17-year-old dancer living with her

I'm from a prestigious high school in a certain province, and I was a senior at the time. A friend's daughter was going to live with us. She was very beautiful, with fair skin, big breasts, a curvy figure, and, needless to say, a great physique. She was studying dance and aiming for an arts degree. I was a clueless, innocent guy who hadn't had much contact with women. Her mother was a People's Congress representative, and her father was the head of the city's serious crimes unit—a typical rich, beautiful, and successful woman. She came from a strict family and naturally hadn't had much contact with boys either; this was her first time living with a boy in the provincial capital. That sudden cohabitation was a shock for both of us…eating, sleeping, and even using the same bathroom in the same apartment with a beautiful woman…it's unbelievable to think about now. Her parents accompanied her on our first meeting, and we even had a meal together. We were both very shy and didn't talk much, but her parents were very generous, telling her to call me "brother" from then on. And from then on, I always called him that. Let me take a sip of water and continue writing… about daily life… The dancer gets up very early in the morning and then hogs the bathroom. After washing up, she applies skincare products, then puts on light makeup. An hour or two passes by in no time. I think women are such troublesome creatures. There's still some time before breakfast, so she goes to the balcony in her pajamas to stretch her legs—something like dance practice. The balcony is right next to my bedroom, and you know how it is, a little guy gets an erection in the morning. Then the sun rises, the sunlight spills onto the balcony and my bed, and the beautiful woman in her semi-transparent pajamas does the splits, while my little brother is stuck under the covers—what a beautiful scene! It's like this every day. I'm starting to wonder if my current prostatitis is a lingering effect from that time, damn it.I'm a pure and conservative man, but every man has a dark side, especially a loser like me. The first time I lived with a woman was when she was a beautiful woman, and I was still in my sexually naive phase; it wasn't as sexually open as it is now. So I was very curious about women. Before, I thought young women smelled wonderful all over—their shoes, their underwear, their farts, even their poop! Strawberry scented, no doubt! So much for the influence of Japanese anime! Even more perverted, I actually tried them all out. While she was resting, I smelled her shoes—they stank. No wonder, she practices dancing; sweaty feet always smell. But my fantasy was shattered a little from the start. We're both quite hardworking, and we've always encouraged each other to do housework. We do laundry, hang it out to dry, and collect it—we do it all together. Since we're not in the same class, whoever gets home first or is home earlier does the laundry. Although underwear is washed separately, no one seems to mind, except for her who secretly washes it separately during her period. Okay, I got my hands on it again. I held up a pair of underwear with a little bit of liquid on it, and there was a musty smell. Hmm, another fantasy shattered. I won't go into the farting; we're familiar now, so we often let loose. Honestly, it doesn't smell bad, just a little sour. Maybe it's because I eat vegetables and fruit to maintain my figure, so I don't really have any fantasies anymore. I have to talk about the toilet. Women are all the same. I'm sure everyone can relate. They don't lock the toilet door. My own mother, my cousin, and even my current wife are all the same. So often when I'm in a hurry to pee, I just burst in without thinking, resulting in a wardrobe malfunction, everyone blushing, then I silently close the door, she finishes and quickly runs out, and we're silent for a while… Hmm, that's youth! Oh, and I forgot to mention, my last fantasy was shattered: her poop smells bad, just not as strong as a man's, and much smaller than a man's poop. From then on, I matured and became a man. I realized that women are nothing special after all, so to hell with strawberry flavor, to hell with those ridiculous Japanese anime. I was pretty popular at school; the dancer would come to my classroom after class and after school, calling me "brother" this and "brother" that, so cute, even by today's standards, it's adorable. On the way home from school, I could feel the flames of jealousy emanating from the guys behind me. It was so hot! Summer was here, youth, burn bright! Usually at school, we wore those tacky school uniforms, nothing special. But changing into pajamas at home was the real treat. It was hot, and the girl didn't like air conditioning because it's bad for her skin, so she wore very little, no bra, sometimes not even underwear, her pajamas were super thin and semi-transparent. Later, around the time of the college entrance exam, she just wore underwear. To be honest, our poor performance on the exam was largely due to spending so much time alone together, overthinking things. Her butt and breasts were always in front of me, we studied and did homework together, it's a good thing we didn't actually sleep together. Some students asked why their families didn't tell them. First, I can guarantee that everything I'm saying is true, unlike some people who write things that are all lies. Second, my dad was often away from home at the time, running a company and doing research. My mom managed the library, which was open at noon, after afternoon classes, and during evening self-study sessions. Do you understand now? We spent a lot of time alone together. By the time my mom got off work, we were either at school or getting ready for bed. Some might ask, "Your mom's been like this, and you haven't had sex? Absolutely impossible! Are you even a man? Or are you both problematic?" Okay, okay, I'll explain that later. Everyone's going through puberty; how could we not have feelings or thoughts, especially with so much time alone together… Back then, while people were more casual, sex was still very conservative and taboo. The strict upbringing on both sides and the conservative social atmosphere at the time played a big role. But there were always times when we couldn't resist. As mentioned before, there were various incidents of accidentally touching each other's sensitive areas, and over time, we both became curious. So, it started with holding hands and touching hands. In the summer, my skin was dry, so I helped her apply moisturizer. If there was too much, she'd apply some for me too. Eventually, things crossed a line. She made the first move. One day, we were sitting together, bored. She said, "Brother, your pecs are really manly. If I can touch your chest, I'll let you touch mine." Back in high school, I had a tan complexion, and my lifestyle was similar to foreigners. I loved eating meat, especially beef, and I loved exercising. I had big pecs and a six-pack, unlike now where I'm just a bunch of fat. I was quite confident back then; in the summer, I always went shirtless and wore boxer briefs like pajamas. No wonder she liked it. At first, I thought she was joking, but then she actually touched me, even my nipple. I felt a tingling sensation; I still remember that feeling vividly. Then she grinned mischievously and said, "Your turn." I hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched her breast briefly before pulling away immediately. She said, "Brother, what are you afraid of?" Then she took my hand and placed it on her breast. It was so soft, like touching cotton. I was really into it then, and my little brother had grown up again, which was embarrassing. Later, I let loose and took off her bra. I used the base of my thumbs and forefinger to slowly push her breasts upwards. The white fleshy mounds deformed with the pressure, then bounced back to their original shape when I let go. They were indeed youthful breasts, with tender, firm, and elastic skin. I kneaded them repeatedly with my hands, and it felt so good. Then I tackled her nipples. A virgin's nipples are pinkish-flesh-colored and not very big, nor are the areolas. I didn't know how to use my mouth back then... I gently pinched her nipples with my index finger and thumb. She let out a soft "ah" and said not to be too hard, or it would hurt. Okay, I did as she wanted. I gently pulled her nipples with both hands, and she seemed to be enjoying it immensely, even squeezing her legs together. I looked at her panties; they were soaked. She said, "Brother, it feels so good," and wanted me to continue. So I continued to rub and pull, touching her areolas with my index finger. We both felt great. I was very hard, and her love juice dripped through her panties onto my bed. Just as I was about to take off her panties, she suddenly stopped me. "No, absolutely not! My parents always told me that." Plus, my mom was almost home from get off work, so we each went back to our rooms to study a bit, then washed up and went to bed. Since the "breast-touching incident," we've both become much bolder, but the bottom line of our underwear still applies. Sometimes I'd sit on the sofa watching TV, and she'd plop down on my lap, wearing only a small pair of panties—so fleshy! My erection was there, but she didn't seem to mind at all. We were practically like a married couple. Sometimes she'd swing around in her panties, and I'd slap her bottom hard. She'd yell, blush, and come over to hit my arm, saying I was annoying, haha. Touching her breasts was also very casual. Sometimes when we sat on the bed reading comics, we'd touch each other for a while. She'd lie down to read, and I'd touch her bottom. Her skin is really good; most women's bottoms flatten a bit from sitting for so long, and they often have dark circles on their inner thighs. The teenage girl had a lot of pimples on her buttocks, and if she didn't pay attention to hygiene, she could even get eczema. Because she exercised and danced often, and ate healthily with small portions, her endocrine system was good, so her skin was good too. It was really pink and tender. And her flesh was firm, not sagging at all. Back then, we watched the movie "Yashara" by Makoto Ogino together, which had sadomasochistic scenes. I even played a game of spanking with her, but I used my hands. Watching her buttocks roll around, she moaned and screamed. At first, it was quite exciting for us, but after a couple of times, we lost interest. My hands hurt, and so did her buttocks. The boundary of underwear began to be crossed. When teenagers do this kind of thing too much, they are never satisfied with their upper bodies, so their lower bodies begin to succumb. My mom went to my aunt's house on the weekend. She went early in the morning and didn't come home until before dinner. I had just gotten up to pee and hadn't closed the door. Just then, the little girl came over to wash her face and saw a bit of it. I immediately closed the door, put away my penis, and then went to my room to study for the college entrance exam as if nothing had happened. Okay, during break time, I went to her room to play. She said, "I saw your little brother." I said, "I've seen plenty of people who don't lock their bathroom doors." The girl sat on the bed I was sitting on and said, "I didn't see it clearly, I want to take a closer look too." I said, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you say it's forbidden there? Besides, what's so interesting about that? It's just a peeing thing. If you want to see it, kids on the street can see it all they want." She grinned mischievously and said, "I want to see yours, what kid hasn't seen it?" I said, "Fine, if you want to see mine, I want to see yours too." The girl got upset and said, "Fine, don't look then." Later, we went back to studying. After lunch, during nap time, I lay on the bed to rest when she pushed open the door, came over, lay on my bed, and said, "Fine, I'll see then," and then she took off my pants. After looking at my dark little brother, she said, "Why is it different from before?" I said, "My little brother isn't awake yet, take off your clothes and see." She took off her underwear, and we started rolling around on the bed, touching each other. She panted and said, "It's definitely gotten bigger, it looks great." Then she leaned closer to look down at me. She frowned and said, "Ugh, so ugly! You guys are so cute, small and white when you're little, but you grow up to be so dark and big." I said, "Okay, you've seen enough, now it's your turn to show off." As I said this, I reached to take off her panties, but she pushed my hand away and said, "I don't need you to do it, I'll take them off myself." She slowly pulled her panties down to her ankles, lay flat, and I leaned closer to look. A 17-year-old's youthful vulva! The pubic area wasn't very dense; it was just a slit. Her labia weren't thick or dark, just a little darker than her skin. I was quite excited seeing it for the first time, but I couldn't see very clearly. She was shy, covering her face and clamping her legs together. I said, "I can't see clearly like this," so I asked her to lift her buttocks so I could see more clearly. Unexpectedly...The girl didn't say anything but did as I said. She raised her legs, exposing herself completely to me. She covered her anus with her hands, her face flushed red, and turned to the side. I said, "I can see everything there, why are you still covering your anus? It'll be much easier if you just spread your legs." She did as I said. I looked at her anus; it was very pink, but I wasn't interested in that area... I continued looking, and a bit of her clitoris was visible, pink and a little wet. My hand involuntarily reached out to touch it. She whispered, "Don't touch me," but I couldn't resist, and my fingers forced their way in. I touched her labia; they were quite soft flesh. She let out a soft "ah," and I started attacking inside. After spreading her labia, her pink clitoris was wet, so I stirred it with my fingers, rubbing the pink flesh. There was already a lot of fluid; my hands were covered in her sticky love juice. With her soft moans, I touched her clitoris again. It was the first time I'd seen it; it was just a small fleshy ball. Touching it made her body tremble, her buttocks arching upwards. She was clearly excited. The more I touched her clitoris, the harder it became, and it even stood up a little. I said it looked a bit like a penis, and she said I was talking nonsense, how naughty. Now she was completely soaked… I said, "I touched yours, you touch mine too," and I put her hand on my penis. So we lay on our sides, helping each other masturbate. A lot of her fluids spilled onto the sheets, so I quickly grabbed a pillowcase to cover it. Then I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated a lot, some even landing on her thighs. It was the first time we'd both had an orgasm with the help of a woman—truly unforgettable… Afterwards, we each took a shower and washed our underwear. I didn't forget to use a hairdryer to dry the fluids on the bed and pillowcase, to destroy the evidence, hehe.
后来我问她，你们女生自慰的吗？她说有啊，都是发育期嘛，就用圆珠笔套上保鲜膜去爱抚阴蒂和花蕊。高考越来越近，我们的学习其实非常紧张，毕竟是省重点嘛，要抓升学率。不过我们俩做的色色的事情还是缓解了不少紧张气氛。那时候还有个新发现，就是我发现了我爸藏黄片的地方，那时候黄片可是个珍惜的东西，不像现在bt随便下。我爸还是挺有心的，把黄片藏到他房间里梳妆台的椅子里，那椅子内侧有一个暗格，被我无意中发现了。还夹在一堆发票和图纸夹子里……我太神了，没去搞刑侦是国家的损失啊。我现在还清楚的记得，那片子是日本的无码，不过没有露逼的，没说话没剧情，就是一个女的在一个昏暗的房子里被搞，好像是真的被灌了春药。旁边还有个流浪汉似的人坐在那里……我和小妮子把vcd声量调小就坐在沙发上一起看了，青春懵懂期对这些东西还是很感兴趣的，虽然我们只差做爱互相破处了。脑残著去学习里面的前戏和姿势。为什么我对现在的性爱不满？就因为我lp不愿意给我口交，弄得我很没兴致。你们想想18岁的哥被17岁美女舞娘口爆，这种经历你们能忘记吗？能不怀念吗？看前和她一起洗的澡，我和她还特意用肥皂把小弟弟和她那里用香皂洗了两遍，涂香皂其实挺好玩的，我涂她乳房和屁股，她不停的笑着说痒，手感很滑很柔很有弹性，我估计黄片里涂润滑油就是这种感觉吧~~完了，她就学黄片里帮我口交，说实话，她还有点不知所措，有点弄得我痛，我说你别用牙齿啊，用嘴和舌头吧，你吃冰棍那个馋样就对了，别咬啊，要舔要吮吸。其实我比她还紧张。我是坐在小沙发上，她跪在地上的，侧对着电视，她听着我的话，边看边学。先用舌头舔我的gt，第一下我就感到既酥麻又很兴奋，身子有点发软了。她笑笑说，舒服吧？我说你继续啊，别停。她就用舌头围着我的gt亲亲的舔，我当时真是爽翻了，闭着眼睛由着她来.然后开始吮吸了，这时候其实小弟弟已经很硬了，她慢慢的吮吸我的小弟弟，头部缓慢的上下移动，小弟弟也随着膨胀，流出了一些液体，黄片里开始深喉了，她估计没掌握好距离，正好顶到了喉咙，伴随着剧烈咳嗽，把小弟弟吐了出来，小弟弟上都是她的口水……我安慰她说，没事，别那么用力那么深，差不多速度快点就行了，休息一下再试试。她去漱了漱口，喝了口水，憋了憋小嘴说我再试试看，我这么辛苦努力，等下你要是不伺候好我，我就不理你了。随后就让我躺在长沙发上，因为她说膝盖好痛，姿势好累。我腿张开，她就趴在我下面帮我深喉，这下有经验了，随着她的速度越来越快，我感觉到会阴处有点发胀，一直发胀到小弟弟到gt，小妮子可能察觉到我忍不住要发射了，赶紧退出来，可惜迟一点点，不少子孙直接被她吃掉了，嘴里都是的，脸上也全都是的。她捂著嘴赶紧去洗漱间漱口，洗脸……我看到她弄了十几分钟后眼角还带着泪水，没有做声。我赶紧去道歉，说我应该早点说的，忍不住啥的哄了几十分钟才把她弄笑。虽说有点过意不去，但是内心还是挺爽的，颜射吃精口爆一次性全搞了，太特么牛b了……暂停a片后，我问她什么味道，她说还好，有点淡淡的腥味，不过以后绝对不吃jy了，好恶心~又休息了半个多小时，她躺在长沙发上说，哥哥，你要温柔认真卖力点哦，别敷衍我。我说去床上吧，沙发太窄不方便，小妮子说你不看a片学的啊，我说那玩意我初中就和死党们看a片看会了。只不过都是理论，还没实践过……她打我说，你们男的真恶心~有了上回的麻烦，我在床上叠好毯子，然后我就抱着她上床了。暴力扔床上，垫著席梦思不疼，她笑着小声叫道，救命啊，弓虽女干啊。我扑下去就把她内裤扯了，抱起她的屁股就开始舔了，先舔她菊花，她叫起来，啊~不是那里啊……你们知道我是拒绝那里的，当时好玩而已，不过也没觉得口味重，洗干净了，没味道……直接用舌头舔开小穴，舌头在里头搅啊搅的，刚开始还有点干，后来渐渐的就黏黏的了，和我的口水混在了一起，有点酸酸的感觉，没有任何的异味，非常干净没有白带。和现在的女人比起来还真是一片净土啊~好怀念那个时候。接着我去舔阴蒂，这里她最敏感了，舔一下就一声浪叫，然后腿发抖，屁股往上挺。我加快速度舔，她就更high了，阴蒂硬起来了，不停的浪叫，喘着气说，哥哥我受不了了。用手吧。我说你翻过来趴着吧，屁股对着我。她也不顾这个羞耻的姿势了，我就用手指学a片里的插入，期间还打她屁股，每打她一下就大叫，她也没拒绝，可以明显感到她阴道收缩夹我的手指。直到她屁股被我打红，大家都没力瘫软在床上，枕巾上一滩水，好多……事后我心里想我们是不是有性虐倾向啊，我靠啊。其实我们俩下半身的事情，次数不是很多，因为那个时候学习和精神都高度紧张，我爸开始时不时回家了而且时间不定，我们其实非常害怕心虚的。所以一般是在周末确定他们都出去，我们在里面反锁好门才敢开始的。过了一阵子，机会来了，爸爸出差去外地，周5晚上走周一早上回，周六我们早晚都要补课没时间，周日我们放假，而我妈要去省图书馆培训学生，晚上馆长请吃饭，所以一大早就出去了。我对她说，我们今天试试那个吧……她说听说很痛还会流血，她怕。我说怕什么啊留什么血啊，我们看a片也没看到有喊疼和流血的，再说了我用两根手指试过，你不也没事？当初真是年少懵懂啊。而且当时根本就不知道避孕套啥的，要是真怀孕了，大家可就惨了啊。于是又拿出那张a片，对的，还是那张，当时这货确实是稀缺资源，我们都当宝贝的。这次我们直接快进，学习69式了。说实话感觉一般般，可能小妮子好给我口交吧，我就不方便了，因为老是要擡著点头舌头也不够长，我反正很累……过一会儿大家都兴致来了，我提议干脆去床上自由发挥吧。她说好吧~于是照例垫好小毯子，她躺着，我就提枪准备进入了，结果发现怎么也进不去，好紧，她也叫着说有点疼啊，我自己也有点疼，因为包皮有点点长，有点扯著痛。结果没成功，我也软了，她也干了。有时候做完作业闲极无聊时我们就经常聊天，有次就扯到了处的话题上。我就问小妮子还是不是处女啊，她说其实她也不知道的，因为经常用圆珠笔sy，也不知道捅破没有，她一些闺蜜朋友也sy的，其中也有玩得太high捅破膜出血了。我说你没出血肯定还是啊，她说有次看报纸还是啥的，也有不出血的。我对她淫笑，没出血的肯定贫血营养不良。她瞟了我一眼，调皮的用双手挤了挤乳房，白色海沟立现，对我说，你看这是营养不良吗？说回正题，第一次进入失败，我们上午就没弄了，中午休息期间还在研究怎么进不去。小妮子说刚开始外面还好，稍微进去点就很疼，我说我也是一样稍微进去点就被包皮扯著痛。最后决定多帮她sy，水多了应该就好进去，而且速度要快点，免得干了。这下我直接掰开她雪白的大腿，嘴巴直扑她最敏感的阴蒂，舌头围着快速舔，一下阴蒂就立起来硬了，她发疯式的叫床，边叫边说受不了，我没理她，掰开阴唇舔花蕊，像舔雪糕一样一遍一遍地从下往上舔，我看到她闭着眼咬著嘴唇双手紧紧地抓着床单，两只脚在用力往上挺，脚趾都分开了，粉红的小穴里爱液好多，有一点还随着我的口水一起流到屁股……我说你也帮我sy吧，于是我们换成了面对面侧躺的姿势，她右手握着我的小弟弟，上下快速移动着，有点痛，我说你别握住gt，握住下面，她说，你别还没进去就射了啊。我用力抓了把她雪白的乳房说我还没那么不中用。
Then I slapped her butt hard. "Put your legs on mine, I'll use my fingers to help you." She let out a soft "Ah~" and frowned, saying, "Be gentle." Before she could finish, I inserted my index and middle fingers together. Because she was lying on her side, it felt so tight. With continuous, rapid thrusting, I could feel the folds of her vagina contracting. The girl moaned between sobs, "Brother, up there~ up there~ right there~~ I feel so good, bend your fingers and touch it there." I did as she said, asking her if it felt good. She said, "It feels so good, don't stop." By then, half of my palm was covered in her vaginal fluid. Afterwards, I was still thinking, "So that's what 'the girl is so wet' means..." I sped up. Damn, the speed I got from playing King of Fighters and Street Fighter is no joke; this definitely requires long-term training. Okay, thanks to the arcade~~ Soon the girl couldn't take it anymore, her thighs were trembling, and her buttocks were shaking. She gasped, "I can't take it anymore, I want you, come in quickly." So I picked up my gun and thrust inside. She spread her labia, revealing her overflowing pussy, and said in a soft voice, "Brother, be gentle, I'm afraid it will hurt." I didn't answer, I had to hurry. I gripped my penis and pushed it into her pussy. It was so small and tight. She tilted her head back and cried out softly, "Ah~ it hurts, it hurts~" I said, "Just bear with it, it won't hurt once it's inside." She gritted her teeth, let out a long "Mmm," and finally it was inside. It was much better than last time because there was a lot more fluid this time. But mine hurt too. The foreskin was pulling, and the main problem was that her pussy was so small and tight, it hurt. The whole thrusting process was actually very uncomfortable. She kept crying out in pain the whole time, and her hands were gripping my thighs and arms tightly. When it was over, I found that they were bruised from gripping. I was in pain and felt numb, so I couldn't thrust hard or fast. I could only move slightly, and not too fast, not too slow. But we both got into it. I rubbed her breasts with my left hand and repeatedly stroked her clitoris and labia with my right. Her vagina kept contracting, stimulating my penis. Our first physical contact was accompanied by the sounds of our genitals colliding. Slap slap slap slap, the sound of her buttocks hitting my thighs. Crunch crunch, the sound of the mattress being squeezed. After about five minutes, I felt a swelling between my legs. I knew I was about to ejaculate, and I let out a cry. The girl hugged my neck and whispered repeatedly, "Don't ejaculate inside, don't ejaculate inside." I nodded and continued thrusting, preparing for the final ejaculation. Finally, I felt a throbbing sensation surge up my penis, and I quickly pulled out. I gripped her breasts tightly, and we both let out a long cry at the same time, ejaculating. Her stomach and breasts were covered in my white fluid. We both collapsed, feeling soft and light. After a short rest, I noticed a few faint traces of blood on my penis and the blanket. I actually felt quite accomplished at that moment, and she leaned against my chest and said, "Brother, I'm yours now." We'll never forget that day. When a man and woman have been together for a long time, there's always a certain indescribable feeling. I could feel her passion and love for me. The evidence was the way she looked at me, her increasingly casual and revealing clothing, and her various casual gestures and sexual innuendos in daily life. Once, I asked her, "Your dad is so powerful, did he teach you any self-defense techniques?" She said yes, and then asked me to demonstrate. She told me to grab her from behind, over her shoulders, and my hand accidentally touched her breast—yes, it really was an accident. She wasn't wearing a bra, it was very soft, and I had a slight arousal. She didn't seem to notice, and then she made a backward leg-raising motion towards my groin—of course, she didn't actually kick—and then quickly turned and grabbed my penis. Because it was slightly erect, she unintentionally touched it as well. "Now we're even," she said with a sly laugh. I was speechless... Damn, so cute and open-minded... Of course, there were also the ear-slapping and throat-thumping actions later, but that doesn't matter anymore. A woman's menstrual cycle enlightenment. Not bad, the dancer gave me a lesson. Even though I was a virgin when I met my wife, I'm an expert in this area. So that's how you use a sanitary napkin! She took out her panties and demonstrated how to install it with a sanitary napkin. "Brother, you know now, just stick it on like this. As long as the flow isn't too heavy, it won't leak. But wearing this thing is very uncomfortable. Now that you know, go teach it to your class so they won't steal girls' sanitary napkins all the time!" With her invincible smile, my knowledge broadened again. Knowledgeable, not bad, hmm~ Menstrual cramps came, and I was at a loss. My little girl had severe menstrual cramps one night, her face was pale, and she was sweating profusely. My mom was still at school. I brought her hot water, rubbed her stomach, and even stupidly went to get some Huoxiang Zhengqi Water (a traditional Chinese medicine for menstrual cramps). I was genuinely clueless at the time. She only said her stomach hurt, how was I, a clueless virgin, supposed to know? Finally, I had no choice but to call my mom's office. When she came back, she told me to get out of her room, so I went to my own room to do my homework. Then, somehow, after a while, she felt much better… Women really do understand women; my mom is so experienced and resourceful. Honestly, I've never panicked since. Even when my wife was giving birth, I remained calm and encouraged her to push and persevere. My wife had a natural birth, and the obstetrician even praised me. Knowledge and experience are very important; remember that.

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