When they first met, you were like a song in the cold south, healing me night after night as I lingered in hell.
Seven-year-old Nan Sheng found Yin Han in a cold alley corner and extended her...
An hour later, Nan Sheng felt extremely uncomfortable, her whole body was soaked.
She didn't know when Yin Han had pinned her down.
Suddenly, Yin Han got up and turned on the wall lamp next to the bed. The warm light created an ambiguous atmosphere, making their already restless hearts even more agitated.
Nan Sheng knew what was about to happen and immediately became nervous, looking up at Yin Han.
"Cold baby~"
Yin Han's bloodshot eyes stared at her, his hot breath spraying onto her face, his voice hoarse and restrained: "Sweetie... are you scared?"
He will stop as soon as she says she's afraid.
Nan Sheng shook her head vigorously, unfazed: "I'm a little nervous..."
"Mmm, I'll be very gentle and make you feel comfortable, okay?" Yin Han nuzzled her nose.
With everything prepared, Nan Sheng had already relaxed thanks to Yin Han's efforts.
Nan Sheng hugged him tightly and responded with a slightly trembling "Mmm".
*****
At this moment, the two of them finally truly felt each other's love. In their bedroom, which was just the two of them, the house was isolated from all the noise outside and blocked out the coolness of the summer night.
The dim, shadowy light cast long shadows on the bed. The woman, with her fair skin, captivating beauty, and exquisite figure, lay on the bed. Her body trembled slightly at his touch, evoking pity and igniting a burning desire within him.
It felt like a flame, surging up from his throat. Yin Han's only rational thought was to restrain himself from hurting the girl beneath him.
In an instant, he endured, suffered, and gasped for breath.
A storm of passion filled the room.
Nan Sheng gradually lost herself in the ebb and flow of the waves, looking at him with teary eyes.
Yin Han truly loved the woman in his arms to death, so much so that he wanted to meld her into his very being and never be separated from her!
*******
The next morning.
Yin Han looked at the sleeping girl nestled on his chest, his face filled with tenderness. His large hands covered Nan Sheng's smooth back, occasionally kissing her. Her cheeks were flushed, the blush from before still lingering. There were still tear stains on her curled eyelashes, and her lips were pouting, as if she had suffered a great injustice. She buried her head in his chest with her hands.
Yin Han knew she was exhausted, and they only stopped when the sky began to lighten.
He finally had the girl's everything. It all felt like a dream, a dream so beautiful that he couldn't sleep all night, afraid that if he closed his eyes, everything would be in vain.
Yin Han watched Nan Sheng like that until she woke up.
It was already noon.
Fortunately, he texted his grandmother early in the morning that he had gone out with the girl, otherwise it would have been really difficult to explain to his elders at this time. He had promised her last night, and then he had taken advantage of her the next second.
Unsurprisingly, the first thing Nan Sheng saw when she opened her eyes was the person she loved so deeply.
"My dear...you're awake?" Yin Han nuzzled her face, his voice low and gentle.
"Hmm, Han Baobao..." Nan Sheng blushed slightly. The memories of last night echoed in his mind. She had truly become his, and in this life, she could not live without him.
Her soft, sweet voice had taken on a slightly hoarse quality.
She clearly remembers that when they were deeply in love, his Han Bao was incredibly sexy, making her unable to help but become infatuated with him.
“I’m here, sweetie…where does it hurt?” He knew the girl was in a lot of pain last night.
When it was over, he wanted to leave and take her to shower, but she refused, crying and whining that she didn't want to go, and asked him to hold her tightly.
Heartbroken, Yin Han couldn't refuse her. He could only wait until she fell asleep, then wipe her down with a wet wipe and apply the ointment. Only then did he realize that the girl had prepared everything except for that thing that protected her.
Nan Sheng shook her head, pouted, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his neck.
Even though they were both naked, Nan Sheng wasn't shy and clung tightly to Yin Han.
Perhaps it was a lingering emotion after making love, but Nan Sheng became unusually dependent.
“My dear…” Yin Han turned his head slightly and kissed her face.
"Han baby... Waaah." Nan Sheng didn't understand why, but when she heard Yin Han coaxing her again and again, she couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.
This sudden emotional outburst caught Yin Han completely off guard.
He quickly lifted her up and sat her up, only then realizing how brutal he had been last night. There were purple and red patches on the girl's fair skin, which he hadn't noticed because she was covered by the blanket.
"I'm so sorry, sweetie... I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"Did I hurt you?"
"Sweetie, don't cry, don't cry, okay? You can hit me, okay?" Yin Han was really anxious, and grabbed Nan Sheng's hand to hit his own face.
"No!" Nan Sheng interrupted her.
When Yin Han heard Nan Sheng speak, he obediently lowered his hand, hugged her waist, and pressed his forehead against hers: "Sheng Bao... I can't bear to see you cry, it hurts."
"Hanbao, I'm just so happy, I'm finally your woman."
After learning the reason, Yin Han breathed a heavy sigh of relief and chuckled, "Yes, my sweetheart was very sweet last night... I really liked it."
Nan Sheng stopped crying, her eyes still red. She kissed the corner of his mouth, then kissed him from his forehead to his chin, and from his chin to his nose. Her little hand moved down from his waist: "Does Han Bao still want to eat sweet things?"
Yin Han was completely captivated by her charms, especially since it was his first time experiencing such a thing; he was utterly mesmerized.
But he didn't continue. He felt sorry for her, so he kissed her deeply, picked her up, and got off the bed: "Sweetie, we have a long future ahead of us."
The sudden koala hug made Nan Sheng instinctively wrap her arms around Yin Han's waist. Yin Han stiffened and lightly patted Nan Sheng's bare bottom: "Be good, okay?"
Nan Sheng chuckled, resting her face on Yin Han's shoulder as he carried her downstairs.
When Nan Sheng got up, she saw a mess on the ground.
Countless wads of tissues, and the obviously torn black clothes... all testify to the madness of the two last night.
"Hanbao, you're amazing!"
Yin Han, who was going downstairs, almost tripped over Nan Sheng's words. Her neck and ear tips turned red, but she quickly ran to the bathroom after regaining her balance.
On this day, the day the results were to be released, while all the candidates were nervous, Yin Han and Nan Sheng were deeply in love.
While some candidates wept with joy, Yin Han and Nan Sheng expressed that everything was irrelevant to them, only to each other.
In fact, true masters never care about these things.
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