious, which left me with childhood
trauma. Anyway, in my later memories, I always grew up at my grandparents' house. My father was busy and rarely came to
visit me at my grandparents' house, though he did send me living expenses. My image of my mother's face is stuck at xx years old. Later, when I grew up, she came to visit
me and left me her phone number and WeChat. But what I saw on her WeChat Moments was a stranger, just a familiar
stranger .

In elementary school, my mother was supposed to attend all the activities and parent-teacher meetings that everyone else should have, but
due to my parents were sometimes my father and sometimes my grandmother.

In middle school, I moved to a new house. I left my grandparents who had taken care of me. The new house was a home, but it didn't
feel like a home. My father was busy with social engagements, and I was just his son in name only. In the middle of the night, I was still awake, playing
with my new smartphone, adding many classmates on QQ. Back then, WeChat wasn't widespread.

I was in my room, fiddling around, when I could hear the outer door open and a man and woman whispering outside.
The man was definitely my dad, but I wasn't sure who the woman was. It was the first time, so I didn't pay much attention.

In the following days, women came to my house every few days, always late at night. I couldn't resist
my curiosity . One night, I secretly opened the door and peeked out as they went into their room, my footsteps very
light. I ran to my father's door to eavesdrop. My father and that other woman were making out. I got an erection. It's a pity, the father
is passionate, while the son can only fantasize outside.

About three or four months later, on a long weekend, I came home from school. I opened the door and saw a young
woman sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV. She was wearing a plaid shirt and a plain skirt that reached her knees. She was
quite pretty. When she saw me, she quickly got up. I really wanted to ask who she was, but it would be awkward to ask like that.
I put down my schoolbag and asked, "Where's Dad?"

He said he'd be there soon, and told me to sit down. I couldn't very well
sit , so I went back to my room.

After waiting a long time, I played on the desktop computer my father had bought me, playing downloaded single-player
games and online CS. My eyes started to ache a little when my father called me out.

He was carrying groceries and had cooked a meal for me and the woman that evening. The woman
was , asking me how old I was. My mind was filled with
images of their passionate encounter in bed the previous night.

I replied, "I'm xxx years old."

"Hmm, you don't look like your father," the woman said, smiling at me as she ate.

Later, I learned the woman's name was You Jiani. She wasn't from our city; her home was
a two-hour drive away. She was 23 years old.

I really couldn't believe it. A girl this young was dating someone my father's age. Did she think men
her wouldn't even look at her?

After dinner, I made plans to see a movie with my classmates. There were both guys and girls. My dad, of course, didn't care; he just gave me the money and
went out, saying it was a card game with friends.

Jia Ni seemed really angry at home, probably because my dad had teased her. I didn't dare ask, but she asked me where I
was going dressed so smartly. I said I was going to see a movie with my classmates. She asked if she could come along.

Could I say no? Of course not. I said sure. She went to get ready, and when she came out, she was wearing a
coffee-colored dress, light makeup, and bright red lipstick—it was so alluring, I really wanted to kiss her
. Later

, I ran into my classmates at a square. One was a guy I met on basketball, named Ze;
another was a girl from my class named Lin Yi; and the third was Xiao Ya, the girl I liked, who was also in my class.

They greeted me when they saw me. Jia Ni wasn't shy at all. I quickened my pace, and she
took my arm.

Ze looked at me, then at Jia Ni, and asked, "And this is?"

I didn't know what to say for a moment. I said she was my stepmother, but we weren't really in a committed relationship yet. Saying we knew each other
before felt inappropriate to say that to the girl I liked.

Lin Yi chimed in, "Is she your girlfriend?"

I said, "No, don't talk nonsense, she's just a friend of my dad's."

My reason sounded weak. Xiao Ya turned and walked towards the movie theater, looking unhappy.

I knew I'd said the wrong thing. I really hadn't watched the movie properly that night. Lin Yi and Xiao Ya were talking,
but neither of them smiled. I glanced at Xiao Ya every now and then out of the corner of my eye in the theater.

...The movie ended, and we said goodbye awkwardly. You Jiani was very excited, saying that no boy had ever
taken her to the movies at school.

Back home, I went to my room and messaged Xiao Ya on QQ. I asked her if the movie she saw today was good.

A few minutes later, she replied that it was okay.

I said she seemed unhappy. She said, "No, I don't know how to ask her."

She replied, "That woman is your girlfriend, right?" I said, "Don't overthink it. That's my dad's girlfriend."
She looked puzzled. "Are your parents divorced?" I said

. "Yes, when I was little, she was bored at home today, so I took her out to see a movie. So don't be angry
."

After I explained, she relaxed and chatted with me more. I felt much better and went to take a shower. When I went out,
I saw You Jiani wearing pajamas, her hair still wet.

A teenage boy taking a shower in his own home made me blush a little. In the bathroom,
I found her clothes in the laundry area: a black lace bra, which looked quite large
, a dress, and panties. I closed the door, picked up the panties, examined them closely, and sniffed them. There was a
smell of sweat and genital sweat glands. It wasn't very pleasant. What kind of mentality would anyone have to say it smelled good?

While I was showering, my penis was rock hard. I kept using shower gel to cool my genitals, but the thought of You Jiani's
beautiful naked body in front of me made me realize that this was the first time I'd ever had a sexual fantasy about a woman,
not even with girls in my own class.

After showering, I quickly retreated to my room, locked the door, and sat on my bed, wondering what You Jiani was doing
outside .

I opened the porn site a classmate had sent me and started reading erotic stories. I'd already skimmed through the ones about my mother, among which...
The passages described made my blood boil. Reading this while thinking about You Jiani's body and
fantasizing about touching her skin felt different from fantasizing about kissing Xiaoya.

My QQ was vibrating; I saw Lin Yitan had messaged me, saying the movie was great and even uploading
a picture of the ticket stub

to her status. This Lin Yi is quite pretty. We didn't know each other in seventh grade. Once, my dad took me out to eat with
some old friends. I saw a girl at the table, head down, playing with her N97,
short hair, fair skin. I even noticed her outfit that day—a sundress.

When my father asked about her, I realized she was my classmate, but I didn't say anything then.

Later, I met Lin Yi and discovered this seemingly innocent girl was actually quite outgoing and carefree
.

But she had a boyfriend, a boy from another class.

On Saturday, I was going to play basketball with Ze, so I got up early. I met Ze while playing basketball at school, and later
we'd arrange to play together at an outdoor court. I have to say, my basketball skills aren't very good; I always get beaten by Ze in one-on-one games,
but I really enjoy playing. When I was little and didn't have many toys, I'd pick up the ball my grandpa bought me and
bounce it around. Later, after my family got a color TV, I watched NBA games on TV and
bet whether the Lakers would make the playoffs and how many points Kobe would score

. I even bought some Basketball Vanguard magazines to read at home; I was completely obsessed.

After we got tired of playing, Ze asked me, "What girls do you think are pretty?" I said I didn't know; my social circle is small. I
know a few girls in my class and we get along well, but I don't remember many others.

Ze said, "Lin Yi is nice, but she has a boyfriend. Xiao Ya doesn't. Why don't you introduce her to me?"

I said, "Get lost! Xiao Ya is mine; don't even think about it."

Back home, I took a shower and saw You Jiani. She greeted me. Speaking of which, You Jiani is so
young , why doesn't she find someone more suitable? My dad, a divorced middle-aged man... I was bored and noticed she
was playing a game. I asked if I could play, and she agreed. I got engrossed, and after completing a few levels, I
noticed she went back to her room. She

just handed me her phone like that? My immediate thought was to find out what was going on. I opened her messages;
nothing much, just a few casual messages with family and my dad.

I scrolled through her QQ (a Chinese instant messaging platform), but nothing surprising. It seems You Jiani isn't the
type to mess around. However, in her phone's photo album, I saw some provocative selfies: a side profile, headless, bare-chested,
but covering herself with her hand—I don't know whose hand it was. There was also a picture of her lying on a white sheet bed, wearing a white
bathrobe, somewhere in the photo. There were also some other casual photos and selfies.

I lost patience, put the phone on the coffee table, and went back to my room.

About two or three months later, Xiaoya and I had a fight because I stood her up. I said it wasn't
intentional ; we had agreed that Xiaozhou would wait for her after school, but I ended up cleaning someone else's classroom instead. I finished cleaning in the evening, and when I got home
, I saw many text messages and calls on my phone. The last few were insults directed at me.

I thought, why is she so sensitive? She gets angry so easily, and we don't even
have a relationship.

Explaining anything to her was useless. I was really annoyed. She said, "You're so enthusiastic about helping girls, go ahead
. I'll wait for you from now on. I'm not human..."

It was a cold war, not a romantic one. Lin Yi was caught in the middle and felt bad. She came to me, saying that Xiaoya had been in a bad mood these
past few days , and even sent me Ze's exact words to Xiaoya on QQ. I'm not blaming anyone, but Xiaoya seems slow
to accept it, judging from some of their chats.

From that day on, I discovered that the girl I liked, the first girl who made my heart flutter, was chatting and flirting with other
boys Even though we weren't together yet, seeing it still hurt.

After that, I never spoke a word to Xiaoya again, and our QQ chats were just a few cold exchanges. I'm a coward, I
want to say I'm a coward; I didn't dare confess.

But after that day, I found many new opportunities. The mutual care between Xiaoya and me
started fade. A few days after the midterms, I found out that Lin Yi had broken up with her boyfriend, apparently because he transferred schools
. Lin Yi's social media was full of sad posts. I talked to her on QQ, and she said it was nothing, just losing a boyfriend,
she just hadn't gotten over it yet.

I know everything about her: she's an Aquarius, her weight, she loves sweets, and I can even
predict . She said she dumped her boyfriend, but I know she tried desperately to keep him. When she talked to me,
she only talked about the good things about him, never the bad. She also liked wearing sandalwood bracelets and had a jade
pendant she'd had since childhood.

For a month after the breakup, I helped her through her pain and the confusion of the separation. She was a
girl my age, but a level above me in terms of her mindset and thinking.

Now I've forgotten Xiaoya, and Xiaoya seems to have forgotten me too, but we're still in the same classroom.

Lin Yi and I have developed a relationship without any barriers. About a month later, I invited her to my
house. We don't live far apart. Her dad wasn't home that day, and neither was You Jiani. My DVD
player came in handy. I suggested watching a movie, and she said, "Are you crazy? I'm not watching," blushing.

This inexplicable blush made me laugh. "Are you silly?" I said, "Let's watch a proper DVD,
like 'The God of Cookery .'

" "Stephen Chow, I think all his movies are hilarious," she said. As

we watched, there was a scene with Stephen Chow and a gangster's girlfriend, and she had a great
figure . I noticed what they call "big breasts," and my penis got hard. I secretly glanced at Lin Yi next to me; she
just seemed to be laughing happily.

We finished watching happily, and she ate the potato chips I'd taken out, asking if there were
any impulsively kissed her, my eyes fixed on her lips. I didn't dare use my tongue,
but I wanted to suckle her hard.

She seemed stunned for a moment, then pulled away slowly, saying, "Are you crazy?" I
said, "I couldn't resist; you seduced me."

Lin Yi blushed furiously and didn't say anything. We sat awkwardly on the sofa. I broke
the silence, saying, "My first kiss is gone, but it's yours, Lin Yi."

She said I didn't believe her, so I said, "Why don't you believe me?

Haven't you and your mother ever kissed on the lips?" I said, "That doesn't count. It's not with anyone of the opposite sex, like what you just did..."

She said she wanted to leave, but of course I wouldn't let her. I pulled out some other DVDs to watch. This time, she did
n't to be watching them very closely. I could see her glancing at me occasionally out of the corner of my eye. I asked her what was wrong,
why she was looking at me instead of watching the DVDs, did she want more?

Lin Yi said to stop bothering me, I wasn't watching any DVDs anymore. I turned around and started kissing her again. This time, her head
was restless, turning around constantly, but I still managed to kiss her. The wetness of her lips felt so good with my eyes closed.
I sucked on them hard, and Lin Yi didn't turn her head away anymore, responding generously. After kissing me for a while, she actually used her tongue
to part my lips, her tongue moving like a nimble snake into my mouth. I was so surprised that I opened my eyes. Lin Yi
wasn't like Ya, whom I admired from afar. She was like the girl next door who was very close to me. Her eyebrows,
her face... When I responded to her with my tongue, I felt a tingling sensation in my head, and the liquid in my mouth mingled and flowed,
feeling sweet, indescribable.

At xx years old, it was my first kiss. So awkward, and while her technique wasn't great either, it was still better than mine.
I seemed to be enjoying the feeling under her guidance.

I asked her, "How come you're so good at kissing?" She said, "With my ex-boyfriend." I told her, "My first time was with
you, you have to take responsibility for me."

She thought I was joking; in Lin Yi's eyes, I always seemed like an immature child.

I said I was serious. At xx years old, I invited a girl over to my house. I enjoyed
the opportunity for a private conversation with Lin Yi, and I felt even more attracted to her.

The days of eighth grade passed by. Two friends and I participated in the school's 3v3
basketball tournament . We performed steadily in the group stage, winning 3 out of 4 games. At that time, I was 172cm tall, the tallest
player, becoming a short and stocky center.

Then, on Saturday, we were fortunate enough to advance to the semi-finals, but unfortunately lost to a strong
class. We ultimately achieved our best result in class history, third place. The teacher even praised us,
saying that our class has always been the quiet, studious type, and this breakthrough was truly something to celebrate.

After school, my buddies who participated in the class competition and a few others went to an internet cafe. Back then, we used
internet cards bought from others, which are now discontinued. We also had to be careful of the police checking for minors online.

We played CS and Warcraft III multiplayer, the one where you destroy buildings .
I was probably too engrossed that day, and I didn't notice anything amiss with my little Nokia smartphone in my pocket. Around 6:30, the sky started to
darken , and my friends went home. I played CS for a while, then prepared to go home. I checked my phone and saw
congratulatory messages from Lin Yi and a few other classmates. Lin Yi said, "You played well!" My elementary school classmate from Class 13
said he watched the match with us and said that the guy with glasses played well. I sent a shy picture on QQ.
I continued scrolling and saw a text message from Xiaoya. She said she was on QQ, and I said I was already.
She sent me a new QQ number and asked me to add her.

We started chatting. She started by being cute and said I played well today, then asked where I was.
I said I was at an internet cafe. She said she'd come find me, but I said no, I was going home.

I awkwardly said, "Aren't you with Ze? Why are you coming to see me?"

She seemed to be thinking about something, then sent a message: "Right, did Lin Yi tell you? She always talks nonsense. She and
her boyfriend so she tries to mess with us." She added a crying emoji.

I said it had nothing to do with her, and that I had nothing to do with her. I told her we were just classmates,
Xiaoya .

Xiaoya said, "You dare say you never liked me?" I thought about sending her the picture, but
then I thought of Lin Yi and didn't.

I sent her a message saying I used to like her, but that feeling is fading now. It's laughable how I was back then, only a few years old
, so naive and clueless about love.

Maybe I was bolder then than I am now; if a girl could open up to me like this, then so
could

She said she wanted to come see me, and I said it was late, and her mom wouldn't approve of her going out. She said it was okay, having
a girl with her would make her mom agree.

Unable to wait for Xiaoya, I called You Jiani and said I wouldn't go back, I'd just grab something to eat outside.

We met at our usual beverage shop, and she ordered me a warm taro milk tea, knowing I have a
sensitive and can't drink cold things.

I glanced at another girl, who was quite pretty. That girl asked me, "Are you in the same class as Xiaoya?"
I said yes.

While we ate and drank, we chatted about this and that. In front of that girl, she said,
"Anyway Lin Yi and you are so close, you just listen to whatever she says, right?"

I said no, and her eyes suddenly reddened. She insisted, "Yes, yes!" This
sudden guard.

After we finished eating, Xiaoya and I walked ahead, the girl following behind. I said, "Don't be like this." Xiaoya said, "
I like you. I really do."

This was so unexpected. Seeing her reddened eyes, my heart softened instantly. She came over and grabbed my arm. My
heart was pounding, and I didn't know what to say. The closer she got, the more flustered I became.

I said, "Let me think about it." My mind was blank. I was thinking of Lin Yi. I don't
know why, but I felt Lin Yi held a larger place in my heart lately, yet I couldn't refuse Xiaoya
in front of me .

I'm just a kid, yet I have the ability to make judgments about so-called feelings.

I said, "Let's try dating. If it doesn't work out, let's not talk about it anymore.
We can still hang out and be good friends."

She looked at me, her eyes fixed on me. Under the streetlights, I felt her eyes were exceptionally clear. She pounced on me,
collapsing softly into my arms. Her fragrance wafted over me. This was the second time I'd hugged a girl. With Lin Yi
, the kiss was driven by sexual desire, but with Xiao Ya, I felt a surge of sweetness welling up inside me
. We embraced, feeling each other's warmth.

She laughed and said, "You're hard down there, pressing against me.

"... I felt a little awkward. I let go of Xiao Ya, suddenly forgetting her friend who was still standing there. I said,
"Okay, it's late enough. You guys should go home."

When I got home, I was overjoyed. You Jiani was sitting on the sofa, wearing pajamas, watching TV.

Seeing me come back, she greeted me, saying, "Where have you been? You smell so good."

I stammered and didn't say anything, then went back to my room.

When I got home, Xiaoya messaged me on QQ. I asked if I was home, and she sent a smiling emoji, saying she was
. She asked if our trial relationship counted as a romantic one, and I said yes.

I felt intoxicated. My first love, my first crush, Xiaoya.

The beauty of first love, the youthful energy of student days.

I was already fantasizing about holding her hand.

Just as I was lost in my daydreams, my QQ kept buzzing. Lin Yi said she had something to tell me: "You and her are together
?"

I said, "You're really well-informed. You found out so quickly.

Xiaoya posted it on her social media, but only certain friends can access it.

Didn't you see it?"

I said I was too lazy to check.

I wondered what Lin Yi's expression was like. I think she was completely unmoved. We were just the best
of friends, that's how I was to her.

She asked, "What did Xiaoya do to get you to agree?"

I briefly explained what we'd been talking about outside, saying I'd tried dating.

Then you... then you have to treat her well, otherwise I'll cut off your penis.

I was a little horrified at the time...

My memories of Xiaoya are really vivid. From the first day, there were only a few students
riding bicycles at the school gate. She bought me milk and steamed buns, and I was so touched. During breaks when we weren't doing exercises, she would spend a considerable
amount of time running errands for me or going to the convenience store with me to treat me to food . She
even got a meal card at school so we could eat together at dinner, and occasionally we would eat at snack shops outside.

One Valentine's Day, the school was cracking down on couples, and the dean of students was wandering around the various teaching buildings during breaks. I
still secretly hid a beautifully wrapped red apple and a piece of paper with writing that could only be seen with a highlighter.

I gave them all to her, and she said she was so happy.

Lin Yi and Xiaoya also got back together. They acted like nothing had happened. Besides me, they were
with a few other female classmates. I don't know what they were talking about.

Junior high days passed by one by one. By the time we reached our final year, things were even more harmonious. My buddies and I became more disciplined;
we stopped playing basketball and going to internet cafes. If I remember correctly, a
wildly popular shooting game called CrossFire became all the rage in internet cafes back then. But the whole class was focused on preparing for the high school entrance exam.

After the exam, I planned to go on a trip with some friends. I contacted many people on QQ,
and Lin Yi, Xiao Ya, and another girl from my class, Yang Hui, agreed to come.

Other families declined, including my
male

We planned to go to H city. I had assured them that You Jiani would lead the group, and their parents
could rest assured.

Yang Hui, who was always on the go, was the cool beauty of our class. Her voice was quiet and sweet, and her
eyes seemed to see right through you. Interacting with her always made me feel utterly worthless.

I still remember Yang Hui's face vividly. She never looked angry; her smiling face always gave
off a slightly intimidating aura.

When we arrived in J, we visited many attractions. We had a great time in the afternoon, but I was already
planning for the night. I had a wicked thought: I wanted to sleep with Xiaoya or Linyi.

In the evening, we found a place, ate dinner, and then went to a hotel. There were rules here: You Jiani booked rooms, and we had to decide
how many rooms to book and how to divide them. After some discussion, I said I wanted a room by myself. You Jiani asked me why,
but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything. Even though we had been seeing each other for

a year and a half or two, there were still many things we considered.

Yang Hui and You Jiani shared a room, while Xiaoya and Linyi shared another. I went into my room to shower first. I spent a long time walking around, carrying things for
them , and I was exhausted. After showering, I found a text message from Linyi. I called her, and she said
she was going out with Xiaoya and asked if I wanted to join her. I said I'd wait, as I was still showering.

I went out to find You Jiani, but instead I saw Yang Hui. Yang Hui and You Jiani were carrying so many beers,
several dozen! I said, "Are you guys crazy?"

But then I realized I had a chance, so I called her and said, "Let's play some games, the King's Game.
Whoever rolls the dice and gets a specific number gets to do something." At first, there were only three of us: me, Yang Hui,
and You Jiani . I don't know if it was luck or what, but I kept being the King, so I kept pouring beer for You Jiani.
Halfway through, Lin Yi and Xiao Ya arrived, and I started losing. Lin Yi made me kiss Xiao Ya for five seconds. I was so shy
; it was embarrassing in front of so many people. So I had to drink as punishment. Later, several dozen beers
were gone. You Jiani drank quite a lot, but she seemed a little tipsy. I went to bed. Xiaoya and Linyi said
they were going back to their rooms first. I was thinking to myself, "I guess I've missed my chance." But Yang Hui still seemed a bit
energetic you're still not dead yet? Let's continue." I was unlucky, so I rolled the dice and lost.
She didn't ask me to do anything, just asked how many girlfriends I'd had. I said only Xiaoya. "

What about you?" she said.

I said I didn't believe her.

Then we rolled the dice again, and I won. I said, "Then do you know how to kiss?"

She visibly trembled, looked at me, and laughed. Her face was flushed from the alcohol,
which was even more noticeable under the room's lights.

She countered with a question, "And what about you? Do you and Xiaoya kiss a lot?" I replied that we always French kissed. She asked
me what it felt like, and I glanced at You Jiani, who was sleeping on her side, and whispered, "It feels very sweet and moist," adding
other descriptions. She seemed a little flustered by my whispered descriptions. I felt we'd had enough to drink,

so I tentatively asked if we could continue in my room. She seemed a little hesitant but agreed.

Once in my room, I closed the door and impulsively embraced her. She said no, her face flushed,
looking at me with a dazed expression. I kissed her, more unrestrained than with Xiaoya and Lin Yi. We were all in a drunken
state. I kissed her lips for a while, the scent of her breath still lingering on them, making me even more excited. The
mixture of alcohol and the wetness of our lips created a very enjoyable sensation.

I, being lustful, touched her breasts through her clothes. To be honest, they were really small. As I touched them, I started to move downwards
. She tried to stop me, but I was only 15 years old at the time, and I had lost all reason. I kissed her and started to take off her clothes.
She was wearing a tank top, and after taking off her pants, she was wearing pink striped underwear.

Knowing she couldn't stop me, she started asking to cover herself with the blanket. I eventually stripped her naked, took out my
penis, and tried to find her vagina, but I couldn't. I asked her where her vagina was, and she said she didn't know. I
just kept thrusting randomly, making her cry out in pain. I had no choice but to stimulate her genitals with my fingers. I even took a sniff;
it really smelled like urine. But for some reason, Yang Hui's genitals were quite dry, with very little pubic hair,
forming an inverted triangle shape. She shyly pulled the blanket up to stop me
from
smelling. I lifted the blanket covering her genitals, used my index finger and thumb to spread her labia, and it was truly pink and flawless inside. After looking for a while, I took out my other hand and inserted my middle finger. I noticed her anus tightened, and her vagina
began to pull the blanket off completely. Seeing me like this, Yang Hui covered her
face with a pillow, her lower body completely vulnerable. I touched her breasts; her pink nipples were starting to harden. I tried to...
Using the plot from the DVD, I continuously stimulated the stamen above her petals, making her vaginal opening increasingly
glossy and starting to leak fluid. Seeing this, I quickly thrust my penis out again, hastily trying to penetrate. This time,
the glans could barely fit. The first time I was with someone wasn't Xiaoya, Lin Yi, or even my so-called stepmother, You
Jiani.

It was another classmate of mine, Yang Hui. Yang Hui was a model student in the eyes of the teachers at school, but in bed,
the fluid overflowing from her body tore away her usual pretense. I touched her breasts and rubbed them hard, at least to make her
feel a little better.

Slowly, my penis was able to enter. Perhaps she still had some psychological resistance, but physiologically
she was slowly adapting to my entry.

I suddenly began to insert my entire penis into her vagina. Eager to see her expression, I
threw aside the pillow she was using to cover herself. Her expression was nothing but pain. I didn't dare to move. I asked her, "
How are you?"

She stammered, "It hurts so much, don't move."

If you don't thrust, what kind of sexual intercourse is that? I just went a little slower. Let me describe my feelings.
At that moment , the nerve endings in my brain were directing me, telling me how my lower body was working. My desire was like
the fleshy walls of Yang Hui's vagina gripping me tightly. It felt so tight. It was similar to the feeling of masturbating, but
much more intense.

I gradually increased the speed. She squeezed me with her legs in pain. I said, "Don't squeeze me.
What It was my first time, but I still had some reservations. She was panting heavily, occasionally letting out a cry of pain,
completely different from the moans of actresses in AVs.

Maybe my method was too rough and stiff, making her uncomfortable?

After about 10 minutes, my penis reached its peak. I increased the frequency of my thrusts, feeling an urge to ejaculate
. Her legs were still clamped shut, making it impossible for me to break free. Suddenly, with a tremor in my lower body,
I released my semen into her body.

Then she let go of me, limp and weak. I pulled out my penis, masturbated a few times to expel the remaining semen, and
lay down next to her.

I looked at her genitals; my semen mixed with her virgin blood.

I was a little embarrassed, looking at her calmly. There were a few tears in the corners of her eyes. It felt good, but what about the aftermath?

About half an hour later, she got up, took a shower in my room, and then went back to her own room.

That night, when I was having sex with Yang Hui, for a moment I was thinking about Xiao Ya. What would happen when you give your all to a
girl ? And Yang Hui, I never saw her again.
She never contacted me on QQ, proving that I didn't get pregnant. But there was no affection between us, and
we didn't keep in touch much afterward.

After returning from J City, You Jiani questioned me, "After playing games that night, you didn't do anything, did you?"

I panicked a little, not knowing why she asked that. I said, "I didn't do anything. I played for a while and then went to sleep."

Then I asked my classmates how they felt about going out, whether they had a good time.

I wasn't sure, so I asked Lin Yi and Xiao Ya on QQ. They both said it was pretty good and they'd
like to again next time.

During junior high school holidays, I spent half the time at home and the other half going out with Lin Yi, Xiao Ya, and others,
playing ball with classmates and reading books.

After graduating from junior high, I was about to become a high school student. The three of us weren't in the same class, which was quite
sad . It's like entering a new environment and meeting a new group of classmates; you forget the old friends' tears and only see
the new friends' smiles.

In high school, during military training, we were exposed to the scorching sun. I saw Lin Yi but not Xiao Ya.
During a short break, I ran over to greet Lin Yi. Lin Yi's nose was sweating, and her eyes were almost closed. I asked
, "Are you okay?"

She said, "Of course I have something to do. After the seven-day high school military training ended, I asked her which
class

she was in. She said it was the class downstairs from mine. Now it's a bit troublesome. High school students have to live on campus. Can you handle it?" Lin Yi said she could manage. "I'm not like you, I don't need maternal love as much." I said, "Me? I don't care much about maternal love anymore.
Now, having you and my classmates is enough."

She chuckled and said, "Do you even know which class your wife is in?" I said, "I asked her, but she didn't say. What kind of

relationship are you in? You don't even know which class your girlfriend is in."

A year and a half later, I felt that Xiao Ya and I had lost that old feeling of love.
When we first got together, we were so clingy. We would
make plans to walk home together every day, and whenever we had a spare moment, we wanted to hug each other. On weekends and long weekends, we would plan all sorts of things to do.

But as time went on, that feeling of love faded. The repetition became tiresome. I
understand why we're like this, right?

I said I was too lazy to ask anymore. She'll tell me when the time comes.

The stories in romance novels—are they real or fake? The idea of staying together until old age for love—might
not have resonated with us deeply enough. Perhaps we were too young then, and we didn't understand how to be considerate of each other.

What happened later, the trajectory of life, was completely different. From a man's perspective, or from my own
, I guess I wasn't mature enough. Campus romances are beautiful, but in the end, they can only become
stories in our memories.

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