Ah Nian's belated youth 5

"N-nothing...it's nothing."

Seeing Zi Ling's tense and worried expression, A-Nian swallowed back the resentment and questions in his heart.

He had seen that death-like expression once before when he was a child.

"What is this thing...what is it...?"

"Lai, Lai Huang said if you want to confess, come here to find her...that..." Hearing Zi Ling's explanation, which didn't sound like an explanation, A-Nian was even more confused, but he didn't have the energy to think about it anymore.

The relaxed feeling that made his head feel like it was floating in the sea gradually faded, replaced by a burning heat that made his fingertips and even every part of his body feel hot.

Yes, it was already autumn, but he still felt an unusual heat.

An unbearable impulse that he couldn't express was raging inside him.

"...Ah..."

"What...is it...?"

Following Zi Ling's gaze downwards, A-Nian immediately fell silent.

His crotch had inexplicably bulged into a large tent.

In that instant, he understood what the burning heat churning within him was.

Sexual desire.

He had actually become excitedly erect at this moment.

"No, then… I also, then…"

A-Nian stammered, trying to explain, but he found he couldn't concentrate.

He suddenly found Zi-Ling several times cuter than usual, especially her high, firm breasts that seemed about to burst out when she bent over, which fixed his gaze there, his mind filled with all sorts of unsavory fantasies about that softness and elasticity.

He knew very well that he would never normally imagine such things; although he was called a "young man," he wasn't lewd at all.

But A-Nian found it hard to stop his fantasies from continuing.

"…I understand what Lai-Huang means, I think."

A-Nian's gaze moved from Zi-Ling's chest to her exposed collarbone.

"Come on, little Nian."

Without waiting for A-Nian's response, Zi-Ling pulled him into the storage room and locked the door.

The part held by her slender hand made A-Nian feel even hotter.

In a daze, A-Nian was pulled to an old mattress in the corner of the storage room, while Zi-Ling hesitated for a moment before kneeling at his feet.

"I...I'll take responsibility."

After saying that, Zi-Ling reached out and unzipped his pants.

Freed from the restraint of his trousers, A-Nian's throbbing, aching penis sprang out from between Zi-Ling's legs.

Just as A-Nian was about to say something, she, her face flushed, began to stroke his penis, turning his question into a moan of pleasure.

As if to soothe his burning desire, Zi-Ling's slender hands gently stroked and stimulated his trembling penis; only able to support his body with his hands, A-Nian's breathing gradually became heavier, and he felt the heat of his body begin to concentrate in his lower body.

"No, wait..."

Ignoring A-Nian's distressed cries, Zi-Ling simply continued to masturbate him.

Completely different from her usual clever and bright demeanor, her somewhat clumsy gestures and force caused him slight pain, but the stimulation of being directly touched on his penis by a woman and the unusual scene still gradually eroded Ah Nian's rationality.

Anyone would be excited to have a beautiful girl masturbate them,

so Ah Nian's penis faithfully responded, its tip overflowing with translucent prostatic fluid, adding lewd sounds to Zi Ling's focused masturbation.

"Boys, are all guys this hard...?"

"How am I supposed to answer that... ugh!"

The pleasure from Zi Ling's fingers rubbing against the glans interrupted Ah Nian's response.

With each stroke, Ah Nian felt his entire back tremble, the pent-up urge at the base of his penis becoming uncontrollable.

As if expressing its master's joy, his penis began to throb excitedly between Zi Ling's fingers.

"Avoid... I, I'm almost there..."

Unfortunately, his penis didn't have the same level of restraint as his mind.

As Ziling unconsciously quickened her movements, Anian ejaculated, splashing his semen onto her glasses and coat.

"Ugh, so sticky..."

Ziling whimpered, staring at her fingers covered in the white semen, seemingly struggling with how to remove the stains.

At this moment, Ah Nian even felt like dying.

The brief lull after ejaculation freed his mind from the unbearable sexual urge.

He suddenly understood why female knights only wanted to be killed quickly after being violated; it was because the shame of climaxing in front of others was unbearable, worse than death.

However, things didn't end just because he wanted to utter his famous "killing" line.

His penis remained hard even after ejaculating, the swollen glans reflecting sweat and pre-ejaculate, gleaming lewdly in the dim light.

"Ah..."

Zi Ling showed a rare blank expression, looking at his still-hard penis.

Ah Nian felt the urge to shout his "killing" line again.

"I, well... uh..."

Faced with this bizarre scene that defied common sense, Ah Nian, whose mind was once again consumed by lust, didn't know how to continue.

The urge to release all his lust made his thinking sluggish again.

He could only look at Ziling, her cheeks flushed pink, gazing at him.

Without a word, Ziling knelt before Anian, removed her semen-stained coat, and reached her hands under her skirt.

"Hey, hey..."

Ziling ignored his calls, her face red as she slowly bent over.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small piece of white fabric being pulled down from under her skirt, leaving her ankles exposed.

Even though she hadn't removed much clothing, the thought that what should have been between her legs was now gone, leaving her beautiful legs completely exposed, made him even more excited.

Their bodies drew closer.

"Xiao Nian..."

Anian looked at her blushing, delicate face.

Her crotch had moved to his crotch.

The short skirt, barely reaching his knees, couldn't hide the fact that his wet, sticky penis was already aimed at the girl's vulva; the moist sensation at the tip of his glans made him shudder, almost unable to resist thrusting upwards—but in his current lustful state, he couldn't say for sure he could continue to hold back.

"...Is it really okay?"

"I said...I'll take responsibility..."

Ziling's answer made Anian gasp.

Although he wasn't exactly a social butterfly, dragging things out after getting a girl to this point wasn't his style.

Placing her hand on his lower abdomen, Ziling pressed her body down point by point, allowing his penis to slowly penetrate her body; the indescribable tightness almost made him cry out in pleasure. In

the silence between the two, only the squelching sound of flesh intertwining echoed.

Then, Anian felt something thick piercing through his head.

"...Ugh!"

Another sob escaped Ziling's lips, tears welling in her eyes.

At the same time, Ah Nian felt his penis being forced into a warm, cramped space. The sensation, as if many fingers and folds of flesh were intertwined, made his whole body tremble violently.

He also saw blood welling up from where they were joined.

Ah Nian knew without a doubt that he had just taken Zi Ling's virginity.

However, Zi Ling had already begun to move her body, letting her vagina stimulate his penis.

"Hey, no...you're still in pain, aren't you!"

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