Wen Sheng has experienced Fu Yanlin as a man. Apart from the things the two of them have done, there is no additional knowledge.
In the past, she would never dare to watch the educational films about island countries that Teacher Zhu gave her.
Fu Yanlin fell in love with her when he saw how innocent she was. Logically speaking, a man as proud as him wouldn't bother to do such a thing.
Who is Ke Wen Sheng? She is the person who is close to his heart.
Outsiders only know that he is the proud son of heaven who was born in the clouds, but in front of Wen Sheng, he can kneel down and surrender without her fighting. He is always loyal, and he enjoys it as much as he can, and never tires of it.
What does this mean?
If she likes it, he can do more.
Fu Yanlin kissed her lips and said comfortingly, "Believe me, Asheng, I will make you very happy."
"Hmm..." Wen Sheng was doubtful, but still nodded slightly. He was not completely ignorant, but it was hard to imagine what he was going to do. He was a little shy in anticipation.
When the ignorant person was suddenly entangled by the agility and scorching heat, Wen Sheng's head buzzed and he went blank for an instant.
Fu Yanlin traveled through mountains and rivers and finally arrived at the mysterious place. It was inevitable that he would indulge a little bit.
"Well..." Wen Sheng couldn't help but groaned, subconsciously trying to avoid it, and quickly exclaimed, "Don't be... dirty... no!"
How can it be possible there!
But Fu Yanlin seemed to know her withdrawal in advance, so he grabbed her hand, clasped his fingers with hers, and smiled fondly, "My Asheng is not dirty."
After that, he served her with the utmost sincerity and patience.
Wen Sheng was just like that, walking in the clouds with his head buzzing, buzzing, and his voice was hoarse, breaking through the sky.
That was the first time that Fu Yanlin knocked on the door to a new world.
The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, like a dream.
Wen Sheng didn't even know what he was thinking during this period of time. His thoughts were completely out of control, drifting, and his whole person was tense.
When she finally surrendered, her voice was hoarse. Her whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp.
Fu Yanlin looked at his results with satisfaction and smiled mischievously. After she rested for a while, he picked up the limp person from the bed, kissed her cheek, and said warmly, "I'll carry you to the hospital."
One punch."
Wen Sheng was so exhausted by his methods that she lay on his shoulder like a sloth and was carried into the bathroom by him.
The hotel bathroom had a shower, but Fu Yanlin made trouble and asked her, "Can you stand still?"
His words are both pampering and ridiculing.
Wen Sheng was so embarrassed that she lowered her head - she didn't react at all, she was still in a daze, and every cell in her body was trembling in the sense of desire, immortality, desire and death.
It’s so exciting.
I can't stand it at all.
Only then did she realize that this could be the case between men and women.
Fu Yanlin knew that this was the first time she had experienced such a method, so he didn't tease him much. Instead, he tested the water temperature thoughtfully, and when the temperature was suitable, he rinsed her. After rinsing, he wiped the water stains with a bath towel and rinsed her again.
Take her back to bed.
Wen Sheng directly retreated into the quilt, covered herself up, and did not talk to him.
Fu Yanlin stuck to Wen Sheng like a dog-skin plaster, hugged Wen Sheng from behind, and put it on her ear, "Are you still shy?"
Wen Sheng refused to make a sound.
Fu Yanlin laughed, hugged the person in his arms, and said comfortingly, "It seems that I still have a lot to teach you."
"I don't want to learn..." Wen Sheng responded in a low voice with a slight hum.
"It's my fault that you don't learn," Fu Yanlin said confidently, "I will always find a way to make you surrender. Don't beg for mercy when the time comes. I like to hear you beg for mercy and say no."
"..." Wen Sheng pursed her lips, and her ears felt hot again.
She didn't know how many times she had said no, but it was useless anyway. Someone didn't listen to her accusation at all, but instead held her hand and sent her to the clouds.
Wen Sheng suddenly realized a problem.
Why does he have such a skillful method?
Wen Sheng suddenly turned over and came face to face with Fu Yan.
But she still didn't have the courage to ask him, so she poked his chest with her finger, as if she was worried.
Fu Yanlin looked down at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Fu Yanlin, can I ask you a question?" Wen Sheng was thinking, a pair of water-cut deer eyes stared into his deep eyes and scanned his handsome face.
"Okay." Fu Yanlin was particularly cheerful.
"Such a thing...you..." Wen Sheng was halfway through his words when he suddenly couldn't say anything.
She was still afraid of hearing the answer, and she was also afraid that he would say it wasn't the first time, but there were others - then she didn't know how to digest the answer and not care.
How could she not care!
Wen Sheng just wanted to know how he could be so skillful... so skillful, and he looked like he was clearly an experienced driver, with the kind of familiarity that he picked up at the drop of a hat.
Just don’t ask!
When Fu Yan saw that she was hesitant to speak, his mind turned around and he immediately understood what was going on in her little head, and felt happy.
Does this little guy care about him?
Care about how much experience he has in the past?
Care about how many women he has had?
The little guy cares about him!
When he thought of this, Fu Yanlin's heart felt as sweet as honey. He couldn't help but turn over and pin her down. He kissed her crazily and wanted to leave a mark on her body: Fu Yanlin's exclusive.
She belongs to him and Fu Yanlin alone!
When he was out of breath, Fu Yanlin stopped, propped up his arms and looked at her, "A Sheng, do you know how happy I am now?"
Wen Sheng was confused for a while, and Xiaolu's eyes were watery, wondering if he was holding it back?
If it's hard to endure, it's okay to be gentler.
Teacher Zhu once said that men should not be too aggrieved in this aspect, otherwise they will suffer from it.
Wen Sheng thought about it for a few seconds, then said in a weak voice, "Well... if you want to, just... don't be too presumptuous. Just... be a little bit more restrained."
After hearing this, Fu Yanlin held back his laughter and leaned close to her ear, "How about, Ah Sheng, can you help me?"
"Hmm...how can I help?" Wen Sheng was confused.
Fu Yanlin went a step further, "Give me your hand and I will teach you."
Wen Sheng hesitated for a few seconds. Although she was very embarrassed and embarrassed, she still extended her hand to Fu Yanlin. She thought to herself that even though she didn't know how to help him, he had already done that to her. Yu Qingyu
In order to deal with the problem, or to reciprocate, she should also help him, right?
Fu Yanlin grabbed her hand, but he didn't move in a hurry. He just stared at her red cheeks and asked lovingly, "Have you thought about it?"
Wen Sheng nodded obediently, "Yeah...but I don't know how. You...you can tell me how to start."
"Okay, I'll teach you."
After Fu Yanlin finished speaking, he suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, picked her up and sat on his waist, raising his eyebrows, "This is the first step."