"Yes. But if you stay any longer, it will be very dangerous." Tang Yu's voice was hoarse, and the flames of desire flashed in his eyes, which made Song Zhixing's cheeks red. Her heartbeat quickened, and she turned to walk out. After taking a step, she turned back and said, "Second Uncle, do you want to...solve it yourself?"
Tang Yu's mind buzzed, and a surge of hot blood rushed to his head, making his scalp numb and his whole body swell and ache. This little girl was getting bolder and bolder in front of him! If he wasn't too familiar with this little girl, he would really think she was teasing him.
"What if not? Do you want to help me solve it?" Tang Yu replied with 12 points of patience. His voice was rough and hoarse to the extreme.
Song Zhixing recalled how patient he was with himself in the old house last time, and then saw how painful it was for him to be tortured by the rapists, and he felt sorry for him.
She bit her lip, prepared herself mentally for a long time, held her breath, and said boldly: "Actually... it's not impossible."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yu's eyes turned dark red and he took a deep breath. The next moment, he suddenly held her small hips with his big hands and hugged her to him, pressing her body tightly against him.
His body seemed to be hotter than the boiling water at 100 degrees. Song Zhixing felt like she was melting just by being close to him. Fine sweat kept oozing out from the tip of her nose. She raised her eyes tremblingly and met his eyes. His eyes were filled with strong possessiveness, as if he wanted to occupy her fiercely. There was a layer of mist in her eyes and a hint of innocence that made people feel guilty about doing more love affairs with her. She licked her trembling lower lip with her small red tongue, "But I... I don't know how to do anything."
"You don't know anything, and you dare to say you want to help me?" Tang Yu's voice was hoarse and almost out of tune. His big hand kneaded her buttocks lightly or heavily. Song Zhixing panted, and her delicate fingers tightly grasped his pajamas. "It's not like anyone is born with the ability... You can learn it."
Tang Yu laughed softly, "Then let you help me..."
As he spoke, he carried her to the glass platform, and before she could react, he lifted up her nightgown. Song Zhixing gasped in surprise, and the next moment, she felt something hard like a branding iron pressed between her legs.
——[Harmonized]——
Seeing Song Zhixing like this, Tang Yu was really heartbroken. He hugged her with one arm, letting her rest her chin on his shoulder to calm down.
It was the first time that Song Zhixing had such close contact with him... Although it was only through thin clothes, she was still a little shocked. Or rather, she was shocked by the man's strong desire. She couldn't imagine what it would be like if the man's amazing hard thing really entered her body one day. Could she bear it
After a long time, she still hadn't recovered. Tang Yu took out a hot towel to wipe her clean, not caring that he was still in a mess, and took the lead to carry her out and put her on the bed. She was delicate and soft, and she touched the bed, closed her eyes, curled up and fell asleep. Even after so long, her toes were still red, and the trembling still did not stop.
Tang Yu raised his lips, this sensitive thing. He was clearly venting freely, but it seemed as if the two of them had reached a wonderful peak together. Unfortunately, she was too weak to withstand such a strong impact. She couldn't bear it even before they really started. It was hard to imagine how she would bear it when the two of them were really together.
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Song Zhixing slept in Tang Yu's room all night.
In the morning, when she woke up, the sun was shining outside the window. She opened her eyes and looked sideways at the man beside her. After a moment of confusion, she came to her senses and felt embarrassed. The scene in the bathroom last night came into her mind.
How could she be so bold as to say she wanted to learn that kind of thing
"Awake?" Tang Yu was leaning against the bed and reading a document. He held the document in one hand and had his other arm around her. So, he noticed her movement. He looked away from the document and landed on her face. He saw her shy look at a glance and found it a little funny, "You were so bold last night, but you are shy again today..."
"Shh!" Song Zhixing leaned forward slightly and covered Tang Yu's mouth. "Second Uncle, none of us are allowed to mention what happened last night! Don't mention it!"
Tang Yu was in a very good mood. He said "Hmm" and agreed with her. "Don't mention it. But... you can do it more often. Sexologist Meris said that doing more intimate things can promote the relationship between lovers."
Every word he said was particularly ambiguous. Song Zhixing wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
"We are not a couple..."
Tang Yu raised his eyebrows, "If we are not a couple, then what were we doing last night?"
"I won't talk to you anymore. I need to wash up and go to school!" Song Zhixing knew that he couldn't win the argument, so he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Tang Yu was in such a good mood. He put down the documents and grabbed her. "Today is Sunday. What are you going to school for?"
"Isn't the college entrance examination coming up soon? We only have one day off a week now. Classes start on Sunday." Song Zhixing explained.
Tang Yu then let her go, looked at the time, and threw back the quilt and stood up with her, "I'll take you there."
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Time counts down day by day. The college entrance examination is approaching, and the wedding day of Tang Yi, the fifth child of the Tang family, is also approaching. The Tang family is getting more and more lively. On the eve of the wedding, many elders have already arrived at the old house. Including Tang Yu's father Tang Yiming and mother Ms. Su Fengjin. Although Song Zhixing has stayed in the Tang family for several years, she has only had a few opportunities to see Tang Yiming. In all these years, she has seen him less than three times. As for Su Fengjin, she only saw him once when she was five years old. She knows very little about them, only that Tang Yu's mother Ms. Su Fengjin seems to have a mental illness. For so many years, she has been recuperating abroad. Her condition should have improved a long time ago.
Because she had to prepare for the college entrance examination, she moved directly to the school dormitory a few days ago. Song Zhixing had no chance to meet them.
That day, she had just finished her last class and was walking back to the dormitory with Chen Cheng, holding her books, when her cell phone rang. The number flashing on the screen startled her and made her dazed for a moment.