Tang Yuanchu: "..."
Of course, a man of this age has seen it.
"No."
"In your phone."
Xie Wanwan stared at his pocket.
"I want to see."
Tang Yuanchu: "..."
What is wrong with this
He wanted to scratch his head, but felt that under such circumstances, that action was too obscene.
"Cough!" His throat was a little hard, "No."
"You must have one." Xie Wanwan said stubbornly, "You don't have a girlfriend, how can you hold back? You must have one."
Tang Yuanchu: "..."
He was speechless again.
Xie Wanwan's expression was calm.
Unlike the kind of ambiguous words he was talking about, his sullen face was rather serious.
"I want to see it, and... try it."
try
Tang Yuanchu was a little confused, "Try what?"
Xie Wanwan's face was a little redder than before, probably due to the smell of alcohol, which made her eyes red. When she stared at him, she seemed to have a little affection inadvertently.
"I haven't done it."
"..."
"No." She quickly explained again, coldly, as if she was peeling off her own wound with her own hands, and drying it for others to see, meticulous, serious, and distressing, "I mean, I haven't done that... willingly Pass."
"..."
Tang Yuanchu felt his throat a little itchy.
He wanted to scratch, but couldn't.
The itch was deep in the bones.
"Thank you Wanwan..."
"Don't interrupt!"
"..." Tang Yuanchu stared at her.
"I know what you're thinking." Xie Wanwan slowly let go of his sleeve, moved her eyes down, and landed on the place where he has obvious features, and curled her lips, as if laughing or ironic, "Do you think so?" Sleep with me. Then I will satisfy you."
"I… "
"Don't say you don't want to. Too hypocritical!"
"..."
It's not that I don't want to.
I don't want to do this.
Tang Yuanchu was unwilling to be such a person.
What he wants is not a dewy sex, what he wants is the smile on her face, her happiness, not settling in fate-like misery, showing others with a cold attitude, hiding the scars all over his body , A person licks his wounds in the middle of the night and cannot get out.
"I think."
He admits.
"But Xie Wanwan, I don't want you to be like this..."
"Then do you want to do it?" Xie Wanwan interrupted him, not listening to his words of reassurance, she approached slowly, hugging his waist tentatively, "We can, try."
"do not… "
"Do or not?"
"Thank you Wanwan!"
"Do or not?"
"you can not do that… "
"If you don't do it, get out!"
She suddenly got angry and pushed him away violently.
Those eyes were like poisoned knives, gouging out his flesh.
"You like me, but you hate me."
"I don't!"
"You don't like me?"
"I like you… "
Tang Yuanchu admitted that he was not ashamed.
"Then you despise me and think I'm dirty, don't you?"
"I don't… "
"Then you can do it for me!"
"Xie Wanwan, must it be like this?" Tang Yuanchu's voice was weak and slumped, as if facing a knot that could not be untied, unable to untie, unable to untie, not knowing what to do with it.
"must."
Xie Wanwan raised her head slightly, her tone was very calm.
It's like stating some kind of fact, in order to ask him for proof.
Tang Yuanchu was standing and she was sitting, originally this was a very advantageous confrontation.
However, under Xie Wanwan's menacing and hot gaze, he gradually became embarrassed, gradually ashamed, and gradually gave up on himself—he slowly lowered his head, held her face in his hands, closed his eyes and kissed her lips like a sacrificial offering superior.
light touch.
Xie Wanwan opened her face.
Look at him, look at him without blinking.
Tang Yuanchu left, "Close your eyes!"
Looking at it like this, he would feel embarrassed.
An indescribable embarrassment, like the "little" hidden in her heart exposed in front of her.
Xie Wanwan didn't move, and asked him softly, "Have you ever kissed anyone like this?"
Tang Yuanchu breathed heavily, "No."
Xie Wanwan: "Then your ex-girlfriend..."
Tang Yuanchu responded in a muffled voice: "We've only talked about it for more than a month, and we haven't had time yet."
Xie Wanwan: "Then you... have you ever done it? Her, or another woman?"
"..."
so awkward.
so awkward.
His face was flushed with embarrassment.
"No."
"there has never been?"
"there has never been."
"Then I..." Xie Wanwan let go slowly, "I'll keep it for you."
keep
keep what
Tang Yuanchu was slightly taken aback.
Her cold eyes fell on his face, "Leave it to your wife. The first time."
Tang Yuanchu felt a twinge in his heart.
It was as if the apex of my heart had been punctured by something.
She said that his future wife...
In other words, even if she repeatedly asked him if he wanted to do it, she still had no intention of being with him, not at all. Then her abnormality tonight, one is the magic power of alcohol, the other is the emotion generated by returning to her childhood home, and the third is the desire for the only comfort when she is lonely
Tang Yuanchu's eyes turned red instantly.
"Xie Wanwan, you are so cruel."
"Yes." She didn't deny it, "Then get out!"
Tang Yuanchu's heart twitched slightly, as if his nerves were stimulated by something, he suddenly bent over to pick her up, held her tightly in his arms, his voice was hoarse because of excitement, "You are such a hateful woman!"
"Then why don't you leave soon?"
"You are forcing me, you are alone, how can I go?"
"Then... shall we do it?"
"..."
incoherent.
Tang Yuanchu looked at her drunken eyes, did not speak, and slowly shifted his gaze from her face to her lips, just like looking at a delicate and beautiful blooming flower, unable to restrain his demons, bowed his head to absorb—
one time. Twice. Three times.
Gently,
gradually became heavy.
Gradually entangled.
gradually lost.
Xie Wanwan closed her eyes and melted in his enthusiasm, feeling a sense of completeness.
"Will you remember me?"
Panting, she asked suddenly.
"meeting."
"How long do you remember?"
"lifetime."
"Because I'm your first woman?"
"Because you are a woman I hate!"
"That's good." Xie Wanwan snorted, hooked his neck and pulled him down, and Tang Yuanchu fell heavily on her body. The bed board was a little hard, and the eyes of the two of them were facing each other, their breathing was cloudy and blurred.
Tang Yuanchu caressed her face and asked her back.
"Will you remember me?"
"meeting."
"How long do you remember?"
"one night."
"Thank you Wanwan!" He gritted his teeth bitterly.
He hated, he was angry, he bit her lip, her neck, her collarbone, with such force that the sky collapsed, and he went mad violently. Because of love, but also because of hate. Because of his self-esteem, and also because of the magical power in her body, he couldn't control himself, like a transformed savage...
Xie Wanwan couldn't help crying out softly.
"Oh I see… "
She murmured, unable to speak.
"It turned out to be different..."
she said again.
Tang Yuanchu couldn't take it anymore and gagged her.
She took a short breath, suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and kissed him actively.
Like desperate, like fighting, psychological emotions catalyze the physiological state—
She squinted her eyes halfway, "Okay, you come."
The trembling voice was obviously full of fear.
Knowing her past, Tang Yuanchu didn't dare to cross the line easily.
If she doesn't do well the first time, the psychological shadow will stay with her for the rest of her life.
He pulled her twitching hand away, "No rush. Take your time, and I'll let you accept me."
"Okay."
"..."
"I said yes."
"Then you...be patient."
…
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It's the end of the month, and the tickets for the babies are gone~
Hohoho~ Welcome to the pot, welcome to the pot!
In fact, this is a comedy, really, really!