"This... cannot be explained, a natural phenomenon of society."
A man can have many women before getting married, and his purity cannot be verified, but women are different.
But Ouyang Lingyun did not intend to explain the relationship.
"Brother, how many women have you touched?"
Xia Qingqing asked bitterly, feeling very uncomfortable when she thought that her brother had touched many other women besides her.
Stinky girl, are you ashamed to ask such a question?
Ouyang Lingyun was joking in his heart. He stopped answering and walked towards You Ping's room, hoping to get rid of the hot potato that was You Ping.
She put the oil bottle on her own bed in a depressed manner, and then her little hand boldly came over to hold the huge penis under his crotch!
The quilt was lifted and there was no time to cover the oil bottle. Ouyang Lingyun suddenly froze on the spot as if he was electrocuted. He stared blankly at the bold woman on the bed, unable to react for a moment.
"I don't care how many women have touched you, I was the first to touch you, and now I am the last one. No other women are allowed to touch you down there! Otherwise, I will tell the whole world that you secretly hid the sausage in your pants!"
Xia Qingqing raised her resolute face and warned her seriously and domineeringly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with her behavior at all.
Damn girl, is she teasing him or seducing him?!
Looking into You Ping's pure eyes and simple expression, Ouyang Lingyun could not find a trace of lust.
He should be disgusted by the shocking behavior of the oil bottle, right?
But the tight feeling held by his little hands made him have the urge to moan.
"You are not the first, and you will not be the last."
Ouyang Lingyun suppressedly pulled out his penis from You Ping's little hand, retorted in a rough voice, and hid You Ping's petite body and restless little hands under the quilt.
"I'm not the first? Who is the first?"
Xia Qingqing's watery eyes were filled with mist, and she pursed her lips and asked in grievance.
When she was 10 years old and her brother was only 15 years old, was he already being grabbed and touched in front of her?
"of course……"
My mother, the wet nurse, and the nurse at the hospital helped him bathe when he was born...
But it was all when he had no memory. After he had memory, it seemed that there was really only her!
"you should go to bed."
Ouyang Lingyun changed the subject and left the room, ignoring the oil bottle.
How could he be so easily aroused by her over and over again? It’s terrible!
Is it time to have a permanent girlfriend?
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Thanks to [Yin Hui] for the big red envelope, and [albee-] for the flowers. There will be an update later.
By the way, I would like to recommend Bu Bu's final work "Uncle Let Me Hug", it's a wonderful piece of writing!