Hearing Lu Yanyan's soft, coquettish pleading words, Zhuang Wen wished he could slap himself.
I was really not human just now!
The curses he uttered in frustration startled Lu Yan Yan so much that she quickly resorted to coquettishness and cuteness, hoping to get his forgiveness.
With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
Zhuang Wen didn't say much, but simply wrapped his arms around Lu Yan Yan's smooth, jade-like body tightly.
In the darkness, the two remained silent.
But they both understood each other's feelings.
This works better than sound.
The two lingered tenderly for a few minutes.
Lu Yan Yan raised her head in Zhuang Wen's arms, her beautiful eyes bright as stars, and asked softly, "Brother Zhuang, what happened just now? Can you tell me?"
Zhuang Wen lowered his head, meeting the other person's clear and questioning gaze directly, a hint of helplessness and surprise playing on his lips: "You really don't know?"
"What do I know?"
Lu Yan Yan frowned in confusion, "Could it really be my problem? Then tell me, Brother Zhuang, and I'll change it immediately, no questions asked."
"Well, this isn't a question of whether you can change it or not."
Zhuang Wen smiled wryly.
"Oh, what are you talking about? Just tell me already, stop keeping me in suspense, I'm getting really impatient."
Lu Yan Yan pouted her little mouth, her cheeks puffed out, looking absolutely adorable.
"Alright then, I'll tell you."
Zhuang Wen realized that the other person really didn't know, so he smiled with mixed feelings and said, "Let me ask you something first, are you on your period?"
Which one?
Lu Yan Yan was taken aback for a moment, then realized and said, "I know!"
"So you knew that too."
Zhuang Wen laughed when he saw this; he didn't need to explain himself.
"I'm sorry, I forgot."
Lu Yan Yan stuck out her little tongue, looking both shy and embarrassed.
"It's okay, it just means that neither of us can come tonight. This is a good opportunity for us to get some rest."
Zhuang Wen comforted her and casually kissed Lu Yan Yan's smooth forehead.
Lu Yan Yan was very pleased with Zhuang Wen's gentle caresses. A happy smile appeared on her lips, and she said in a soft and sweet voice, "Brother Zhuang, don't worry, wait for me, I will definitely... do it."
In the end, she couldn't help but lower her head and bury it in Zhuang Wen's arms, her voice barely audible, her face flushed crimson.
"Haha, okay, I'll be waiting for you."
Zhuang Wen laughed twice and hugged Lu Yanyan tightly.
Although he seemed indifferent, he was secretly suffering.
After all, his internal energy was already surging, how could it be resolved so easily with just a few words?
"Go to sleep."
Zhuang Wen explained it to Lu Yan Yan, and also hinted to himself to go to sleep and stop thinking about those things.
But men are driven by their lower instincts, so how can they calm down so easily?
Especially with a porcelain-white lamb in his arms, one can only imagine the torment he endured.
A dozen minutes later.
His heavy breathing increased rather than decreased, but he managed to control himself well and refrain from making any excessive demands on Lu Yan Yan.
Lu Yan Yan, who was in his arms, was also awake, her heart pounding wildly.
After all, she was a virgin, and she was lying in a man's arms, and that man was hers...
This feeling made her feel as if an electric current was running through her body, making it difficult for her to fall asleep quickly.
What's more, her slender and delicate body... was burning hot all over, almost ripe!
Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhuang, please... don't do this."
"Uh, sorry, I couldn't control myself."
Zhuang Wen blushed and said awkwardly.
"Um."
Lu Yan Yan responded softly, her face also flushed red with embarrassment.
After a moment, hearing Zhuang Wen's heavy and rapid breathing, she felt a pang of pity and asked softly, "Brother Zhuang, are you feeling very unwell?"
"It's...it's alright."
Zhuang Wen said against his will.
"oh."
Lu Yan Yan gave a simple reply and then fell silent.
Just when Zhuang Wen thought she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, a resolute look flashing in them. She gently bit her red lips, making up her mind.
Since she hadn't satisfied Zhuang Wen tonight, she would try her best to make him feel less uncomfortable.
So she made a bold decision.
Zhuang Wen was still feeling unwell, but he was much better than before.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared in disbelief at Lu Yan Yan, whose head was bowed deeply.
"Yan Yan, what's wrong with you...?"
"Please don't mind..."
Lu Yan Yan closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito buzzing.
"I... how could I mind? I'm overjoyed..."
Zhuang Wen was about to "ascend to immortality," gasping for breath as he instructed Lu Yan Yan.
Am I doing this right?
Lu Yan Yan nodded obediently, listening to Zhuang Wen's every word, as cute as a little kitten.
"right……"
Zhuang Wen narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'll teach you how to do it, but you have to..."
(Ten thousand words omitted here.)
That night, Lu Yan Yan and Zhuang Wen worked together very well.
Although Lu Yan Yan was inexperienced, she had a very high "comprehension" ability; she could learn quickly and grasp things immediately.
For example, in the middle of the night, Lu Yan Yan learned to apply what she had learned to other situations, which surprised Zhuang Wen.
In the darkness, the master bedroom was warm and cozy.
The next morning.
While Zhuang Wen was still asleep, he felt a tickle in his nose and couldn't breathe properly.
He opened his eyes groggily, his gaze filled with confusion.
It was as if they were questioning why they had come to this world.
Lu Yan Yan hurriedly withdrew her small hand.
Zhuang Wen then turned his head, staring blankly at Lu Yan Yan, still not fully awake.
Lu Yan Yan smiled sweetly at him, her big eyes sparkling, and said in a sweet voice, "You're awake?"
Anxiety welled up in Zhuang Wen's pupils, and all the sleepiness in his mind vanished.
He then realized why his nose had been itchy and why he had been having trouble breathing.
What did you just do?
He glanced at the time and realized it was just past 8 o'clock. He immediately glared at Lu Yan Yan, feeling annoyed.
Lu Yan Yan giggled, a hint of smugness flashing in her eyes, but suddenly let out a soft cry: "Hehe... Ah, don't do that..."
Zhuang Wen's lips curled into a wicked smile: "You dare disturb my sleep? You've really gone too far! I won't let you get away with this!"
"Please don't tickle me, please, hehehe..."
Lu Yan Yan's hair flew wildly as she laughed uncontrollably, rolling around on the bed and crumpling the bedding, but she still couldn't escape Zhuang Wen's "attacks".
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