"No." Shang Shiyu shook her head, denying his assumption, and pointed at the condom in his hand with a crying voice, "I don't want to use this."
Tang Wei understood and smiled, "No. We have to use this."
"This is what you prepared for another woman." Shang Shiyu looked at him sadly with tearful eyes, "I don't want to use other people's things."
He suddenly understood why she was crying.
Little fool!
With pity, he kissed away the tears from her eyes, "Shang Shang, there is no other woman here."
She stared at him with her eyes wide open.
He continued, "Last time you complained that my bed was dirty. But in fact, you are the only girl who has slept on it in all these years."
Shang Shiyu's eyes lit up when he heard his words. So, even Yunling didn't have such a surprise? Thinking of this, his mood improved. Then, he felt embarrassed again. It turned out that he not only knew about the last time she complained about being dirty, but he also remembered it in his heart.
"I believe whatever you say. I didn't see it, so you can say whatever you want..." She pouted and turned away, deliberately saying this, but in fact she just wanted to hear more assurances from him. She reached out and took a condom in her hand, muttering, "If there was no one else, why did you prepare this? I don't believe it was prepared for me..."
The last sentence was spoken in a much lower voice due to embarrassment.
Tang Wei smiled and kissed her earlobe lovingly, "Remember the box of condoms last time? Yu Sheng gave it to me when we came out of the bar."
"I saw you throw it in the trash."
"I threw it away at that time, and then I picked it up again."
As for why, he had to admit that at the time, he thought that maybe one day, they could really reach this point. He was not a saint and could not think of nothing. As for her, he wanted to own her.
Shang Shiyu then turned around and looked at him.
In fact, she was willing to believe whatever he said.
The tears on her face had long disappeared, replaced by a happy and bright smile, and her heart seemed to be flying in the air. Tang Wei leaned down and kissed her lips again, and just moved away a little, she couldn't help but gasp and asked: "So... is this your first time?"
"Shang Shang, believe me, no normal man in his 20s would be willing to admit that he is a virgin."
She laughed out loud.
The gloom in my heart just now seemed to disappear in an instant.
Tang Wei could no longer endure it.
In fact, she had already made all the mental preparations to accept him, but she groaned in unbearable pain and frowned.
She didn't want to cry out in pain.
She finally had him, and the satisfaction she felt made her feel that the pain was nothing to mention.
However, the cold sweat between her brows still betrayed her.
"Shang Shang, you lied to me!" Tang Wei had a complicated expression.
Shang Shiyu panted, "Your first time is mine, I give you my first time, isn't that good? Or... you don't want my first time?"
She bit her lip, "I haven't done it with other men, will you be unhappy?"
"Don't worry, even if this is my first time... I don't want you to be responsible." She turned her face away, with a hint of anger in her voice.
Tang Wei turned her face around, gasped, bit her lips as punishment, and then held them in his mouth without letting go.
How could he not be happy? He had to admit that he was surprised that she had never abused herself and that she had not been possessed by other men. He was just an ordinary person.
"You should tell me the truth, so I wouldn't be so rash to hurt you." He was a little annoyed with himself, he should have been more gentle.
After Shang Shiyu understood his thoughts, his mood suddenly brightened up, and he smiled and shook his head, "I'm not in pain."
"How can it not hurt?" Tang Wei could clearly feel how tense her body was. He tried his best to endure it, kissed her lips passionately again, and caressed her beautiful body. He started only when he felt her relax a little.
At first, he was cautious, trying to make her more comfortable, but later, knowing that she was beginning to adapt, he became wild.
In the room, there were the girl's uncontrollable moans, which were shy and a little awkward, yet full of temptation.
The man's muffled groan, intertwined with this sound, echoing in the air.
The two inexperienced people, in this love, rely on each other's instincts. They release all their passion and enthusiasm. At this moment, there is no future of separation and death, no torture of birth, aging, illness and death. All they have is the most ardent love for each other.
at last…
The two of them embraced each other, enjoying this moment. He was reluctant to leave her body for a long time.
Until the phone rang again. On such a beautiful night, it seemed a little sharp.
Shang Shiyu lazily lay on the bed, half-closed his eyes and said, "It seems your phone has rung several times tonight."
"… Yeah. I'll go downstairs and get the phone."
"… It might be Yun Ling who called." Shang Shiyu pursed her lips and said this in a casual manner. She knew she had no right to care. She and Tang Wei were nothing. Yun Ling was his fiancée. But she just couldn't bear it.
Tang Wei laughed, "Don't think too much. If I'm not mistaken, it was the old man who called."
He would also comfort himself.
Shang Shiyu was already happy enough because of his simple words.
The sour taste in my heart dissipated, replaced by a sweetness.
Tang Wei looked at her deeply, and reluctantly pulled out of her body. Shang Shiyu was also reluctant, and reached out to pull him. This made his attachment in his heart surge and expand. He panted, leaned down and kissed her lips again. She groaned, and her face flushed. Because, he reacted again!
She didn't dare to pester him anymore, and when he had kissed her enough, she shyly pushed him away.
Tang Wei touched her cheek and sighed softly, "I really have to answer the phone first, otherwise, the old man might drive over overnight."
If he doesn't answer the phone a few times, the old man will worry that something has happened to him.
Tang Wei resisted his desire, picked up his clothes, put them on casually, kissed her on the forehead again, and whispered, "You rest first, I'll be up soon."
"Oh." She responded obediently.
Tang Wei opened the door of the room and went out.
Because of his illness, he always felt tired, but at this moment, he had consumed too much energy and not only did he not feel that way, but he felt relaxed. That feeling came from the heart and was hard to describe.
Turning around, I couldn't help but look back at the closed door, and all kinds of complicated emotions in my heart surged out.
Everything tonight might be wrong, even ridiculously wrong, but it was also the happiest moment he had experienced in the past few years.
To have her, even for a brief moment, was the greatest blessing in his unhappy life.